Chapter 75 You ungrateful bastard, I gave birth to you in vain

Hearing these words, Jiang Guiyu couldn't help but smile.

A few days ago, Jiang Qingyue caused her to be scolded by Jiang Shouye, and this was the sentence he scolded her with.

Exactly the same tone, exactly the same words.

Now, she returned it all to Jiang Qingyue.

When Jiang Qingyue heard this, she was calm and just laughed out loud.

"Second Miss must have saved a lot of money over the years. Don't you know what kind of life I've been leading in the Northern Frontier?

I've only been in Yanjing for less than two months, and even clothes need gifts from others. How can I afford to give out porridge to the poor?"

Her words ignited Mrs. Jiang's anger again.

"Didn't the Xuanping Marquis' Mansion send a lot of valuable things? How can you say you have no money?"

Jiang Qingyue scoffed, "With just these few things, how can it compare to the Second Young Lady's wealth?"

"You ungrateful bastard, I gave birth to you in vain!"

Madam Jiang was so angry that her heart ached. Jiang Guiyu tried to calm her down while saying aggrievedly, "I'll go back and check the things now. I'll have someone send them to Yuehuaxuan and return them to Sister Qingyue."

"Sister Guiyu, you don't have to be like this. She said that on purpose. She couldn't be a beggar in the Xuanping Marquis's mansion, so she came to our Jiang family to continue begging."

Jiang Mingyang's mouth is annoying the moment he opens his mouth.

Jiang Qingyue quietly put those things away and gave a kind reminder.

"For the Jiang family's sake, I advise you not to get involved in this matter."

Jiang Shouye flicked his sleeves, narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of brilliance flashed across his eyes. "Everyone has a compassionate heart. Qingyue, as a doctor, you should save the world and save people, instead of just enjoying wealth and glory."

There was a heavy snowstorm in Jizhou and refugees poured in. Concubine Wan was reluctant to let the Seventh Prince return to his fiefdom, so she whispered in the emperor's ear and asked the Seventh Prince to take on the task of resettling the refugees.

If Jiang Qingyue could use her medical skills to treat the refugees and help the Seventh Prince, it would likely leave a good impression on the palace.

By then, the Jiang family will also have a good reputation.

Seeing Jiang Shouye's thoughtful look, Jiang Qingyue knew what he was planning and suddenly felt sick.

"Can I go now?"

Jiang Qingyue's entire cuff was stained with blood, and blood dripped down to her feet, blooming into blood plum blossoms.

Jiang Mingyang turned a blind eye, and Mrs. Jiang couldn't see it at all.

Only Jiang Shouye frowned and nodded to let her leave.

Jiang Qingyue was in a hurry to go out today and didn't bring Que'er with her.

Que'er was a good girl. Every time she was about to come back, Que'er would be waiting at the gate of the yard early.

Seeing Jiang Qingyue, Que'er came forward happily, but when she got closer, she saw the slap marks on Jiang Qingyue's face and her miserable appearance.

"Miss! Who hit you?"

Que'er's eyes immediately turned red, and she checked her body with concern to see if there were any external injuries.

When Que'er saw the jade fragments tightly held in her hand, she first exclaimed.

Thinking of taking away the fragments first, she realized that her wrist was bruised, swollen and bleeding from the torture.

"Miss!"

Que'er was so anxious that she started crying, "Who is so cruel? How could they do this to you?"

Jiang Qingyue shook her head and said, "Go in first."

Back in the room, Que'er took whatever medicinal herbs Jiang Qingyue pointed at.

Her right hand is not convenient now, so she can only ask Que'er to grind it for her.

After the medicine powder is ground, it is not applied on the wound, but drunk with water.

"After drinking the medicine, these wounds will be healed tomorrow, right?"

Que'er's eyes had already turned red from crying. If she wasn't afraid that Jiang Qingyue would worry, she wouldn't have added water to the medicine and could have used her tears directly.

"This is not medicine for injuries."

Que'er was stunned. "What kind of medicine is this?"

Jiang Qingyue raised the corner of her lips, "It's the medicine that made my hand numb."

Que'er was shocked, "Miss, what are you doing?"

“When there are refugees, there are bound to be people who get sick, or in more serious cases, contract epidemic diseases.

Since Jiang Guiyu has already distributed porridge, the Jiang family will definitely let me go and treat the refugees."

"But my hand was crippled by Madam Jiang, so how can I treat people?"

Not only could he not provide medical treatment to the refugees, he couldn't even go to the Marquis Xuanping's mansion.

In this case, Jiang Guiyu should be satisfied.

The matter of the refugees outside the Emperor's City is not that simple.

Jiang Qingyue has lived in the northern border for more than ten years and is very familiar with the customs and habits of the north.

During the days when Jiang Guiyu was distributing porridge, she took a quick glance and saw that among the refugees, there were a few faces that were not from Jizhou.

His eyebrows and eyes are rough, and he looks more like someone from another country.

It would be better for her not to get involved in the refugee issue.

Que'er was terrified.

"But Miss, your hand..."

Jiang Qingyue took the other herbs and simply applied the medicine to herself as if nothing had happened.

"It's no problem."

A moment later, Que'er came back and said that the resettlement of refugees outside the city had been handed over to the Seventh Prince.

Chu Hean?

Jiang Qingyue's eyes darkened again.

Jiang Shouye was an official in the court and should have known the result long ago, so he pushed himself out and in front of the Seventh Prince.

He was eager to give his daughter to someone else as a concubine.

The face that was climbing up was really hideous and disgusting.

After a while, someone from Liuxiang Pavilion came to ask.

Jiang Qingyue went to Liuxiang Pavilion every day just to chat with Jiang Wanyin. Jiang Shouye deliberately kept the matter of today a secret from Jiang Wanyin and forbade the servants to say anything.

After hearing Jiang Qingyue's instructions, Que'er mumbled that the young lady was tired and sleepy, and did not mention her injury at all.

She didn't say anything, but her expression was clearly wrong.

Those who served Jiang Wanyin were all smart people. They immediately reported to Mother Xu when they returned.

Mother Xu didn't dare tell Jiang Wanyin, so she just found an excuse and went to Yuehuaxuan alone.

At this time, Begonia Garden.

"hiss!"

Jiang Guiyu tilted his head and leaned into Mrs. Jiang's arms.

The doctor who came to see the patient and prescribe medicine was stiff in his movements.

The wound is fine now, why are you still pretending?

Jiang Mingyang grabbed the doctor's collar and said, "Be gentle! My sister is worth a lot of money. If you hurt me, I will kill you!"

The doctor shrank his neck and apologized for a long time.

Jiang Guiyu shook his head and said, "Mom, it hurts so much. I won't apply the medicine anymore."

"Listen, you're already injured like this, how can you not use medicine? What if you get a scar? What will you do in the future?"

Jiang Mingyang also advised: "Yes, Sister Guiyu, if Lu Tingzhi knew about this, he would definitely be heartbroken."

When Lu Tingzhi was mentioned, Jiang Mingyang snorted coldly, "I'm going to find him now and ask him to make the decision for you."

"Ming Yang!"

Jiang Guiyu stopped him and said, "Brother Tingzhi has already worked hard for the affairs of the court. How can I bother him with such a small matter?"

I consulted several doctors, and they all said that her foot injury and ulcer would leave scars.

Later, this responsibility was just pushed onto Lu Tingzhi.

Lu Tingzhi was a decent and kind person. If she knew that because of his mistake, her legs were crippled and she became ugly, her marriage with Lu Tingzhi would be more stable.

Now, she just needs to pretend to be virtuous, gentle and kind.

Suddenly, the maid ran in hurriedly.