Chapter 80
Temperature in the eyes
Jiang Zhiyu had a helpless look on his face and looked at his father with a smile.
I didn't know who it was, but I just leaned against the door panel, wishing I could go in and watch and listen in person.
The door opened lightly.
Jiang Zhaoying walked out with amusement.
Jiang Jianzheng heaved a sigh of relief when he saw his daughter dressed neatly and behaved gracefully.
The prince followed behind Jiang Zhaoying. Jiang Jianzheng and Jiang Zhiyu hurriedly stepped forward and bowed. The prince nodded with a cold face.
"I will go back to the palace first. You can come to the Crown Prince's Mansion to find me if you need anything. Remember the ring I gave you."
"good."
Jiang Zhaoying agreed, and then she, her father, and her brother moved aside to make way and watched His Royal Highness the Crown Prince leave.
Jiang Zhiyu raised his eyebrows slightly. When the Crown Prince looked at his sister just now, his glacier-like eyes immediately warmed up.
Wait until you can no longer see the prince's back.
Jiang Zhiyu hurriedly pulled his sister's hand and went over to ask her.
"The prince gives me the impression of being lonely and cold, and it's hard to approach him, but his attitude towards you clearly shows that he trusts you."
Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never dealt with him, he often hears him talk about him when he gets together with friends.
It is said that this prince's methods are astonishing and he is really not easy to offend.
"besides."
Jiang Zhiyu's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque. Jiang Zhaoying looked up at her handsome brother and found that his smile now and before were like two different people.
She used to be silly, but now she is as charming as a spring breeze, making people unable to take their eyes off her.
"A lot of purple energy surged into my body before, and after the pain, I felt very comfortable. Sister, are you returning all your luck?"
But think about it.
Jiang Zhiyu felt that it should not be luck, because luck is not purple.
He had seen that magical thing when his father drew out his luck and pushed it into Jiang Zhaoying.
"It's not luck, brother, it's blessing."
Jiang Jianzheng raised his eyebrows fiercely as he listened.
"I see!"
With an excited expression, he looked at Jiang Zhaoying, his eyes welling up with red. How much would one have to pay to receive such a profound blessing?
Many people who do fortune-telling will never receive such profound blessings in their entire lives.
No wonder Zhiyu returned to normal!
"Karma is really true. Since Zhaoying has Zhiyu's luck, the reward for Zhaoying saving countless lives in Qingshan Town should be attributed to Zhiyu. Is that right?"
"That's right, father."
At that time, Longmai asked her whether she would keep these blessings herself or give them to Jiang Zhiyu. She chose to give them to her brother without any hesitation.
But I didn't expect it.
He actually made up for the lack of luck in his brother!
Zhou Ruogu's booklet was very detailed, and every resident of Qingshan Town could be found in it, so the emperor basically believed them after reading it.
Because of the advance preparations, more than 70% of the people were rescued, and only 30% were injured, died, or missing.
This kind of number is the first time in more than a hundred years in the history of Daye State for such a great disaster.
Jiang Jian was looking at his handsome son and his fairy-like daughter. When his eyebrows slightly raised, his pride was revealed without any concealment.
He happened to be seen by Lord Fang who was standing next to the pillar.
"Jiang Jianzheng."
When Lord Fang saw that they were about to leave, he, who usually didn't like dealing with people, showed rare and awkward enthusiasm to stop them.
"Master Fang, is there something wrong?"
Lord Fang changed his previous majesty, glanced at Jiang Zhaoying, and smiled a little embarrassedly.
"I want you to help me look after my house."
When Jiang Jianzheng heard this, his face suddenly turned stern, with a half-smile on his face.
"I remember I invited you to drink before, but you ignored me."
Lord Fang was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground, and waved his hands quickly.
"At that time, I felt that we were on different paths and could not work together. You also know my personality. Apart from the case, I am not interested in anything else."
It was definitely not because I looked down on Jiang Jianzheng that I refused to drink with him, but I really felt it was unnecessary.
Jiang Zhaoying looked at Lord Fang's helpless look, lowered her eyes and smiled slightly.
"Father invited you to drink, but you never thought that maybe he had something to tell you."
Lord Fang was stunned.
That’s right.
They are people from two different fields and rarely see each other on weekdays, but Jiang Jianzheng suddenly came to him, so there must be something going on.
and.
Lord Fang suddenly realized that he remembered that the time was exactly when something went wrong in his house.
"I'm sorry, Jiang Jianzheng, but I really had no ill intentions at the time."
Jiang Jianzheng smiled.
"It's not fate yet, so I didn't force it."
"Brother Zhenggan, do you have time now? Why don't you come to my house and have a visit?"
Hearing that Lord Fang changed his title from Jiang Jianzheng to Zhengganxiong, Jiang Zhiyu and Jiang Zhaoying laughed helplessly. Then Jiang Zhiyu took Jiang Zhaoying's hand and the two of them left.
Anyway, with my father around, there shouldn't be any problems with Lord Fang's family affairs.
"Can you tell what's wrong with Lord Fang's family?"
"From the look of worry on his face, it seems that there is something wrong with the health of a family member. Anyway, my father will be there. You can ask him in the evening."
The two men walked out of the Dali Temple while talking.
But as soon as they stepped out of the door, Jiang Zhiyu suddenly grabbed Jiang Zhaoying, and both of them were shocked by the scene in front of them.
At the entrance of Dali Temple.
The place was filled with men, women, old and young, all holding various things in their hands. As soon as they saw them come out, they immediately smiled like flowers.
Before Jiang Zhiyu could ask, they rushed up and desperately stuffed the things in their hands into Jiang Zhaoying and Jiang Zhiyu's hands.
"Goddess, these are eggs laid by my chickens. I give them to you."
"This is a silk thread I made myself, and I give it to you, goddess."
"And I will give it to you..."
…
The scene was so passionate that it was almost impossible to resist.
Fortunately, the Dali Temple responded quickly and immediately sent people to help.
otherwise.
Jiang Zhaoying and Jiang Zhiyu must be covered with them.
In the end, there were so many things that the brothers from the Dali Temple simply brought in a few large frames and helped put everything into the frames.
"You must be a goddess descended to earth, otherwise how could you be so powerful?"
"We were not appreciative and wronged you before. Please forgive us for our ignorance."
"With a goddess who can predict good and bad luck, we will definitely be safe and sound in the capital."
"Yes, the goddess will definitely bless us."
Hearing them calling her a goddess on the left and a goddess on the right, a smile gradually bloomed in Jiang Zhaoying's eyes.
I just asked someone to say a few words casually, but I didn't expect them to agree with it so much.
The word "goddess" is just a beginning. It is not enough for the people to just call her that. She wants the emperor to recognize her in person, only then will it be of much use.
"It's going to rain heavily. Let's go back quickly to avoid getting wet and hurting ourselves."
After hearing Jiang Zhaoying say this, everyone had no doubt at all. After kneeling down to Jiang Zhaoying, they turned around and left happily.
No one is causing trouble alone anymore.
Turn your head.
Looking at the dozen or so baskets of various things behind him, Jiang Zhaoying said to her brother from the Dali Temple.
"Why not send it to the charity?"
The charity house is filled with helpless elderly people and unwanted children. It was founded by Jiang Zhaoying and Zhou Ruogu.
There are more than a hundred people inside now.
"yes."
Jiang Zhiyu thanked them and then took his sister to the carriage.
Just sat down.
Jiang Zhaoying breathed a sigh of relief.
This incident was so thrilling. If she hadn't bet that the dragon vein would not harm an innocent woman like her, she might not have been able to come back.
but.
There is a price to pay for coming back alive.
The dragon vein gave her a task.
Thinking of this mission, Jiang Zhaoying's heart sank to the bottom.
As the carriage passed through the downtown area, its speed gradually slowed down.
Jiang Zhiyu happily pointed at the notice board not far away. Jiang Zhaoying leaned over to look at it, then pursed her lips.
What happened in Qingshan Town.
The specific numbers of how many people were saved, how much money was spent, how many people were injured, and how many people died have been made clear to everyone through the public notice board.
There is evidence, a place to check, and it is clear.
In this way.
The people knew that someone was spreading rumors, making them think that 70 to 80 percent of people had died, but in fact 70 to 80 percent actually survived.
That was an earthquake, a disaster from which there was no escape.
I am so grateful to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Jiang Zhaoying for saving so many people, how can I feel resentful towards them?
"Someone must be jealous of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Jiang Jianzheng's family. Maybe the person behind the scenes wants to harm His Royal Highness and the Jiang family."
"This must be a conspiracy of the Song family. I heard that Prince Song faked his death on the day of his wedding. He wanted to elope with his concubine and let the goddess help him support his family. This man is so shameless."
"Then Miss Shen has already entered the Song Mansion. I heard that she was given the position of concubine."
“How shameless.”
"Let's go to the gate of the Song Mansion and throw rotten eggs to vent the anger of the goddess."
The more they talked, the angrier they became.
The team gathered together in a mighty and aggressive manner, and spontaneously rushed towards the direction of the Song Mansion.
Jiang Zhaoying couldn't help but admire their ability to take action.
Passing by a clinic, he asked two doctors to take him to the Song Mansion.
As soon as I got off the carriage, I looked up and saw that the gate of the Song Mansion was already in a mess. There were all kinds of rotten things, slime from rotten eggs, and even cow dung...
The servant was covering his nose and cleaning with a frown on his face.
The garden was quiet.
Upon asking, I found out that Mrs. Song and Song Qinghuan were hiding in the main courtyard and dared not come out.
Jiang Zhaoying sneered and said nothing more.
Pushing open the gate of Kongliu Cottage, she looked at the servants standing in the yard in an orderly manner, waiting expectantly. When they saw her coming back, they all knelt in front of Jiang Zhaoying.
"Miss."
Shu Yun and Shu Yu were both supported by others, and they burst into tears when they saw her.
Jiang Zhaoying hurriedly stepped forward and hugged them both in her arms.
"Miss, you scared me to death. I thought you were really dead."
"My young lady and I have already agreed that we will live together and die together. If my young lady dies, I will never live."
"Miss, is your injury serious? Do you want to see a doctor?"
Shu Yun herself had a broken leg and was in pain every day, but she only cared about how her young lady was doing. Jiang Zhaoying shed tears, gently stroking their backs one by one, choking with sobs.
"I'm fine. My injuries have all healed. Let's go inside first. Everyone, go inside."
Look around.
Almost all of them were stumbling, which showed that they were all seriously injured in the Song Mansion.
then.
The group happily embraced Jiang Zhaoying into the house, and the doctor took turns taking everyone's pulse, prescribing medicine, and then decocting the medicine.
Jiang Zhaoying covered Shu Yun with a small quilt and placed it on her legs. She looked at Shu Yu with heartache. Her face was still blue from being beaten and she hadn't recovered yet.
She turned around and looked at everyone, tears falling unconsciously.
"Did you fight back?"
"That's natural. They are more seriously injured than us."
Ah Si raised his head and yelled, and just as he was about to raise his hand he frowned, and Ah Wu hurriedly put his arm down gently.
"Don't move. It will take a hundred days for your injured bones to heal."
Jiang Zhaoying looked at them. They were all injured. Although they were being taken care of by doctors, it was not very convenient. So she spoke softly.
"How about this, you guys go back to the Jiang residence first and take good care of your health. Let Nanny Li replace you with a group of people to serve you."
There was silence below. Everyone looked at each other, and some of us didn't want to go back. However, we knew our own bodies well and knew that we would be a burden to the young lady if we continued like this.
"Are the boys coming back?"
What if the young lady thinks that they are not in good health and asks them to stay in the Jiang Mansion? They will not agree. They can even fight for her.
"It's up to you as long as you take good care of yourself and can move around freely."
"Then we will follow the young lady's arrangements."
Ah Si and the others nodded, and Shu Yun and Shu Yu said hurriedly.
"I will not go back, my lady."
"Okay, you two won't go back. I'll have someone take care of you. When you get better, you can serve me again."
Just saying.
A servant came in to report.
"Miss, our Madam sent someone to say that the Third Miss is very ill. Please go back."
"Jiang Fuqin?"
Jiang Zhaoying blinked. It wasn't that strange. Jiang Fuqin had always been weak, and her aunt doted on her very much.
Jiang Fuxiao has always envied her sister for being able to receive all the maternal love from Mrs. Jiang. In fact, Jiang Zhaoying couldn't understand why Jiang Fuxiao was better in appearance, but Mrs. Jiang only favored Jiang Fuqin.
"Miss, are you going back?"
Shu Yun stood up and tried to lift the quilt.
"Don't move. They have to go back anyway. I can take them there and check out the situation over there. You guys should rest first."
After hearing this, Ah Si and Ah Wu supported each other and went back to pack up.
Jiang Zhaoying looked up at the roof and smiled.
"Come down, I need your help with something."
Ziying was stunned.
I thought, maybe Miss Jiang wasn’t calling him?
But Jiang Zhaoying's voice came next.
"What are you standing there for? Come down quickly."
Ziying then realized that someone was really calling her. She flew down, flipped in through the window, and landed in front of Jiang Zhaoying.
Shu Yun and Shu Yu were startled.
"You have known about this subordinate for a long time?"
Shu Yun and Shu Yu quickly pricked up their ears, and Jiang Zhaoying smiled and nodded.
"There's a change in the aura, I can feel it, Qingshan Zhen, you're seriously injured, right?"
At first Ziying always followed her, but later when they were in danger, his aura disappeared. Jiang Zhaoying thought he was dead for a while and felt very sad at that time.
Thinking that he was silently protecting me, I had never even met him formally.
"Yes, but I am fine now."
Jiang Zhaoying nodded.
"I know you have always been by my side. Thank you for all these days. Please help me keep an eye on them. I need to go back to the Jiang Mansion."
"yes."
Ziying bowed.
"My name is Ziying, and I was sent by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."
Jiang Zhaoying stood up and bowed to him. Ziying hurriedly moved away. Jiang Zhaoying smiled at him.
"No need to hide, just stay in the yard and find a suitable room to rest."
"yes."
Then.
Jiang Zhaoying then led everyone out of the Song Mansion.
This time.
Wherever Jiang Zhaoying's carriage appeared, it was warmly welcomed. People rushed forward to greet her and even bowed to her to ask for her blessing.
Many people even followed from a distance, with respect in their eyes.
The people did not disperse until they reached the gate of Jiang Mansion.
She went straight to Fuyunju where Mrs. Jiang lived.
At that time.
Mrs. Jiang was making tea, Jiang Fuqin was lying on the couch, and Jiang Fuxiao was selecting beautiful hairpins from a plate.
The servant said that the second young lady was coming, and the teacup in Mrs. Jiang's hand fell to the ground with a bang.
"Mother."
Jiang Fuqin struggled to sit up, but she was too weak. She had been unconscious since she left the Dali Temple and only opened her eyes now.
Mrs. Jiang's eyes were gloomy and she held Jiang Fuqin's hand tightly.
"Don't worry, mother will definitely make your wish come true!"
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