The sound of knocking on the door woke Shopkeeper Liu from his sleep.

"What happened? What happened? The person is missing?" He asked anxiously while putting on his clothes, his mouth full of anger.

Just say that this child is the most difficult to look after.

What bad luck did he have to take over Yangcheng and send such a child to him?

"I asked the neighbors and they said they heard someone banging on the door, and it sounded like someone was looking for medical treatment," said the servant.

It's not uncommon for doctors to encounter patients seeking medical treatment in the middle of the night, but this time the doctor is a girl.

"I told you to leave two people there just for the consultation in the middle of the night. After all, you are a man." Shopkeeper Liu paced back and forth in the room. "It's the middle of the night. If you just follow me at any call, what will happen?"

Kidnapped, sold, killed...

Shopkeeper Liu shuddered, reached out to hold on to the chair and sat down.

It really cost me my life.

"Look for it, go find it quickly," he said.

"Boss, where can we look for him? It's dark in the middle of the night and there's no one on the street. We don't even have anyone to ask. We can't go door to door looking for him." Several managers said in embarrassment.

"It's not uncommon to look for it door to door before." Shopkeeper Liu murmured.

Back in Yangcheng, it was said that this girl went out to dig herbs in the middle of the night on a whim without telling her family, and as a result, Mrs. Fang thought she was kidnapped. She was so anxious that she took out the imperial edict and turned Yangcheng upside down.

After this incident, Miss Jun left Yangcheng and came to the capital.

Shopkeeper Liu said "Oh" and suddenly understood something.

Perhaps Old Madam Fang really didn't dare to disturb her, so she sent her to the capital.

Really...

Shopkeeper Liu pinched his forehead and hissed a cool breath.

Old lady, old lady, you really think too highly of me. This is the capital city. Even if the Fang family has the imperial edict, they can't turn the capital city upside down.

"Go and look for it, go and look for it wherever you can find it." He waved his hands weakly and stood up.

…

At this time, the house was brightly lit, and the maids and servants were standing in the corridor with uneasy expressions. A low cry came from the house.

"Don't cry, it's okay."

A soft and childish female voice also came out from inside, seeming to comfort her.

The woman on the bed had tears streaming down her face and a look of fear. There was no trace of the spirited energy she had during the day. She tightly grasped the hand of the girl sitting beside the bed as if she were grasping at a life-saving straw.

"He comes every day. He has come every day since I came to Beijing." She cried, "I dare not sleep. I didn't run away on purpose. I was just scared. I thought if something happened, I could still leave him a place to stay."

She talked about him and him incoherently, and the maids beside her were terrified. Two of them looked unhappy and wanted to say something, but then they glanced at the girl sitting beside the bed and swallowed their words.

The girl had no doubts at all, nor did she ask anything out of curiosity.

She just looked in one direction.

"No, Mr. Kuang is not blaming you. He has something to tell you," she said.

Her voice was gentle, but the people in the room felt as if a cold wind was blowing on their faces, making their hair stand on end. Especially when they saw her looking in one direction.

What's there?

Besides, how would she know, Mr.

Did the ghost tell her?

A low cry of surprise was heard in the room, and several maids huddled together, trembling with fear and terror like the woman on the bed.

The woman was so frightened that she couldn't speak, and Miss Jun held her hand tightly again.

"Madam, let me give you the medicine first," she said.

Liu'er lit two incense sticks, and a faint medicinal aroma spread in the room. The people in the room exhaled foul air, greedily inhaling the medicinal aroma. Their mood gradually calmed down.

Miss Jun took out a bottle from the medicine box and poured out two pills. The maid carefully helped the woman lying on the bed and fed her the medicine.

"Light some calming incense every night. Then take these pills, and you'll be fine at night and can sleep well." Miss Jun said, closing the medicine box.

Seeing that she was about to leave, the woman struggled to stand up.

"Miss Jun," she called hurriedly, "Is this all right?"

"You can sleep well now." Miss Jun said with a smile, "If you can sleep well, Madam's condition will be cured."

The woman looked at her, then at the maids beside her. Both maids had complicated expressions.

"Miss Jun." A maid stepped forward, "Can this disease be cured?"

Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.

"If you get enough sleep, the root of the problem will be eliminated naturally," she said.

The maid was hesitant to speak.

"Did you sleep well?" another maid said, looking around the room with some fear, feeling that it was always chilly.

Miss Jun smiled.

"Well, you can move to another place," she said, "and take the medicine with you, and it will be fine."

Move house.

The woman and the two maids looked at each other.

"This medical fee..." Miss Jun continued.

Before she could finish her words, the woman staggered up from the bed and fell to her knees.

"Miss Jun," she pleaded with tears in her eyes, "that won't get rid of the root of the problem."

As she spoke, she knelt down a few steps and grabbed Miss Jun's sleeve.

"Miss Jun, please ask my husband something." she said.

The two maids looked panicked and rushed forward to hold the woman back.

"Madam...you..." they advised.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was brushed aside by the woman.

"At this point, why are you still hiding it?" she shouted, "Miss Jun has already seen that we are in trouble and took the initiative to help us. Why are we still hiding it? Do we have any other options now? Miss Jun, Miss Jun can see the old man. Now there is only one way, which is to ask the old man. Otherwise, we either leave or die here."

The two maids were so frightened that they dared not say a word, and the woman grabbed Miss Jun's sleeve again.

"Miss Jun, since you can see the old man, please help me ask him something." The woman said in a trembling voice.

Miss Jun said "oh" and without waiting for the woman to say what she wanted to ask, she looked towards the corner of the wall and pointed.

"What you are looking for is inside that wall," she said.

As soon as these words came out, the woman and the two maids were struck by lightning, with shocked expressions, staring at Miss Jun motionlessly.

They didn't say anything.

She knew what they were going to ask.

Gods...gods? Ghosts?

With a plop, the two maids also knelt down in front of Miss Jun.

…

In the quiet night, there were tinkling sounds in the house. Several women and maids were holding lamps and knocking carefully on the wall. The shadows of the lamps illuminated their figures, which crisscrossed and swayed in the house.

Miss Jun stood in the corridor and looked at the room.

Kuang Haizhen, the military prosecutor of the Grand Marshal's Office, was imprisoned and interrogated for corruption in the Taizhou military treasury. This deprived his descendants of fame and honor, and for three generations, they were not allowed to go to Beijing, and their descendants were not allowed to serve as officials through imperial examinations for three generations.

"Although his house was confiscated, veteran officials like Kuang Haizhen hid his property privately." "His property was hidden in the gap on the right wall of the east wing of his house in Baoyuan Hutong."

"Qiang Haizhen died suddenly, and he did not have time to tell his descendants and family where he was."

"Two years later, the people of the Kuang family could no longer sit still, and they were quite smart. They allowed one of Kuang Haizhen's concubines to come to Beijing."

"In order to get her son under the protection of the Kuang family, this concubine was willing to take the risk and come to Beijing to look for something." "Does she really think that no one knows her identity?"

Hearing this, she turned her head and looked at the man behind her.

"Then why don't you arrest her?" she asked.

The man who held her in his arms smiled, his face soft and bright under the moonlight.

"There's no need to do that now. It's just a small matter. Besides, this matter has already been exposed. If it is brought up again, His Majesty will not like it." He said, "So, there's no need to do that."

What was useless to him should have been even more useless to her, but now it became very useful.

A loud bang interrupted Miss Jun's trance. She looked into the room and heard a few cries of surprise.

"Found it, found it."

She smiled, put the medicine box on her back, waved to Liu'er behind her, and walked out the door.

In this capital city shrouded in the night, there are so many deep mansions and wealthy families hiding so many unknown secrets. For many people, these secrets are knots in their hearts, insecurities, and serious illnesses that can decide life or death.

And she is here to cure these mental illnesses.

Picking up tricks, choosing the best, and taking risks.

Specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases, and the medicine cures the disease and brings the patient back to health.