There is Room For the Poor Daughter

After seeing the process of Daohua Pharmaceutical, the two imperial doctors who followed Dongli decided to copy it, and after learning the pharmaceutical process, they also wanted to take away the medicine boy cultivated by Daohua.

In this regard, Gu Jian rudely began to drive people: "You want to pick up ready-made everything, why don't you go to the sky?"

Although the two imperial physicians did not know Gu Jian's identity, but seeing that Dongli was very respectful to him, they did not dare to go too far, so they could only return to the capital in despair.

When watching the two imperial physicians leave, they did not forget to take away the few medicines they had made during this time, and Daohua was also very speechless.

Dong Li explained: "These two imperial physicians often accompany the army, so it is inevitable. Save some."

Daohua: "It's good. Diligence and thrift are virtues."

In a blink of an eye, it's August.

The first day of August is Daohua's birthday, and Daohua returned to Yan's house.

Mrs. Yan personally cooked a bowl of longevity noodles for Daohua.

"My grandmother's noodles are my favorite."

Seeing that her granddaughter was eating deliciously, Mrs. Yan's face was full of smiles, and she sighed: "Time flies so fast, I still remember how you looked when you were just born. In a blink of an eye, you are a 16-year-old girl."

Said with a look of sadness on his face.

"I don't know when the war in northern Xinjiang will end. You can't delay it for too long at your age."

Daohua, who was eating the noodles, was stunned for a moment, and said helplessly: "Grandma, you don't want me to stay at home for a few more years?"

Mrs. Yan squinted at Daohua: "You will stay for a few more years, do you want to be an old girl?"

How can a teenage girl be an old girl?

The generation gap was too serious, and Daohua resolutely gave up and continued to argue with her grandmother and buried herself in the noodles.

Mrs. Yan smiled: "You're not at home, I don't know. Since you got married, many people have come to ask about your situation. Your mother has a lot of headaches in order to send them off."

Daohua was surprised, she really didn't know about this.

Mrs. Yan sighed: "The matter between you and Ye Yang, although Sister Gu is in charge, it was done in private, if the boss didn't recognize it, it would be better if you could have crossed the bright road earlier. Your mother still has some doubts in her heart. I am worried, but I don’t dare to say too much if I push other people’s words.”

Daohua was silent, I'm afraid we still have to wait, we have to wait for Xiao Yeyang to come back from the northern Xinjiang, we have to wait for the emperor's approval, and Prince Ping, no matter what the relationship between Xiao Yeyang and him is, he is Xiao Yeyang's after all. Father, Xiao Yeyang's marriage must have his nod.

Hey.

Thinking of the intricate relationship between the royal family, Daohua also wanted to sigh.

She sometimes thought that if Xiao Yeyang didn't express his love so clearly, or if he didn't condone her who was out of line in many things, she might choose to retire.

In the next few days, Daohua was not in a hurry to return to Taohua Village, because her sister-in-law Han Xinran was about to give birth, and she would attract her first nephew or niece in this world.

On the afternoon of August 11, Han Xinran's amniotic fluid broke and started to have a seizure.

As soon as she received the news, Daohua helped Mrs. Yan to the eldest brother's yard. When they arrived, Mrs. Li had already arrived, and Yan Wenxiu walked up and down under the eaves anxiously.

Until the night, the child was not born.

Daohua first sent the old lady back to the yard. When she came back, she saw that her eldest brother was sweating profusely, and her mother was also restless. Has the uncle's family changed?"

Yan Wenxiu went back to his hometown to build the imperial memorial archway. After the archway was built, he socialized with the clansmen of his hometown and the local gentry. He didn't come back until last month. After returning, he kept guarding his wife who was about to give birth.

Yan Wenxiu stared at the delivery room, and said indifferently, "Nothing has changed. It's just that Wenjie has improved a little more than before."

Daohua asked again: "Really, did the second uncle use his father's power to cause trouble?"

Yan Wenxiu shook his head: "Father wrote a letter to the patriarch himself and asked him to help him watch the second uncle. After the last experience, the second uncle didn't dare to mess around like before. Besides, there are the second brother and his wife."

Speaking of this, Yan Wenxiu said more.

"When I went back this time, I found that the second brother has really grown up. In the past, the second uncle and aunt were the housekeepers of the second room, and the second brother ignored everything. Now the second room is managed by the second brother and his wife."

"On the day the archway was built, many people came to congratulate him. The second uncle was a little overwhelmed when he was touted for drinking. The second brother saw it and would take the initiative to restrain the second uncle's behavior. Now the second room has more rules than before. ."

"When I came back, the second aunt originally wanted the second and fourth sisters to come back with me, but was also discouraged by the second brother."

Hearing this, Daohua said with a smile: "It seems that the second brother who has the second sister-in-law has grown up and can establish a family. With him and the second sister-in-law guarding the second room, the grandmother and parents don't have to worry any more."

Mrs. Li also smiled with relief. To be honest, she was really worried about the second room, worried that they would cause trouble in her hometown and bring disaster to the big room and the third room.

Wen Jie can provoke the second room, she and the master are very happy to see it.

Thinking of Zhu Qiyun, Mrs. Li sincerely felt that this girl was married right.

On the twelfth day of the eighth month, Han Xinran gave birth to Yan Wenxiu's eldest son.

"This little guy can choose the day, and it happens to be the Mid-Autumn Festival when the third day is washed. He is in a hurry to come out and celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with all of us!" Mrs. Li hugged the child sent by the midwife, smiling from ear to ear.

Yan Zhigao was overjoyed when he learned that his eldest grandson was born, even if he faced the decree issued by the imperial court to collect military supplies again, he would not have such a headache.

"The grain was collected only once last year, and it will be collected again this year. The life of the common people should be sad." Master Xiao sighed.

Yan Zhigao: "The war in northern Xinjiang has been going on and on, and the army has to eat food, which is also impossible."

Master Xiao said happily again: "Fortunately, our Ningmen House is the first to promote potatoes. Even if the people have handed in the military rations, they still have surplus food in their hands."

Hearing this, Yan Zhigao also laughed. Potato can be promoted thanks to the eldest daughter.

Sometimes I calm down and think about it, the eldest daughter played a very crucial role in his ability to get to where he is today. His career began to go smoothly, as if his eldest daughter came over from her hometown.

Ningmen House handed in the prescribed military rations on time.

Because of the loss of military rations last year, this time, Yan Zhigao was very careful and kept guarding himself after loading the ship.

It was the grain that Yuan Buzheng came to collect. Compared with last year's merciless face, this time, Yuan Buzheng was more enthusiastic, and there was a bit of conspiracy in his words.

There is no way, now many people in the capital are secretly spreading rumors that Mr. Xiao who has made great contributions in the northern Xinjiang is Xiao Yeyang, and that Mr. Xiao has two right-hand men surnamed Yan beside him.

The surname is Yan, who is still with Xiao Yeyang, who are not the two sons of the Yan family?

The court officials all have a tacit understanding, that is, try not to provoke Jin Lingwei, without him, they will not be able to withstand investigation!

I heard that Jin Lingwei has made a lot of contributions this time. The two sons of the Yan family are already thousands of households. Once the war in the northern Xinjiang stops, they will definitely be promoted again when they come back. The Yan family can no longer offend at will.

Yan Zhigao responded politely, and he breathed a sigh of relief when the envoy Yuan Bu was sent off after the handover.

Just when everyone was looking forward to the early pacification of the war in northern Xinjiang, in mid-September, the grain fleet destined for northern Xinjiang was robbed.

On the river, the fire burned for a full day and night.

When the news came back to the capital, the emperor was furious, and the officials were heartbroken.

"Check, give me a careful check, I want to see, who has leaked the food team's delivery route? Anyone who is involved at this time, no matter who they are, will be arrested by me!"