Chapter 446 Can We Understand Each Other? 2

I can only say that Aunt He and the others were unlucky. When they started queuing, they were not in the mansion. When

they arrived, everyone else had already lined up.

It was not the same in other mansions, because all the masters were in the mansion.

When they heard the rules of queuing set by Doctor Yu, they were dissatisfied, but for the sake of their lives, they had to obey.

There was no need for the masters to tell them or look at them. The servants lined up behind the masters very consciously.

The masters in the mansion decided the order according to their status, so there was no chaos.

Only Aunt He's situation was a special case.

"He, I'll give you two choices now."

"First, do what Wang did, take your children and go to the back of the line."

"If you are still dissatisfied, then don't use the medicine today."

"Wait two or three days, when another group of people in the mansion can also use the medicine, you can be the first to use it then."

Zhu Dingxing would not change the rules that Doctor Yu had just said, and his eyes were fierce when he looked at Aunt He.

Aunt He wanted to defend herself, but was pulled up from her seat by Zhu Songyan:

"Aunt, don't say anything, Dad will be angry."

"Or, Aunt, are you really willing to wait two or three days before using the medicine to ensure safety?"

Now, nothing is more important than using the good medicine as soon as possible.

Zhu Songyan didn't want to queue up, especially in such a shameful situation. But Zhu Songyan couldn't risk it.

She didn't dare to delay taking the medicine for another two days, and she didn't dare to gamble that she didn't need the medicine.

Zhu Songyan had the same worry about the quantity of the medicine as Zhu Shijie. She was afraid that even if there was enough medicine now, it would be gone in a day or two, and she would have to wait again. Therefore, if she couldn't use the medicine today, Zhu Songyan didn't think that she would be able to use the medicine in two or three days. What if it was delayed for ten days or half a month? In these ten days or half a month, everyone else in the mansion would be fine, but they would be the only ones left worried? Zhu Songyan didn't want that! Therefore, even if Aunt He really wanted to make trouble, she would definitely not accompany Aunt He. She had lined up in this queue. After thinking it through, Zhu Songyan no longer cared about Aunt He and Zhu Shiren, and she lined up behind Aunt Wang. With Aunt Wang blocking the way in front, Zhu Songyan felt that this line was not as embarrassing as she had imagined. "Okay, next one." While Aunt He and Zhu Shiren were hesitating, Doctor Zhou Yu had already dealt with one and let the next one come forward. The servant just stood up from the stool, and Zhu Shiren's first reaction was to sit on it himself. Doctor Zhou Yu narrowed his eyes, wondering if this young master Zhu didn't understand what he was saying. Zhu Shiren was young, and was frightened by Doctor Zhou Yu's eyes. He froze halfway through the action of sitting down. "Master?" Aunt He was not giving up. In this world, there was no reason for a master to line up behind a servant. "You, come up." Zhu Dingxing pointed at the servant who was just pushed away by Aunt He, and asked him to continue, and then said to Aunt He: "You just returned home, I think you are still a little unwell, go back to the courtyard and have a good rest." "You are not suitable for vaccination today." Zhu Dingxing said so, which was considered to be withdrawing one of the choices. "Master, I, I will queue up, I will queue up now!" Aunt He saw that Zhu Dingxing was serious, so she dared not to play tricks anymore. She stood up faster than anyone else, and then lined up behind her daughter Zhu Songyan. Obviously, the seat next to her was reserved for Zhu Shiren. "Why, do you still want to go back to the courtyard to rest, or be punished by me to copy big characters?" Aunt He realized the fun a little late, but it was better than being stupid. Aunt He knew how to adapt, but Zhu Shiren seemed to want to be stubborn. Seeing that Zhu Dingxing was about to catch up, Aunt He left the team without saying a word, and then pulled Zhu Shiren to the seat next to her. Only those who give birth to children know. Zhu Shiren just felt that if he really lined up, he would be embarrassed in front of everyone. As long as she gave her son a step down, he would naturally follow. Before Zhu Shiren lined up behind him, Zhu Shijie sneered: "Why bother?" "Don't be too proud!" Zhu Shiren gritted his teeth. Zhu Shijie said disdainfully: "How many times have you said this? Have you counted it yourself?" Zhu Shiren didn't say he was tired of it. He was just a paper tiger, who was he trying to scare? At first, he had bet Zhu Shiren with the position of heir to the Zhu Mansion. Would Zhu Shiren dare to accept it? It had only been a few days, and Zhu Shiren had forgotten everything? With such a bad memory, he still wanted to take the imperial examination. He was really not afraid of being laughed at. Aunt Wang ignored the two boys' back and forth. In front of Zhu Dingxing, the two of them could not make a fuss: "Do you know where this medicine for treating smallpox came from?" "This time it was too fast. Didn't they say that smallpox is incurable?" If that was not the case, how could smallpox be so terrible? The servants in front of Aunt Wang were undoubtedly extremely nervous. Hearing Aunt Wang's question, the servant explained carefully: "I heard... that the medicine for treating smallpox was developed by the princes' wives and other people in our mansion." Aunt Wang: "?" Aunt He: "..." Zhu Shijie: "!!!" Zhu Shiren and Zhu Songyan: "..." Are they still asleep?

Otherwise, how could I hear such absurd words?

Who is Zhu Xuntao? It's okay that he makes glass, and he also does spring plowing. To put it bluntly, he is still a mud-legged peasant.

But how is this medicine for treating smallpox related to Zhu Xuntao?

As if she thought of something, Zhu Songyan pulled out a handkerchief, covered her face and sobbed silently.

"Yan'er, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing Zhu Songyan crying, Aunt He tried to comfort her nervously.

Zhu Songyan sniffed: "Aunt, you lied to me."

Aunt He felt very wronged: "I lied to you? What did I lie to you about? How could I lie to you!"

She didn't have the habit of lying. She felt inexplicable and wronged to bear this blame.

"Aunt, you said that the Crown Prince's Consort Zhu can't compare with me at all. I am much better than her, you are lying!"

Aunt He felt wronged, and Zhu Songyan was still angry.

For a long time, what Aunt He said to her was all false, not a single word was true.

Even if Aunt He did not lie intentionally, the result was like this.

Zhu Xuntao was so amazing, what could she use to compare with Zhu Xuntao, and she had to be better than Zhu Xuntao.

Zhu Songyan was not a person who denied the facts. Whether it was glass or spring plowing, or the current medicine for treating smallpox,

let alone all of them, even if she could get one of them, she would dare to compete with Zhu Xuntao.

The problem was that these things belonged to Zhu Xuntao alone, and had nothing to do with herself, and she did not have the ability to do so.