The inn's house is very simple, with a bed and a table and two chairs placed in the size of a palm, so there is no open space.

The candlelight jumped, and the wife of the Yong'an Hou on the bed was flushed, her whole body was convulsing and twitching, and she kept talking nonsense: "Don't come over, don't come over. I did something wrong, and I have already suffered retribution. Why don't you forgive me..."

Because Mrs. Yong'an Hou's whole body was twitching constantly. Cheng Jinghong wanted to apply needles to Mrs. Yong'an Hou, but he had no idea how to start.

The door was pushed open suddenly.

Cheng Jinghong turned his head. It turned out that it was Pei Zhang and Pei Jue brothers who came.

Pei Zhang rushed to the edge of the bed a few steps, and because of his emotions, his voice was hoarse: "Mother!"

Mrs. Yong'an Hou was still twitching, and her voice suddenly became sharp: "Pei Qin! You are so sad that you have done! Don't come to me, get out of here!"

While shouting, he waved his hands randomly and hit Pei Zhang in the face.

Pei Zhang did not care about the tingling pain on his face and quickly lit the fainting hole of Mrs. Yong'an Hou. Mrs. Yong'an Hou really calmed down and stopped shouting. His body's instinctive twitching did not stop.

"Doctor Cheng," Pei Zhang's voice trembled: "Please save my mother."

Cheng Jinghong didn't say much, nodded slightly, sat down beside the bed, and began to give first aid to Mrs. Yong'an Hou. Chenpi immediately stepped forward and started to take action for his master.

Pei Jue stood in front of the bed, looking at Mrs. Yong'an, who looked like a dead tree, and felt a strong sense of sorrow.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou was not a kind-hearted legitimate mother, but she was not bad. Apart from being mean and never took him seriously, she never treated him very seriously. Her biological mother died early, and he still grew up safely in the Pei family's house. She was not as good as her elder brother, and she was also a rich and frugal family.

In the past two or three years, Pei Zhang and the father of Yong'an have turned against each other. The wife of Yong'an has been caught in it and has not had a day of comfort. The Pei family suddenly changed a lot. From the day when she left the capital, Mrs. Yong'an was like a flower that had left the soil, withering and withering day by day.

He had a strong premonition that Mrs. Yong'an Hou could not hold on anymore and was about to be buried in a foreign land like the three dead Pei family members, becoming a lonely ghost.

...

It was not as expected by Pei Jue.

The wife of the Marquis of Yong'an had already boiled the oil and had no intention of surviving, and she did not improve after applying the needle. Instead, she was twitching more and more.

Cheng Jinghong sighed sadly and said to Pei Zhang in a low voice: "You have to untie your wife's vagina! When your wife wakes up, you can talk to your wife."

This undoubtedly told Pei Zhang that Mrs. Yong'an Marquis has reached the end and cannot survive tonight.

Pei Zhang's eyes were red, and the grief in his heart almost overflowed his eyes. His whole body seemed to be frozen, and he did not move.

Pei Jue felt heavy and uncomfortable, both for his legitimate mother and for his elder brother. He put his hand on Pei Zhang's shoulder and whispered hoarsely: "Brother, you have untied your mother's vagina!"

After a while, Pei Zhang nodded and reached out to untie Mrs. Yong'an Hou's fainting hole.

It's strange that Mrs. Yong'an Hou suddenly stopped twitching, and the moment she opened her eyes, she was very clear-headed.

This is the last moment before death.

Mrs. Yong'an seemed to know that her deadline was approaching, so she was not afraid, but instead felt relieved: "I'm about to die."

Two months after leaving Beijing, Pei Zhang gritted his teeth and held on. No matter how hard, tired, or uncomfortable he was, he never shed tears. At this time, just a few words were heard, and Pei Zhang's nose was filled with sorrow, and tears burst out from his eyes.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou groped with difficulty in fumbled into Pei Zhang's hand: "Azhang, don't cry. I should have this day long ago. I have lived for two more months. I still have to see your father."

Pei Zhang choked up and couldn't speak.

Pei Jue also started crying.

Cheng Jinghong sighed in his heart, got up and walked out. Chenpi also followed the master out. After the master and servant returned to their house, they sighed at the same time.

Chen Pi whispered: "Young Master, I have never liked this Mrs. Yong'an. But now that she is about to die, I feel that she is also very pitiful."

As a doctor, I can’t feel good when I watch the patient die without treatment.

Cheng Jinghong was silent for a moment before saying: "Mrs. Yong'an was once pampered and had a prominent and glorious place. She was raided overnight and was exiled. She was mentally collapsed. She was intermittently ill along the way. I had expected that she would not be able to survive Lingnan."

Sure enough, as soon as he arrived in Lingnan, Mrs. Yong'an Hou could not do it.

Chenpi was stunned for a while, and then said, "Young Master, I miss Licorice sister, I miss my son Xiaoshan."

Cheng Jinghong cheered up to comfort Chenpi, who missed his wife and children: "When they arrived in Nanyue, they settled down, and we can set off and return to Beijing."

It will take another month to get to Jiuzhen. When the Pei family settled for a few days, they set off and returned to Beijing, it will take another two or three months. With the calculation of addition and deduction, it will take at least four months to reunite the family.

Tangerine huhed listlessly.

...

In the room, Mrs. Yong'an's face turned abnormally rosy and she had the strength to speak. She called Pei Jue first: "A Jue, come here, I have something to tell you."

Pei Jue choked and responded, and knelt down beside the bed.

Mrs. Yong'an never liked this concubine's son, and she almost never spoke to him. Now she was about to close her eyes and turned gentle.

"Ajue, my legitimate mother has not treated you well over the years. But you have always been respectful to me. In the past two or three years, your father has praised you everywhere, but you have not been complacent and still respected me very much. He has always respected and approached your elder brother."

"You made a marriage with Princess Shouning and wanted to be the prince consort. You were actually not happy at the beginning. At that time, I knew that you were a good boy with a good mind. I always looked down on you."

"But I was born to be sarcastic and didn't want to praise you for a word in front of others. I'm about to die, so don't hold a grudge against me, my legitimate mother."

Pei Jue was already crying: "Don't say these things, mother. I have never held a grudge against my mother."

Mrs. Yong'an Hou pulled the corners of her mouth and said in a gentle voice she had never seen before in her life: "Now that the Pei family is in trouble, your elder brother has to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the patriarch. Ajue, you have to help your elder brother."

"I only now understand that brothers are brothers and feet, and bloodlines are connected. Whether they are legitimate or concubine, you are all brothers. After I die, you will be the closest ones to each other. From now on, you will support each other and hold on together."

Pei Jue cried so much that he couldn't speak, and just nodded constantly.

Mrs. Yong'an Hou tried hard to reach out and patted Pei Jue's head: "Your brother and I have something to say, please go back first! The dead man looks bad, so don't look at it."
Chapter completed!