[Through the Book] The ancestor only wants to live a long life

After this incident, Meixiang didn't dare to let Rong Enqing stay outside anymore. She hurriedly helped him back to Qinghui Hall and asked someone to call a doctor.

Rong Enqing also felt that he really should see a doctor.

It would be better to first figure out what's wrong with this body so that she can develop a corresponding physical training and diet plan.

It took an hour for the doctor to arrive.

Taking advantage of this time, Rong Enqing ordered someone to replace the double-sided embroidered screen with rich flowers in his room with a solid wood carved screen with a pine and crane pattern.

Well, the Marquis’ Mansion is not short of wealth, but she lacks longevity!

While ordering someone to change the screen, she reminded Meixiang again, don't forget to change the plaque of "Qinghui Hall" to "Baishou Hall".

Meixiang said with a smile that the new plaque was being carved and would be completed in two days at most.

Only then did Rong Enqing nod with satisfaction.

When the doctor came, he felt Rong Enqing's pulse, said something like "the liver fire is too strong", "pay attention to stabilizing emotions, and walk more if possible", and then wrote a prescription.

After seeing off the old doctor, Rong Enqing felt a little relieved. As long as there was nothing serious wrong with her body, it was fine. As for what the doctor said about stabilizing emotions and moving around more, it was also an essential part of her next health plan.

After seeing off the old doctor, Rong Enqing was just about to write down his health plan when he heard the little maid run in in a panic and report: "Madam, the Second Master and Second Mistress are here with Aunt Jiang and a group of clan elders."

Forget it, let’s put the health plan on hold for now.

"Take him to the main hall and tell him I'll be there right away."

"Yes." The little maid responded and left.

Meixiang came over with a worried look on her face to help Rong Enqing tidy up her clothes, and said hesitantly: "Madam, do you need me to send someone to find the Fourth Master?" After all, he is Madam's biological son, and with the Fourth Master around, Madam will feel more confident.

"No thanks." Rong Enqing refused decisively.

A son who can only cry will not only be unable to help her, but will probably cause trouble for her and even embarrass her!

Just forgive her.

It was already troublesome enough for her to deal with Yun Hao, and she didn't want to suffer any more.

Rong Enqing simply tidied up his clothes and went down to the main hall with Meixiang's help.

In the main hall, two elders of the Yun family, with white hair and beards and high moral character, sat on the left and right seats.

Rong Enqing took a look and recognized that the two men were from the same generation as her father-in-law Yun Yi, so she had to call them uncles. However, they were not her biological uncles, but her cousins.

Sitting to the left and right of the two old men were two old men in their fifties with half-white hair. These two men had closer ties to the Shun'an Marquis' Mansion and were Yun Zhen's two half-brothers.

Behind the four people stood their sons, grandsons and others.

Rong Enqing counted carefully and found that there were twelve people from the clan.

At this time, Yun Hao and his mother were sitting on the chairs openly, but Song and a maid were standing respectfully behind them.

Seeing Rong Enqing coming in, everyone except the two old men at the head seat stood up.

"Mother." "Madam." "Sister-in-law." "Aunt."...

There were many different names for her, but they all greeted her politely.

Rong Enqing also politely returned the greeting. When she walked to the two old men at the head seat, she bowed to them according to the rules and said, "I wish you all the best, uncles. I am your nephew's wife and I am honored to be here."

"Hmph, Madam Marquis is so arrogant that she made so many of us wait for you." The old man who spoke was skinny, with a horse face, and looked very mean.

Rong Enqing vaguely remembered that this man was the third child, and Yun Zhen called him Third Uncle.

Hearing the horse-faced old man speak so impolitely, Rong Enqing did not give him a good face, and immediately retorted in a cold voice: "Didn't Third Uncle say he would come to my house? Why didn't I see Third Uncle hand me a note to tell me the time of his visit, so that I could go out to greet him in advance, right?"

"How dare you! Is this how you talk to your elders?" The horse-faced old man was so angry that he slammed the coffee table, causing the teacups on the table to jump.

Rong Enqing curled his lips, turned around and walked to the main seat and sat down, then said with a half-smile: "Oh, elder? I am the first-rank imperial lady appointed by the current court. You are a white-collared old man. I respect you, you are the elder! If I don't respect you, who do you think you are?"

"How can this be! You, you have no respect for your elders! Do you still look like a lady from a noble family?"

The horse-faced old man accused Rong Enqing of something, but Rong Enqing also gave up and said, "So what? If you have the guts, go and sue me in front of the emperor. If you can deprive my wife of her imperial title, I will respect my uncle as a capable man!"

Rong Enqing's shameless words immediately made the horse-faced old man blush and say, "You, you bitch! Why did Yun Zhen marry a bitch like you?"

Seeing that the horse-faced old man was about to be angry and die, the fat old man on the other side smiled and said, "Why is my nephew's wife so aggressive? The people from the clan came today to help the Marquis' Mansion solve the problem, not to quarrel with you."

Rong Enqing sneered, "Since you are here to solve the problem, why did Third Uncle target me with words as if my nose is not a nose and my eyes are not eyes as soon as he saw me? Could it be that he wanted to take the initiative and suppress my momentum so that you can do whatever you want to me?"

Seeing that his plan was discovered by Rong Enqing, the horse-faced old man stopped rolling his eyes, but his expression was still very ugly, "Let's talk business."

Rong Enqing curled her lips in disdain. This old man is really a professional actor. If he hadn't said it with such vigor, she would have thought that he was really about to faint because of her anger.

"Yes, let's get down to business. Let's get down to business." The fat old man laughed and tried to smooth things over.

"Wait!" Rong Enqing shouted loudly.

The horse-faced old man immediately turned as black as the bottom of a pot and angrily asked, "What else do you want?"

Rong Enqing ignored the old man and looked straight at Jiang and Yun Hao, mother and son.

"Jiang, you are a concubine, who allowed you to attend the clan meeting? Ha, you dare to sit here openly? Let me ask you, where do you get the nerve to do this?"

Everyone looked at Jiang behind them, and only then did they realize that something was wrong with Jiang.

Because Jiang was Yunhao's biological mother, and Yunhao was almost certain to be the next Shun'an Marquis, everyone subconsciously ignored Jiang's identity. Even if someone had doubts in their hearts, it was difficult to say anything. So from the moment they entered the house, everyone in the clan almost tacitly accepted Jiang's existence.

Being exposed in public by Rong Enqing, the clan members could no longer pretend not to see it.

The old man with a horse face said unhappily: "Ms. Jiang, go stand aside." But he still showed some mercy and did not drive Ms. Jiang out directly.

Jiang was startled and quickly stood up and stood next to Song in panic.

Song's eyes shone with a gloating look. Even she didn't dare to sit on it, where did this woman get the confidence to follow Yun Hao and sit on the chair? She was overestimating her own abilities! She was so stupid!