In mid-November, it is already late autumn, with cold wind and cold rain, and the fragrance is lingering.

On the thirteenth day, it was raining, the tender and cold invaded the body, the scenery of the courtyard was decay, and the light flowers and thin jade were gone.

It has been two months since the plague in Liujiazhuang.

Gu Jinzhi was in a very calm mood, so he adjusted his ink and gathered ink, sat in front of the window and wrote.

Several maids and mother Zhu were afraid that she would be frozen, so the room was burned with a warm cage.

Gu Jinzhi was writing at his desk, Wei Rui and Zhilei sat aside to do needlework and thread, accompanying her; I wish my mother would keep accounts with Youhe and Nishang today, put the summer things in the warehouse, record them, and write them down later.

Send it to the lady.

The curtain is half-opened and you can see the yard clearly.

On the wet bluestone path in the yard, the maid wearing embroidered shoes and wearing wooden clogs, walked over carefully with an umbrella, for fear of slipping.

When Zhu's mother and others saw it, they sent Youhe to take a few steps.

The person who came was the girl Shaoyao beside her, one of the eight maids around her, and her status was only below the begonia and was most loved by her wife.

"Madam asked me to ask, Miss Seven has sorted out the things on her side. I asked my mother to take the account book. The lady will record it today." Shaoyao patted the wetness on her clothes and smiled and conveyed her mission.

Zhu's mother and others hurriedly asked her to sit down and took a veil to wipe her face.

"It's all sorted out." Zhu's mother smiled, "Are you tired all the way? Let's sit down first. I'll go and reply to my wife."

Shaoyao did not refuse and sat down: "I'm sorry for mom." Today, the wife was not busy, but the wife allowed her to go to Miss Seven to stroll around.

She wanted to come and see Nishang.

Nishang is her aunt and cousin.

It was Nishang who served her tea.

At this moment, Ni Shang had a thin veil on her face.

"Have your face been good? Let me show it." Shaoyao took the tea and put it in as he didn't drink it. Then he pulled Nishang down and wanted to see Nishang's face.

The colorful dress is wearing a veil, revealing only a pair of beautiful and beautiful almond eyes.

Smallpox raged Liujiazhuang, and many elderly, weak, sick and disabled died.

Nichang was young and had a healthy body, so she survived.

But this face is no longer like this.

It has been a month since she was back.

When she first came back, the lady wanted to send her to the village, but Miss Seven left her behind.

Nishang remembers that Miss Seven said to her wife: "...It is difficult to smooth the scars on her face. You can use medicine to clear it up. After three to five months, it looks like freckles. Although it is not good-looking, it will not be hindered.

, not scary. I can’t live without this girl in my yard…”

The lady then asked her to stay.

"Where can it be cured?" Nishang smiled, and she unveiled her veil to show her cousin Shaoyao. "Miss Seven prescribed a prescription and made some ointments in person. Take medicine every day during the day and apply some ointments at night..."

Peony was a little startled.

Nishang's face was even worse than when she came back a month ago, and it was dark and ferocious. I wonder if it was serious or was recovering?

She didn't know how to tell the truth, so she said, "Miss Seven has a magical slap in her medical skills, please relax!"

Nishang smiled, nodded, and put the veil on again: "I am the one who trusts Miss Seven the most! If it weren't for Miss Seven, I wouldn't know how many people would die in that plague!"

After saying that, her eyes were slightly dim.

During that plague, Miss Seven's method of vaccinating acne was not killed by other villages. It was just that the Liujiazhuang of Nishang's family was killed or injured because it was the first to take the lead.

Her second niece and sister-in-law who had just turned one year old, were unable to resist and died one after another.

The original family is now the eldest brother, the three-year-old nephew and Nishang.

The eldest brother also comforted Nishang: "There are hundreds of people in our village, and only less than fifty are left. Some of the whole family is gone, and some are only one left. We still have three of us, so we finally have some support for us. Don't be sad, you want to

Think about the good things. If the master refuses to ask you, come back and farm with your elder brother, and you will support you!"

When I remembered it, my eyes became a little astringent, and Nishang quickly turned her thoughts back.

Shaoyao sat for a while, talked to Nishang for half a day, greeted Youhe and a few more, and then came in to salute Gu Jinzhi. Seeing that the rain outside gradually stopped, she got up and returned to her wife's side.

Nishang sent her to the gate of the yard.

The bluestone road was slippery and Peony walked very slowly. When he returned to his wife's yard, his wife and Song's mother had already settled the accounts of each room.

The lady was talking to Miss Seven's wet nurse Zhu Mom: "...Please advise more, go to bed early at night and don't write until midnight, so you don't have to take the exam."

I wish my mother respectfully said yes.

The lady then smiled and asked Mom Zhu to go back first.

"What's wrong with Nishang?" The lady saw Shaoyao coming in and asked her with a smile.

The lady is in a good mood today.

"Miss Seventh Miss has worked hard!" said Shaoyao, "It's even more of the grace of the lady, I'll give her a bite of food."

Song Pan'er waved her hand and smiled.

Gu Jinzhi likes Nishang, so Song Pan'er keeps her.

As long as Gu Jinzhi was willing, Song Pan'er had never been stubborn.

Thinking of the raging smallpox, Gu Jinzhi persuaded Song Paner to eat acne. Didn’t Song Paner tightly clench his breath?

"...I have made the squeezed acne slurry and scabs into powder, pick some and put them under my nose to invigorate acne. It will get fever in a few days." Gu Jinzhi said very well.

"When the heat subsides, I will never be afraid of being infected with smallpox in my life. This is to save everyone's lives. If we don't try, the people outside will not believe us. It is difficult to save the Zhuangzi near Yanling Mansion, just fearing that they will die.

Thousands of people. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. My mother, our usual little virtues are a great contribution this time."

The daughter patted her chest and said, "It's okay, it's for them to help them. She can guarantee that all the acne will be successful."

She needs Song Paner's support.

This is a great test for Song Paner.

If the child is arrogant and cannot successfully cultivate acne, the whole mansion will not be buried with him, but will also cause illness and chaos to Yanling Mansion and become a sinner.

But don’t agree. Are the support for my daughter in the past fake?

Gu Jinzhi told the case of Mrs. Song, Hu Jie and Princess ** again.

Song Pan'er didn't sleep all night again. After thinking about it, she finally agreed to Gu Jinzhi's words without hiding it from Gu Yanzhen.

She had seen with her own eyes how dangerous Mrs. Song and Hu Jie were, and their lives were hanging on the line and were saved by Gu Jinzhi.

They first vegetatively, and when they were feverish, they closed their homes and heard the sound of the wind to Hu Zeyu, asking Hu Zeyu to come to testify that Gu Jinzhi's acne vaccination skills were reliable.

Gu Jinzhi is based on saving the people of Manchu and contributing to the plague.

Song Pan'er was frightened to support Gu Jinzhi with his life in Man's mansion.

Now that I think of it, why don’t she be afraid?

Gu Jinzhi finally succeeded. Her method of vaccinating acne was trusted by Hu Zeyu and Zhao Daoyuan and Mr. Zhou because of her own witnesses.

So, Hu Zejue ordered that all the people in Yanling should be forced to breed acne.

At first, everyone was skeptical, some cried and some ran away, thinking that Prefect Hu wanted to kill them, which was even stronger than being afraid of the plague.

But Hu Zeju was ruthless.

Mrs. Hu didn't dare to grow it either, because it was forced by Hu Zeju.

In that half a month, no one knew how much pressure Hu Zeju had endured. He had not slept for a day. If he failed, he would be doomed; if he succeeded, his political achievements would be remarkable and he would be transferred back to the capital soon.

Song Pan'er had to admit that Hu Zeyu was a particularly ruthless person.

For the sake of his future, he dared to go as far as he could.

Of course, in the end, Gu Jinzhi saved the future for Hu Zejue.

Thinking of this, Song Paner had already believed in his daughter's medical skills.

Whether it is a strange phenomenon or a monster, Song Pan'er is not afraid of it. Her daughter is definitely a kind and kind person.

Maybe Gu Jinzhi is not a monster, but a Bodhisattva’s reincarnation?

There was a satisfied smile at the corner of Song Paner's lips.

In the evening, Gu Xuanzhi and Gu Xiuzhi brothers came to school and came to Song Paner for dinner.

Song Pan'er thinks Gu Xiuzhi is also quite pleasing to the eye today.

When it was almost time for dinner, the servant beside Gu Yanzhen said: "Premier Hu kept the Third Master for dinner. They held a dinner party in Dingxianglou. The Third Master asked his wife not to wait for him."

Song Paner frowned and asked, "Why did the prefect treat you?"

"Liujiazhuang takes the lead, and there are about ten villages of all sizes, and I have given the prefect a umbrella of people!" the servant said with a smile.

Song Paner burst into laughter.

This is indeed worth celebrating.

Hu Zeyu made great contributions this time.

He will be transferred next year, but it is probably a better future.

Then, Song Paner felt sad again.

Gu Jinzhi took such a big risk, and the Gu family spared no effort to support her. In the end, Hu Zeyu and Qin Shensi were the ones who showed the limelight.

Gu Jinzhi only taught Qin Shensi how to grow acne and reduce fever, and no one around him showed up.

Now the only ones who have achieved success are Hu Zeyu and Qin Shensi.

Gu Jinzhi got nothing.

Song Pan'er didn't know where Gu Jinzhi's indifferent state of fame and fortune came from...

Anyway, Song Paner can't do it.

After dinner, Song Pan'er sent her two children back to her room and was ready to rest.

Suddenly, the manager outside said, "The old man sent a letter from the capital, which is urgent."

Song Pan'er hurriedly got up and asked Haitang to bring the letter in.

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Chapter completed!