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From He Xi's memory, Zhou Chang learned more about how Yuan Qi had been unable to sleep or eat and was extremely worried during these days, and how he had worked hard and devoted all his efforts for all the people involved.

In the end, almost everyone was rescued, but his father was wrongly sentenced to death. How could one accept this?

Chen Xi was no longer optimistic, but he didn't want to say anything final. His triangular eyes wrinkled together, "Don't give up yet. I just said that the Ministry of Justice submitted a memorial today. Only the imperial edict will be final."

"Imperial edict? Can the imperial edict change?" Zhou Chang knew that his question was naive.

Chen Xi sighed, "This time, the Minister is determined to impose a severe sentence. I'm afraid that's what the Emperor wants."

Zhou Chang slumped in his chair, the meaning of these words was obvious.

After Chen Xi finished speaking, he stood up and said goodbye without any delay.

Zhou Chang forced himself to send it out.

He turned around and hurried to Yuan Qi's inner courtyard.

As soon as she entered, several doctors arrived.

The first one is Doctor Chu, the living signboard of Yuan family Yuchuntang Medical Clinic.

Zhou Chang hurriedly accompanied him and invited the person in.

As soon as he entered the inner room, Yuan Qi had already woken up. Seeing Zhou Chang, he stood up and asked anxiously, "Uncle He, has Mr. Chen left? I have some questions to ask."

Zhou Chang comforted him: "Young Master, don't get excited. Let Dr. Chu check your pulse first."

Doctor Chu didn't say much. He sat down in front of the bed and took Yuan Qi's wrist to check his pulse without caring whether he was willing or not.

At this time, Yuan Qi's bedroom was crowded with maids. Even if she wanted to say something, it was really inconvenient. What's more, the worries and fears in recent days had seriously exhausted her physical strength. If she fainted, she would still feel weak all over even if she woke up. She really couldn't support herself, so she let the doctor see her.

Doctor Chu took the pulse for a moment and gave a diagnosis without much effort: "The pulse is heavy and astringent, and the qi cannot be relaxed. It is because of the qi stagnation due to thinking, depression due to worry, and excessive grief and shock, which makes the pulse disordered. I can prescribe medicine for conditioning, and then you need to follow the diet. But if we talk about curing the disease, the root lies in the young master himself. The key is to regulate your mind. If your mind is relaxed, you will recover naturally."

How can I feel at ease in the current situation?

Yuan Qi said nothing.

Zhou Chang did what he had to do first and went forward to see Divine Doctor Chu off: "Thank you Divine Doctor Chu for writing the prescription. You guys go over and get the medicine and boil it carefully."

"Yes." The servants agreed.

Zhou Chang sent Doctor Chu out, and when she looked up, she saw several doctors waiting outside. She was panicking just now. In fact, the cause of Yuan Qi's illness was obvious, and one doctor was enough. There was no need for so many people to come.

So he dismissed them directly: "Young Master has just woken up from a coma and can't stand the tossing and turning. I troubled all the doctors to make a trip, please go back."

These doctors were from the Yuchuntang, Yuxiatang, Yuqiutang, and Yudongtang clinics of the Yuan family. Even though they didn't receive any consultation fees, they didn't dare to complain. They all said:

"With Divine Doctor Chu helping us, the young master will be fine."

"As long as the young master is healthy, we will be relieved."

"Please take care of yourself, Young Master."

Afterwards, servants came and sent the people back one by one.

Some people even took Doctor Chu's prescription to get the medicine.

To be on the safe side, Zhou Chang arranged for Dr. Chu to stay at the Yuan family residence for one night.

Now that the boss is in prison and the young boss has fainted, everyone in the Yuan residence only listens to the orders of He Xi, the general manager.

Zhou Chang was able to handle the situation with ease thanks to He Xi's memory. After making some arrangements, he turned around to see Yuan Qi.

If some things were not made clear, Yuan Qi would always be worried and unable to concentrate on recuperating.

Yuan Qi's boudoir was naturally decorated gorgeously and elegantly. Just now, because it was surrounded by people, she couldn't see anything.

Now that most of the people have left, Zhou Chang is afraid that the customers in this dimension are cold-blooded and will place crazy orders because of their beauty, so he tries to keep his brows down and not look at anything.

Yuan Qi had already sat up, leaning on the brocade cushion, but his face was still pale.

Zhou Chang stared at Yuan Qi's pointed chin, organized what he had just heard from Chen Xi, and told her according to his own understanding.

Finally, he offered his own thoughts: "After counting on my fingers, this matter is not completely hopeless. The heinous crime of killing nine generations of the clan was sentenced by the current third-rank official, the Minister of Revenue, and the cabinet will also discuss it. It is estimated that the emperor's decree will come down in half a month at the earliest. The Minister of Revenue's judgment is actually irrelevant to the boss. This case involves a lot of people, not just our family, and many people will definitely look for it. We still have some correspondence between Lord Min and the master. If we submit it, it can be used as evidence to prove that the master was only helping out out of personal friendship and knew nothing else."

Yuan Qi listened but remained silent.

After Zhou Chang finished speaking, he still remained silent.

Zhou Chang's gaze moved down and landed on Yuan Qi's soft and slender hands. What she had just said was actually nonsense, and he knew it.

The air fell silent, with only the lights flickering.

I don't know how long it took, but finally the prepared medicine soup was brought in.

Yuan Qi drank two or three mouthfuls without frowning, and even refused to eat candied fruit to relieve the bitterness. He then said, "Uncle He, don't worry. I won't give up."

"Yes, don't give up." Zhou Chang already had another plan in mind.

"Even if you file a complaint with the emperor, I won't give up." Yuan Qi stared into the void with his big eyes and said firmly.

Zhou Chang didn't think this was a good idea, so he tried to comfort her: "Miss, take care of yourself first."

After Yuan Qi finished speaking, he fell silent again.

Zhou Chang was thinking about how to start his speech and put his idea into practice: "Miss, there is a saying that I wonder if you have heard before?"

"What?" The medicine Yuan Qi drank took effect. He began to feel tired and was not willing to speak.

Zhou Chang wanted to seize the opportunity and said four words: "Spend money to avoid disaster."

Yuan Qi glanced at Zhou Chang casually without asking.

"According to the calculations, the Yuan family has been in business for three generations, and the current generation of the Dong family has reached a higher level. With such wealth and status, it is inevitable that they will be envied by ghosts and gods. Therefore, they should spend money appropriately to avoid disasters." Zhou Chang tried his best to speak in the same way as He Xi usually did, but exaggerated a little more.

"Since Uncle He understands all this, then Uncle He can take care of it." Yuan Qi, like his father Yuan Yu, trusts and respects He Xi. Moreover, because of the current situation, he doesn't have the energy to care about more.

Zhou Chang had achieved the first step and continued to move forward: "Young Master fainted just now. I have been thinking about it and calculating with my fingers. Not only should we distribute the wealth, but we should also change the Feng Shui of our mansion, especially your study and the master's study. Some of the furnishings may have conflicted with each other."

"Uncle He, just take care of these things." Yuan Qi looked tired, and his eyes, which had originally been bright and sparkling, began to become dull.

"Then I will make arrangements tomorrow to replace the furnishings in the study, sell them and donate them. This way, you can change the feng shui and disperse wealth to ward off disasters, killing two birds with one stone." Zhou Chang wanted to pave the way for her next "selling of goods."

"Yeah." Yuan Qi was already empty-minded, and it was unclear whether he was listening or not.

Zhou Chang finally got the host's consent, stood up and said goodbye, returning to his room.

She originally didn't want to "bring" anything from Yuan Qi's mansion, but after this bad news, she couldn't just sit back and do nothing.

As for selling Yuan family's things in exchange for commission, it became a reason to repay the Yuan family.

Whether Yuan Qi wanted to seek help from "that person" or file a complaint with the emperor, Zhou Chang believed that neither was the best method. It would be extremely difficult to do so from the bottom up.

The best and most direct way is to go directly to the emperor and make things clear.

Now that she has He Xi's memory, she knows the whole story better than anyone else. Plus, with the help of the system, it shouldn't be difficult to accomplish this. "Don't worry about things that can't be solved today, because they can't be solved tomorrow either."