I Am This Type of Woman Chapter 96: City


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Bad words hurt people in June.

Rong Xia was originally a noble man with talent, ability and good looks, but because of rumors from some outsiders, he became a man who relied on his fiancée to get promoted.

The most important thing for scholars is character. For many people, these words are just jokes after dinner. However, for the people involved, they may not be able to accept these rumors.

Du Jiu didn't dare to say such things at first because he felt that these rumors were too much.

However, what surprised him was that the Marquis cared less about this than he thought.

"Don't pay too much attention to the rumors outside. I will write a memorial of thanks later and you can send it to... Duke Jingting's Mansion. Please ask Duke Jingting to help me deliver it to His Majesty."

"Master Marquis, why do you let Jingting deliver it to you? Wouldn't it be more appropriate to let other adults deliver it?" It's not that Du Jiu was too talkative, but it was Ban Huai who was not very reliable. It is said that more than 20 years ago, the late emperor asked He went to declare the edict, but he actually dropped it into the lotus pond in the imperial garden.

The late emperor was so angry that he punished him by copying the book ten times, and the matter was settled.

"You don't have to think about others, Mr. Jingting is the best candidate." Rong Xia stopped explaining, "You go and grind it, I will write it now."

"Yes." Du Jiu didn't dare to say any more, and turned around to spread the paper and grind it without mentioning it.

The memorial to thank you is written with passion and gratitude. When you look at the content inside, you can feel the gratitude between the lines. Rong Xia put down the pen and after the ink dried, handed it to Du Jiu: "Go ahead."

"Yes." Du Jiu took the memorial and left as ordered.

Because Rong Xia was promoted to the title of Marquis, Banhua became even more famous in the capital. Some people said that she had a good life, while others said that she was lucky. The rumors about her being a traitor a year ago have long since disappeared. Because everyone has seen with their own eyes the benefits that Banhua has brought to their fiancé, although they don't care on the surface, they are extremely envious in their hearts.

There are a lot of rumors outside. However, Rong Xia has many supporters, so when some people say that Rong Xia is a freeloader, some people retort, saying that Rong Xia is talented, but even without Princess Fule, it is only a matter of time before she becomes a marquis.

Just being the Marquis of Jin can arouse so many people's discussion, which is enough to prove Rong Xia's status in the capital. Some of the daughters' families who were originally worried about Rong Xia but could not go to visit felt particularly complicated after hearing the news. Should they be happy that their appearance is flawless, or should they be jealous of Banhua's superb skills and being favored by His Majesty.

"How long can she be favored?" The second princess sneered and turned to look at Jiang Luo who was sitting on the bed. "She is just a young lady from the Duke's palace. You, a high-ranking prince, can't you still do nothing against her?"

"You are still a princess, what can you do to her?" Jiang Luo smiled instead of being angry. He stood up from the bed impatiently, "You couldn't do anything to her before you got married. Now that you are a princess, you can only do so much. Means. I think you should stay in the house and get pregnant with a son for me as soon as possible."

When Xie Wanyu heard this, he almost threw the jade Ruyi in his hand at Jiang Luo's face. Give birth to a son, give birth to a son. He hangs around flowers all day long, how can he let her give birth?

"Why are you staring at me?" Jiang Luo felt uncomfortable being stared at by Xie Wanyu, "I am now in charge of the country and have no time to lose my temper with you."

"The prince really doesn't have time to spend time with me," Xie Wanyu sneered and threw the jade Ruyi on the table with a bang, "but he does have time to spend time with those cats and dogs." This jade Ruyi ornament was from her second wife before she got married. The second brother bought the same dowry, and now she has developed a dislike for her second brother, and she also dislikes Yu Ruyi.

"Why are you so crazy?" Jiang Luo frowned, "How do you feel about beating and beating all day long?"

Seeing that Jiang Luo was really angry, Xie Wanyu did not dare to run against him anymore. He just used the eyebrow tattoo to trace his eyebrows over and over again and ignored Jiang Luo.

"Report!" A man in a light blue **** uniform came in hurriedly, sweating profusely and said, "Prince Qi, Princess Qi, something happened in Zhongping's Mansion."

The eyebrow tape in Xie Wanyu's hand came loose, fell on the dressing table, and broke into two pieces. One of her eyebrows was as dark as a crescent moon, while the other was as dull as smoke, "What happened to Uncle Zhongping's house?"

"Back to the princess, the eldest son had a dispute with someone in the busy city and was injured."

"What, what did you say?" Xie Wanyu felt as if he could not let go of the heavy breath in his throat, "How is the eldest son's injury?"

"I don't know, but the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital has rushed to my uncle's house." The young **** did not dare to say that Xie Chongjin had injured his life, so he only dared to answer vaguely.

"Prepare the carriage immediately," Xie Wanyu stood up holding the hand of the young palace maid, his face was as white as white flour just coming out of the pot, "I want to go to Uncle Zhongping's Mansion."

Jiang Luo originally planned to go to his concubine’s room to lie down. Now that he heard that something big happened to Uncle Zhongping, although he felt a little reluctant, he could only give up the idea and proposed to go with Xie Wanyu. Take a look at Zhongping Bofu.

Xie Wanyu was not in the mood to pay attention to him, so she turned around and was about to walk out. If the personal palace maid hadn't pulled her hard and helped her fill in her eyebrows, she would probably have left the palace with this face.

Banjia.

Ban Huai took the memorial of gratitude from Du Jiu and did not open it to read the contents. Instead, he asked him some questions about Rong Xia's injury.

After Du Jiu answered one by one, Ban Huai nodded and said: "Since he is fine, I am relieved. As for other things, please don't take it to heart, people outside never have good intentions when speaking. . Our class family will never do anything to bully our own people. We still know the truth that one will be prosperous and one will be destroyed."

Du Jiu was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Duke Jingting was talking about.

It seems that Duke Jingting has also heard the rumors outside about "bringing in a wife" and "eating soft food". Is he saying these words specifically to reassure his master?

"Please rest assured, Lord Duke, our Lord Marquis never believes the gossip outside," Du Jiu bowed, "Those people outside are just jealous and uncomfortable, so they only say a few sarcastic words."

"That's right. People outside say bad things, it's not worth hurting our feelings. This is something only fools do." Ban Huai is now more and more satisfied with Rong Xia. Now that he hears these words, he is even more satisfied. He was in a happy mood, nodded repeatedly and said, "Your Marquis is a sensible person. In this world, only understanding people can live a better life."

When Du Jiu heard this, he couldn't help but think, is Duke Jingting a sensible person or a confused person?

"Father, you are making a paradox again," Ban Heng walked out, patted Du Jiu on the shoulder, walked to the chair and sat down, "I remember your name is Du Jiu?"

"Yes, Crown Prince." Du Jiu turned to look at the shoulder he was patted on, cupped his hands and said, "May I ask what your orders are, Crown Prince."

"I have nothing to say." Ban Heng took a sip of tea and found that the tea was a bit hot, so he put down the tea cup in disgust, "It's just a question in vain." This Du Jiuchang followed Rong Xia, almost Wherever Rong Xia exists, there is Du Jiu. Is this man a dead soldier trained by the Rong family since childhood?

Du Jiu knew that Ban Heng was a carefree person, so he didn't take it to heart.

He glanced around, but did not see Princess Fule. It was almost evening, but Princess Fule was not in the mansion? He remembered that the princess left Rong Mansion shortly after lunch.

"Your Majesty, the princess has not returned home yet?"

"Maybe I met that little sister again and lost track of time while having fun," Ban Heng waved his hand, "As a woman, you just have to work so hard, just get used to it."

He only dared to say this when Banhua was not around. In front of Banhua, he did not dare to say a bad word at all.

Du Jiu:......

Ban Heng's guess was correct. Banhua met Zhou's sister on the way home, and the two sat in the teahouse for a while.

When the two of them walked down the teahouse, they found a luxury carriage rushing towards them.

Zhou Wenbi took a step back: "Isn't this the prince's carriage? It's already this time, and you are leaving the palace with such a big fanfare?" When she saw the prince's carriage, her first thought was that the second prince was out looking for flowers again with great fanfare. .

Although Jiang Luo has the title of prince, the prince-level carriages and horses are not ready yet, so when he goes out now, he still uses the prince's carriage.

Banhua saw Zhou Wenbi's disgusted face and asked, "Maybe something happened?"

How bad is Jiang Luo's reputation? Even his daughter's family in the boudoir knows his nickname, and they never think of good things when they see him.

"Even if something happens, can he still help?" Zhou Wenbi's tone contained a touch of sarcasm, not much respect. In fact, after the second prince took charge of the country, he did few things that were worthy of publicity. Zhou Wenbi's father was even reprimanded by the second prince.

Whenever His Majesty is sick, he often praises her father. What kind of person is Jiang Luo? He is very picky with the courtiers all day long. It's so ridiculous that he is just a prisoner and not an emperor at the moment. If he becomes the next emperor, will he still have the same livelihood as these old ministers now?

"It seems to me that we are heading towards Uncle Zhongping's Mansion," Zhou Wenbi suddenly realized, "Could something have happened to Uncle Zhongping's Mansion?"

Banhua looked in the direction of Uncle Zhongping's Mansion and said nothing.

"Let's go," Zhou Wenbi held Banhua's sleeves, "Let's follow and have a look at the excitement."

"My sister, do you think what time is it now?" Banhua pointed to the sky, "If you are really curious, just send two boys to follow you and have a sneak peek. How can we follow so carelessly?" Aren’t you going to **** off the people of Zhongpingbo Mansion?”

"What you said..." Zhou Wenbi snickered, "It seems like you are not angry with the Xie family."

"It's no longer a sense of achievement to laugh at them," Banhua said with a look of loneliness and defeat. "I've laughed at them too many times, and no matter how weird things happen in their family, they can't arouse my emotions."

"What you said is really bad," Zhou Wenbi suddenly laughed, "But you are right, I will just send two boys to watch the excitement."

Although she hates the Second Prince and Uncle Zhongping’s family, she is still reasonable and admits that Banhua’s words are reasonable. If something really happened to the Xie family, she would stand at the door and watch the excitement, which would undoubtedly make her angry. Pour oil.

"Then you go back earlier. If you go back late, your uncle and aunt will worry about you again," Zhou Wenbi touched Banhua's horse, "We will go to enjoy the lotus together in a few days."

"Okay." Banhua climbed on the horse and said, "Sister Zhou, take your leave."

"Yes." Zhou Wenbi nodded, watched Banhua leave, and then got into her carriage.

The house of Uncle Zhongping was already in chaos, with people crying and making a fuss. The servants who followed Xie Chongjin out were crying and begging the master to spare them, but Uncle Zhongping did not listen to their pleas for mercy at all. He asked the servants to drag them out and beat them with sticks, and then handed them over to Ren Yazi for disposal. .

As for whether he lives or dies in the future, he has no control over it.

When Xie Wanyu came back, the servants of the Xie family were crying. She had no worries about this and hurried to her eldest brother's yard. As soon as she entered the door, she heard his wailing. There were still several doctors invited from unknown places standing in the yard, all of them with anxious faces but evasive eyes.

"Father," Xie Wanyu walked into the room and refused to let Uncle Zhongping and his wife salute her, "How is eldest brother?"

Mrs. Xie cried and shook her head. Uncle Zhongping burst into tears and could not say a word. Jiang Luo, who was following Xie Wanyu, saw this situation and saw Xie Chongjin wailing on the bed. He couldn't help but wonder, was it because he was missing an arm or a broken leg that he was screaming like this?

He remembered that this brother-in-law had a relatively calm personality. Before he was demoted, he could be regarded as one of the most prosperous and promising aristocratic sons in the capital. The sound could be heard in the yard, which showed that the pain was severe.

"Uncle, now we must stop Mr. Xie's bleeding and pain, otherwise he may not even be able to save his life," an imperial doctor looked back at the female family members in the room, "Please stay away for now, ladies and gentlemen."

Mrs. Xie grabbed Xie Wanyu's hand tremblingly, turned around and left the room.

Xie Wanyu felt very uneasy. What kind of injury did his eldest brother suffer? He had to be avoided by the female family members in order to get medicine?

Jiang Luo stayed in the room and did not leave, but when the imperial doctor lifted the quilt and saw Xie Chongjin's **** lower body, he was immediately stimulated by the strong smell of blood and almost vomited. After figuring out where Xie Chongjin was injured, he felt a chill on his back. He couldn't bear it any longer, turned around and hurriedly exited the room.

"What happened to my eldest brother?" Xie Wanyu saw Jiang Luo running out and grabbed his sleeve and asked.

"What else can I do?" Jiang Luo hadn't calmed down yet. Hearing Xie Wanyu's question, the scene he just saw reappeared in his mind, and his face suddenly became ugly again, "The third leg of a man." I'm injured, do you think it's serious or not?"

"The third leg?" Xie Wanyu didn't react for a while. She was stunned for a moment before she understood what Jiang Luo was referring to, and suddenly she felt that the whole world was spinning.

After a while, Xie Chongjin’s wailing stopped. Xie Wanyu hurried back to the house and saw Xie Chongjin lying on the bed with no movement at all. He hurriedly asked, "Father, how is eldest brother?"

"The imperial physician just gave him Ma Fei San, and he has fallen asleep now," Uncle Zhongping said with a tired face and a hoarse voice, "Imperial physician, may I ask if there is any remedy for my son's situation?"

"Uncle, the rebirth of a severed limb is something in a legendary storybook. I am not good at medical skills. I am afraid that I am incompetent." The imperial doctor felt that this situation was too difficult. The eldest son of the Xie family was injured. In that place, the lifeblood has been cut off. It would be good to save one's life, but there is no way to bring it back.

Every year, the palace arranges for many boys to be castrated and become eunuchs. The ones who purify them are experienced old eunuchs. As a result, at least two or three out of ten people cannot survive. The old man of the Xie family is already so old, and the person who hurt him is not serious or serious. If he can save his life, he must be blessed by Amitabha and the gods.

This is because the Xie family is very excited now. They don’t dare to speak too harshly. They just say: "Uncle, we are not good at treating this kind of disease. Why don’t you go and find out which doctor is good at treating wounds? Maybe There are still ways to think of."

"Uncle," Mrs. Xie walked in with a trembling voice, "Jingting Gongfu, Jingting Gongfu has a doctor who is good at treating wounds!"

"You are an ignorant woman, what are you talking about?" The Xie family and the Ban family had already looked at each other in disgust. Uncle Zhongping waved his hand and said, "Don't listen to other people's nonsense."

"Uncle, it's true," Mrs. Xie said excitedly, "A few days ago, Yao Shangshu's wound became suppurated, and it was said that his whole body was no longer good. Later, Miss Yao San went to Jingting Palace to beg two doctors to go back , within two days Yao Shangshu turned the corner, and to his great joy, Yao Shangshu’s palace sent a large number of thank-you gifts to Jingting Gong’s palace.”

"What kind of great doctor can a man like Ban Huai produce in the mansion?" Uncle Zhongping's tone was still a bit unpleasant, but it was much calmer than before.

"Uncle," an imperial doctor said, "there are indeed some doctors in the Jingting Palace who are good at healing. It is said that these doctors are experts in the apricot forest for several generations, and they followed the ancestors of the Ban family on the battlefield. The border is conquering the world, and although Duke Jingting is not on the battlefield to kill the enemy, these doctors are still being well taken care of by Ban's family."

Even the several healing lists in their palace were all submitted by the Ban family. Although it is said outside that each generation of the Ban family is not as good as the last, and even the servants they raise are not as good as their ancestors, but a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, they believe that the Ban family doctor has this ability.

Even if they don't have this ability, it must be said that they have this ability, otherwise this difficult task will have to fall on them.

"The Ban family..." Uncle Zhongping sat slumped on the chair, thinking about the grievances between the two families, and then glanced at the eldest son lying on the bed, and finally he could only sigh, "Come here, prepare a gift, I Visit Jingting Palace in person."

"Father," Xie Qilin walked up to Uncle Zhongping and saluted him, "you have been feeling unwell recently, and you have to worry about your elder brother's affairs. You should let your son do it when you go to Ban's house to ask for help."

It was all his fault. If he had not eloped with someone back then, causing the Ban family to lose face, the two families would not have reached this point. Later, he injured his eye and was unable to serve in the court. His father had no choice but to recall his eldest brother to Beijing. Who knew that this would cause him to lose his official position and make him live in decadence all day long.

The source of the disaster is him. Even if he has to bow his head and beg others, he should go.

"You..." Uncle Zhongping shook his head. He knew how much the Ban family hated his second son. At this time, Qilin came to Ban's family to ask for help. What he was waiting for would be endless humiliation from Ban's family, but it would not help at all.

"Father, I know what you are worried about," Xie Qilin saluted Uncle Zhongping, "but please believe me, I will definitely invite the doctor here."

Xie Wanyu stood in the corner, watching her second brother hurriedly go out. She opened her mouth, but in the end she didn't say a word.

"The key to the palace door is about to be released," Jiang Luo stood near the door, not looking at Xie Chongjin on the bed, "We should go back."

"Your Majesty..." Xie Wanyu looked at Jiang Luo with tears in her eyes, "Can you let me stay at home for one night?"

"Ms. Xie, your home is in the palace," Jiang Luo said in a not so good tone, "Don't forget your identity."

"But..."

"Princess," Mrs. Xie felt sorry for her daughter. When she saw Jiang Luo's cold attitude, she knew that her daughter's life in the palace was not easy. She was afraid that she would offend Jiang Luo again, so she hurriedly said, "Everything here still has us. , you can return to the palace with peace of mind."

"Farewell." Jiang Luo was very satisfied with the Xie family's sensible attitude. He bowed his hands to Uncle Zhongping and his wife and walked out without looking back.

Xie Wanyu looked at Jiang Luo's back, then looked back at Mrs. Xie.

"Go," Mrs. Xie wiped her tears and her shoulders couldn't help but tremble, "Go."

Xie Wanyu wiped away her tears and went out. After walking out of the inner courtyard, Jiang Luo, who was walking in front, frowned and looked at him with dissatisfaction, "Cry, cry, cry, you have ruined all the good things. "Originally, it was a great joy for him to be crowned a prince by the Jin Dynasty, but this happened to the Xie family.

It’s really unlucky to marry such a princess just to collect debts.

"What a happy event. Could it be that my brother's injury is actually a happy event in the eyes of the prince?" Hearing Jiang Luo speak like this, he couldn't bear it and said, "That's my brother, your uncle!"

"There are many people who want to be my brother-in-law, and you are not missing." Jiang Luo sneered, "I have just made you a prince, and your family has suffered a **** disaster. People who don't know it think that your family only follows me." Can’t get through.”

"You!" Xie Wanyu was furious and grabbed Jiang Luo who was about to get on the carriage. "You said so much, but you just want Shi Jin to be your brother-in-law, right? It's a pity that you like him, but he doesn't. You!"

"Nonsense!" Jiang Luo raised his hand and wanted to hit her.

"You fight, you fight," Xie Wanyu raised his chin, "If you have the ability to fight, I will dare to go and greet my father, the emperor, and my mother with this face!"

"Unreasonable!" Jiang Luo retracted his hand, turned around and walked into the carriage.

Xie Wanyu sneered: "I'm unreasonable, I'm afraid someone is asking for it but not getting it!" She turned to the servant and said, "Go and ask the people in the house to prepare a car for me."

The palace guests who came out with the prince and the princess did not dare to offend them, so they had to prepare a carriage for the princess. The two people quarreled together, so they might as well ride in separate carriages.

On the way to Banhua, she met a craftsman selling puppets. She bought two and gave them to the guards, then hurried home slowly. As soon as she arrived at the gate, before she had time to dismount, she heard someone coming from behind. Come the rapid sound of horse hooves.

She turned around and saw a very familiar person.

"Princess Fule." Xie Qilin jumped off his horse and gave a big salute to Banhua.

"Thank you, Second Young Master?" Banhua squinted at the man and played with the riding whip in his hand, "It's been raining red today, and Second Young Master, thank you, for actually having a day to bow to me properly."

Xie Qilin stood bowed and said nothing.

Seeing him like this, Banhua stopped mocking his interest and threw the riding whip to the guard behind him, "It's okay, you won't go to the Three Treasures Hall with your noble feet. Tell me, what are the orders from Second Young Master Xie? ?"

"I dare not," Xie Qilin saluted again, "I came here today because I want to ask for two doctors from your house."

"Interesting," Banhua chuckled, "Those who don't know better think that our Ban family is opening a medical clinic, and people come to borrow doctors every now and then. What kind of family is your house, how can it be short of a few doctors? Use it?"

"My eldest brother was seriously injured. I heard about the good reputation of your doctor, so I came here to seek medical treatment and ask the princess for help." Xie Qilin still maintained his saluting posture.

"Permission?" Banhua raised his eyebrows, "Xie Lin, I remember this is the second time you have asked me to grant you permission."

The second son of the Xie family was named Lin, also given the courtesy name Qilin. Banhua called him Xie Lin directly, not because he was close to him, but because he was mocking him.

Xie Qilin suddenly remembered that when he and Yun Niang left the capital three years ago, Banhua discovered their whereabouts, and he had also said this.

What did he say at that time?

"Ban Xiangjun, I and Yun Niang really love each other, and I hope Xiangjun will make it happen."

"Since Mr. Xie is truly in love with this girl, I will help you both. I wish you two a happy life together and never regret it."

However, he soon regretted that he had failed both Yun Niang and her.

There were some memories that he thought he had forgotten, but in fact he just didn't dare to think about them.

"Princess..." He said hoarsely, looking up at the woman sitting high on the horse, and suddenly realized that all words were pale and powerless.

"That's all," Banhua looked away, not looking at Xie Qilin's face. She jumped off the horse and said without looking back, "Doctor, I can lend it to you, but if it can't be cured, you Xie family don't blame our class family for not helping."

"Thank you, Princess." Xie Qilin lifted his robe and knelt down facing Banhua's back.

Banhua, who had already reached the gate, turned around and looked at Xie Qilin kneeling at the foot of the stone steps with indifference in his eyes.

"Guard Du, walk slowly."

As soon as Du Jiu stepped out of the Ban family door, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.

What kind of trouble is this...?


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