To support exiled officials, start by worshipping the God of Wealth

After escaping from the scene of the adultery, Jiusu felt very irritated.

After Jiang Jing heard this, he knocked on the door and said softly, "A Su, I'm coming in."

"Ah."

He pushed the door open and saw the woman lying on the bed bored and tired, as if she was thinking about something. Her white and tender feet were shaking intentionally or unintentionally, and every movement hit the man's heart. Jiang Jing leaned against the bed and slowly sat on the bed steps.

"Is it because the shop is not to your liking?"

"He Xin, I just encountered a big spider, but luckily I solved it." Jiu Su talked about the things in the shop in a disjointed manner until she said, "I accidentally ran into Chen Zhao visiting the brothel, and he said some strange things. I scolded him, and I guess he will hate me."

Chen Zhao was at least a general and had power and influence.

How to fight against it?

Jiang Jing's eyes darkened. "People coming down from the battlefield must be hard to mess with, but we are not afraid. If he bullies you, I will tear him to pieces and take him away from you."

Jiusu felt warm in his heart.

However, she sighed and said, "Bai Luoxue is still pregnant, but Chen Zhao is so impatient to run to the brothel. It's a bit pitiful."

Jiang Jing chuckled and rubbed her face. "There must be something hateful about a pitiful person. She only has her eyes on Chen Zhao's position as a general. If she knew that he was visiting a brothel, she could only hold back and get what she wanted."

Jiusu raised his head and took a deep breath.

Bai Luoxue doesn't love Chen Zhao, but she wants power and status. However, if she asks Chen Zhao to love her, she will lose both her money and her life.

"Master, I understand." She put her hand to her mouth, like a sincere believer in love.

Jiang Jing's smile deepened, his Ah Su was just too adorable.

Maybe he was too tired after a day of walking around, and was frightened by the spider and Chen Zhao. Jiusu fell asleep while chatting with him, "Hmm..."

Jiang Jing was silent for a while, then smiled secretly.

He stood up and his legs felt a little numb. His eyes fell on the sleeping person. Well, this sleeping position would easily cause numbness in the arms and chest pain. While trying not to wake her up, he helped her turn over.

Cover her with a blanket.

He closed the window halfway and went out. Seeing the gossiping Zitan and Kou Shao, he coughed lightly and said, "A Su is asleep. If there is nothing important, don't wake her up."

Kou Shao nodded: "Yeah, okay!"

Zitan smiled and embroidered a handkerchief, "I think the young lady and Mr. Jiang can be together, which is much better than being a general."

"It's just that his status is a bit bad." Kou Shao sighed and played with her fingers, "But seeing him spend every day in the study and working so hard, I think it's pretty good."

Zitan thought for a moment, touched the mandarin duck on the handkerchief, and said softly: "As long as the young lady likes it, it's enough. On weekdays, pay more attention to Mr. Jiang. The young lady is busy, so we will keep an eye on her. If there is anything wrong, report it."

Kou Shao stretched out her hand, opened her mouth, and whispered, "Yes! Tell tales!"

study.

Jiang Jing walked to the light wooden shelf, took a deep breath, took down a book, and stroked the texture, the fair font and the colorful pages with his thumb. Their Jiang family was also considered a prominent family.

I wouldn’t say that the books in my home study include all the books in the world, but they account for about 70% to 80%.

But he had never seen or heard of anything on it. For the first time, he doubted Ah Su's identity so firmly and affirmatively. "What's going on? These books obviously don't belong here. Where is Ah Su?"

The limitations of his imagination made it difficult for him to figure it out.

Sitting on a wooden chair, smelling the secret aromatherapy of Ah Su, Jiang Jing smiled. Does it matter where Ah Su is from? He likes Ah Su as a person, not her identity. After discarding all worries, he concentrates on studying.

At night, Jiusu was still asleep.

Jiang Jing walked forward, looked at her rosy cheeks, stretched out his hand to feel them, and found that they were indeed very hot. "She has a fever. Go ask the Qian family to invite the doctor."

The court doctor examined me and said it was just a common fever and that I would be fine after taking some medicine.

Use red sandalwood to decoct medicine.

Kou Shao brought the porridge.

Jiang Jing said softly: "A Su, get up and have something to eat."

He sat on the edge of the bed, letting her lean comfortably in his arms. He took the porridge, blew it until it was soft, and then put it into Jiusu's mouth. After coaxing and tricking her, she finally drank half a bowl.

Kou Shao's eyes were red as she looked at the half bowl of porridge happily.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang."

"I should." Jiang Jing said.

Jiusu felt much better in her stomach. She rubbed her burning eyes, but her whole body seemed to wilt. She touched her face and was stunned for a moment, "I have a fever?"

Jiang Jing saw her legs moving restlessly and understood something.

He said, "I'll go see if Zitan has finished making the medicine. Kou Shao, you wait on your young lady."

As soon as the person left, Jiusu opened the quilt. Kou Shao was terrified when she saw it. She quickly put a coat on the young lady and said anxiously, "Young lady, you have a fever. You can't catch a cold. Do you want to go to the toilet? I will accompany you."

No wonder Mr. Jiang left. He was quite thoughtful, so extra points for that.

Jiusu came back and brought the medicine. The Chinese medicine exuded a strong herbal smell. Fortunately, she had been exposed to it a lot in her previous life, so she was not very averse to it. After Jiang Jing coaxed her for a few words, she looked at the two little girls and laughed teasingly.

She blushed even more.

He took the bowl with sugar and drank it all.

"vomit…"

"Asu, water." Jiang Jing brought warm water. "I'll help you lie down. Call me if you feel uncomfortable. I'll sleep on the floor outside tonight. I'll close the window for you. Don't turn on the heat. People with fever are most afraid of wind."

Jiusu lay down, looked at the man who was tucking her in, and grabbed his hand in a daze.

"Mother…"

Jiang Jing: “…”

The next day, Jiusu woke up because of hunger. She had been feeling uncomfortable for half the night. With Jiang Jing's constant care, her fever subsided, but she looked much more haggard. Jiang Jing had not slept well, and seeing that Jiusu was fine, he went back to sleep.

She ate her meal listlessly.

I have no interest in even spicy food.

At noon, Mrs. Lu came back from praying to Buddha. When she heard that Jiusu was ill, she said distressedly, "Child, I prayed to Buddha. He will protect you and keep you safe. Have a good rest these few days."

Jiusu smiled and agreed.

Mrs. Lu was worried, so she took advantage of Jiusu's sleep to find a doctor. She called the doctor out and asked, "How is my daughter's health? Is she well?"

The doctor touched his chin, thought for a moment and said.

"I'm tired and sick, my body is weak and I need ginseng to replenish it."

"Okay, thank you." Mrs. Lu kept the ginseng in mind, but she had no money to buy it. She thought about it, left the house, and came to the inn where Chen Zhao lived. When she heard that her son was not there, she didn't want to look for Bai Luoxue, so she asked Chen Nan to look for him.

Soon, Chen Zhao came back drunk, "Mom, are you not angry anymore?"

Mrs. Lu frowned and looked at her son who was in a state of desolation. With red eyes, she asked, "How did you become like this? Before, you never drank, but now you have become an alcoholic? Zhao'er, did something happen to you? Tell me and I will help you."

Chen Zhao took a deep breath, took Lu's hand and sat down.

After a moment, he said with some difficulty: "Mom, I want Jiusu to come back."