Since you have free time to tidy up, do more. A yard like Qinghuyuan is not big or small. [26nbsp;] However, the more convenient thing is that the personnel inside are relatively simple, and Yuzhu does not need to worry about it.

The complicated relationships in such a large Duke's mansion are what Gong needs to worry about. She just needs to manage her own three-quarters of an acre.

Yuzhu's housekeeping skills come from Cui's words and deeds, and with three experienced housekeeping mothers, it is no problem to take care of her own yard. And she is not like the usual little daughter-in-law who has a lot of scruples, so she has to deal with this.

People have to wonder whether the person behind her can be offended or whether they will leave a harsh impression on the elders. As long as she bypasses the old lady, everything will happen.

After a few actions, the floating atmosphere in the yard suddenly disappeared by 80%. Yuzhu was in a good mood. Before the sun got too hot, he took the piano wire and silver chain to the garden to pick flowers - and put some flowers in the house.

It is the habit of rain bamboo to grow grass. There are many kinds of flowers blooming in this season, so you can change a batch every two days.

The garden in Cheng Guogong's Mansion is quite old. Some of the towering ancient trees in it were even there before the Duke's Mansion was completed. Over the years, they have become covered with pavilions and canopies, blocking out the sun. It's almost midsummer, and the garden is full of flowers.

The leaves are lush and lush. Although the pruning is not very detailed, it has a unique vitality and natural beauty.

Lotus plants are planted on the edge, and the flowers stand gracefully. The dewdrops on the jasper leaves have evaporated, leaving only a few decimal points. Yuzhu likes this place very much. It has fewer artificial traces and more wildness, which is rare to see in other princes' mansions.

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There are even very few serious roads, most of them are simply paved with cobblestones...

Yuzhu held the scissors and cut off the most intensely blooming rose from an orange-skin rose. He handed it to Qinsi, who was holding a basket behind him. There were many varieties of roses in the garden, and each one grew very strong.

There are also many flowers in bloom, which makes pruning the rain bamboo without any psychological pressure.

It's a pity that bamboo cannot grow bamboo shoots in the north. Otherwise, when the weather is nice, it would be good to dig some bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest in the garden and cook soup...

Yin Lian loves flowers the most. Every time she has to change the water for the flowers in the house, she rushes to do it. At this moment, she is holding the basket and looking around excitedly. If she sees a good flower in bloom, she will point it out to Yu Zhu.

It’s so luxurious. Yuzhu smiled and cut out another golden flower. It was a very beautiful translucent silver-pink with a tender white-green luster. The petals were as smooth as fine silk. It was extremely elegant and refined.

This seems to be an older variety, but of course it may be that Yuzhu is ignorant, as I have never seen it before.

While walking, I admired it. When I came to a cluster of very cute pink buildings, with my peripheral vision, Yuzhu felt that something was wrong with the soil below. From the outside, everything looked normal, but she loved her in her previous life.

For those who watch detective novels and movies, it is obvious that the grass has been dug up and then covered up again. Although the seams have been carefully modified, Yu Zhu still feels more and more wrong as he watches, and suddenly a strange feeling arises in his heart.

"Yin Lian, go to the yard and find two rough women." Yu Zhu pondered for a moment and then ordered Yin Lian. "By the way, don't forget to ask them to bring flower hoes."

Yuzhu had just shown some dignity, and the servants were trembling with fear. As soon as she heard the wife's instructions, Zhou's mother immediately selected the two strongest women and rushed to the garden carrying things. Uneasy thinking about it, she followed her.

Yes, there are many precious and rare varieties in the garden. What if my wife gets playful and digs up one or two plants?

"That's it, be careful and dig it out slowly." When Yu Zhu saw someone coming, she pointed at the piece of turf and commanded. She didn't need to explain anything to these women. Even if nothing was dug out, they could still let them

Put a piece of dug soil back into a flower pot to grow flowers.

Zhou’s mother thought that her master had taken a fancy to this Congfenzhuanglou and wanted to take one of the plants back to the yard to raise, so she had to repeatedly tell the two women who were doing it: “Be careful, if the main root is dug up,

You won’t be able to afford the compensation if I sell it.”

The tallest woman turned around and said with a smile: "Just relax, I grew up on a farm. Even farm work can be done smoothly, and my hands are very precise."

The other woman didn't want to be robbed of the credit, so she took the lead in digging with the hoe, but after only two digs, she screamed.

Zhou's mother's heart suddenly rose. Could it be that she was really broken? She stepped forward, but after just one glance, she couldn't help but take a step back, and her expression changed drastically.

After reacting, he quickly blocked Yu Zhu's sight and shouted at the two of them: "What are you still doing? Wrap this thing up quickly." Yu Zhu curiously poked his head out from behind Zhou's mother, but the two were stunned.

The mother-in-law had been woken up by Zhou's mother loudly, and her fat body covered that area tightly, so that nothing could be seen.

Mother Zhou took two deep breaths, then turned around and smiled with Yu Zhu reluctantly: "Madam, this thing is unlucky and cannot be seen. I am going to report it to the old lady. Let the maid serve you and go back first."

Yu Zhu was puzzled, but he also knew that he couldn't see it anymore, so he could only nodded sadly.

Zhou's mother didn't care anymore, she quickly covered her mother-in-law's wrapped little ball in her arms and hurried to Xie's Siqian Hall.

Ms. Xie was leaning on the couch and had sent all the maids away, leaving only Mother Yang to rub the side of her head carefully. Her somewhat white lips were pursed tightly. Mother Yang seemed to be still suffering.

He was persuading something. When he saw Mother Zhou running in, who couldn't hide her panic, Ms. Xie frowned, waved to Mother Yang to stop, and then slowly sat up.

"What happened? You're in such a panic?" Mrs. Xie reached out and rubbed the center of her brow, "The second wife is having trouble taking care of the yard?"

"No, no, but the second wife found out about this incident by accident." Perhaps because of years of accumulation of authority, Zhou's mother was so convinced of Mrs. Xie that she calmed down easily after seeing Mrs. Xie. She will continue to do so.

She took out the small cloth bag that made her frightened and opened it for Mrs. Xie to see.

When Xie saw the dazzling mass, her pupils shrank and she said in a trembling voice: "What...what is going on?"

Yang's mother gave Zhou's mother a fierce wink, signaling her to put it away quickly.

"Today, the second wife got into the mood and personally led the maids to pick flowers in the garden - this master likes to put some flowers and fruits in the house. The servant didn't pay attention to it. Not long after, the second wife's personal maid came back.

I asked the two old women to bring flower picks over there... I was afraid that my wife would be greedy for novelty and her hands would destroy those famous products, so I went with her..." Zhou's mother reported and quickly wrapped the cloth

After wrapping it up again, "My mother-in-law went down with her hoe and pulled out this thing. It bluffed people quite a lot."

Ms. Xie closed her eyes and recited several lines of Amitabha before she calmed down. Suddenly something occurred to her, and her expression became a little urgent: "I didn't let the second wife see it."

Mother Zhou hurriedly assured: "No, if a woman who has never given birth to a child looks at this thing, she is afraid that it will hinder her children. I don't dare to be careless and don't dare to let the second wife see it."

"That's good, look at this mansion. None of the grandchildren have decent blood who can shoulder the burden of the Duke's mansion. It's just the second generation's family." Ms. Xie exhaled slowly and closed her eyes tiredly.

Close your eyes.

"Then, how to deal with this thing?" Zhou's mother carefully looked at Mr. Xie's face and whispered.

Ms. Xie snorted coldly: "Take it to deal with it, I need evidence to deal with it."

Mother Zhou picked up the cloth bag and left.

After sending Mother Zhou away, Xie's hidden fatigue suddenly emerged. She smiled bitterly at Mother Yang and said, "Do you think I am getting old?"

Yang's mother said distressedly: "Who can stay healthy all their lives? You just have occasional discomfort. Just find a good doctor to treat it. You see, wasn't Mrs. Yang also sick a few days ago? You are fine now."

La."

Seeing that there was no rejection between Xie's brows, Mother Yang tentatively asked again: "Slave, please ask a doctor to come and diagnose you."

"It's a joke for people. I don't know how many people inside and outside the government are looking forward to my illness. They know that I have called the doctor and they still don't jump around." Xie has always been strong and rarely gets sick, and has always been healthy.

He has a tough image, so he is a bit hesitant to hire a doctor.

But in the end, she couldn't resist Mother Yang's hard persuasion and nodded.

The old doctor who was invited by the Cheng family was Dr. Gu, who had white hair and beard. He withdrew his hand with a solemn expression and remained silent for a while.

Mother Yang became anxious and kept urging: "Why don't you say anything? The old lady is fine, right?"

"The old lady's pulse is often heavy and astringent, and the color is often dark, which indicates the signs of Qi and blood decline. The old lady has never noticed the signs in the past. It is really puzzling. I think that the old lady is worried too much and is secretly draining her Qi.

Blood, coupled with a lot of troubles, although the flesh is not shed, it must be weak." Old Doctor Gu's brows were knotted into a knot, and he sighed repeatedly. He had studied the old lady's pulse before, and it was obviously a sign of longevity. Only then did he

How long had it passed before the liver qi became so depressed? It was really strange and tight. However, he had been in and out of the Cheng family all year round and had heard about the affairs of the Cheng family. Could it be that overthinking about those things had hurt the liver qi?

Old Doctor Gu could only make this guess and shook his head, "It's a very dangerous vein."

"Take a closer look. Don't be mistaken. Our old lady has always been in very good health. She has rarely contracted wind and cold for so many years. How could it be possible...how could it be possible..." Mother Yang didn't believe it and insisted.

Let him take a closer look.

Xie's face was frighteningly cold, she squeezed the handkerchief tightly, and her tone was very calm: "Mother Yang, please don't give him a hard time. Doctor Gu's medical skills cannot be trusted. Just prescribe the medicine." The last sentence was.

Same as old doctor Gu said.

"Well, we know that the liver transmits the spleen, so we should strengthen the spleen first. First, we should replenish vitality, nourish the liver and strengthen the spleen, and then use the method of dispelling evil and removing blood stasis. Take three doses and try it. I will come back another day." Doctor Gu said.

He kept talking and the pen in his hand was flying. He wrote the prescription in a short time and left with the medicine box on his back.

When he walked to the gate of the mansion, he couldn't help but look back at the tall and majestic gatehouse, and then sighed and sat in the small sedan waiting at the door. I'm afraid no one could see the blood and tears underneath this prosperity and wealth better than their doctors.

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