The fake daughter married into the mountains and had meat to eat every day during the famine

The situation was urgent, and Song Yuntang had no time to explain to these women. Seeing that the nanny beside Yuanshi was still hesitant, he hurriedly shouted, "Xia Ning, come and help!"

"Yes!"

Xia Ning responded and quickly helped Yuanshi up and laid her on Song Yuntang's legs.

Seeing this, Tang Wanhua did not ask the servants to stop it.

Lord Yan is a man of great affection.

This can be seen from the fact that he did not remarry or take a concubine five years after his wife died of illness.

Old Madam Yan was his only elder in this world, and the whole capital knew that he valued filial piety.

In her opinion, if Yuan was lucky enough to survive today, it would be fine. If she died in the Prime Minister's Mansion, Song Yuntang would be the primary person responsible for meddling in other people's affairs.

That is, she is stupid.

Thinks he is the savior.

Looking at Old Madam Yan's situation, anyone who gets involved at this time will be in trouble.

Song Yuntang patted Yuan's back vigorously and said, "Madam Yan, just cough up the blood and you'll be fine."

No one around dared to step forward, and some even had a gloating look on their faces.

After a while, Yuan Shi spit out two large mouthfuls of blood, shocking everyone present and making them step back again.

"Mrs. Xu, please stop!"

"You are killing people!"

"What grudge does Old Madam Yan have against you that would allow you to abuse her like this?"

……

Song Yuntang ignored the shouting women. After seeing Yuanshi spit out the blood that was stuck in her chest, he helped her sit up.

At this time, Yuan's cough had stopped and she gradually recovered.

Yuan's nanny was wiping the blood from the corner of her lips.

"Ma'am? How are you?"

Yuan waved her hands weakly, and spoke slowly after a long while.

"I'm much better now. Thank you, Madam Xu, for your help."

Just now she only felt a strong sense of suffocation and thought she was going to die.

If Madam Xu hadn't forced her to spit out the blood that was blocked in her chest, she would have probably suffocated to death.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the official physician from the Prime Minister's residence arrived.

After taking Madam Yan's pulse, he clasped his fists in Tang Wanhua's direction and said, "Madam, Madam Yan may have suffocated due to chest congestion. She is fine now. As for her old illness, she needs to take good care of it after returning home."

After hearing this, the nanny immediately knelt down in front of Song Yuntang and kowtowed three times.

"Thank you, Madam Xu, for saving my old lady."

The ladies in the hall and the young men who rushed over after hearing the noise all looked at Song Yuntang with shock on their faces.

I didn't expect that she was not blindly causing trouble, but was really trying to find a way to save people.

But how could she determine so quickly what was wrong with Madam Yan?

Is it just luck?

If this is true, she is really lucky. After all her efforts, she has earned the favor of a third-rank official in the court.

"You're welcome, Mammy."

Song Yuntang stood up from the ground and reached out to help her up.

"If my estimate is correct, Madam Yan's cough should have lasted for half a year, right?"

At first, I only saw that her face looked pale and I could hear her coughing occasionally, so I couldn't determine her condition.

Now, after going through this process, I finally understood what her problem was.

The nanny was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Indeed, it has been half a year."

Originally, the old lady didn't want to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion today. It was because the masters felt that she had been recuperating at home for the past six months and were worried that she would get suffocated, so they asked her to come to the Prime Minister's Mansion for a walk and meet more people. Perhaps her mood would be brighter and her condition would improve.

Who could have thought that his condition would suddenly become serious after coming to the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Song Yuntang nodded.

"Madam Yan shouldn't drink alcohol with her illness, and should eat a light diet. Given her current condition, it's best to take her back to see a doctor as soon as possible to avoid catching a cold and worsening her condition. If the doctor outside doesn't improve her condition, Lord Yan and Madam Yan can send someone to find me at the Xu Mansion if they trust me."

The nanny didn't dare to look down on her anymore.

"Thank you, Madam Xu."

After saying that, he hurriedly asked someone to help Madam Yan up, and took a cloak from the side and put it on her.

Just then, the butler lifted the curtain and entered the hall.

"Madam, Lord Xu is here. He said he's here to take Madam Xu home."

Hearing that Xu Qingye was coming, Song Yuntang was happy and nodded slightly in the direction of Tang Wanhua.

"Madam Zhuang, since my husband is here to pick me up, I will not bother you any further today. Goodbye."

After what happened to Old Lady Yan, all the guests lost their appetite to continue eating and drinking, and hurriedly stood up to say goodbye to Tang Wanhua.

Tang Wanhua led Zhuang Zihan to stand up and see them off.

"I apologize for being so inconsiderate today. I will invite all the ladies to come to my house to enjoy the flowers tomorrow when the spring flowers bloom."

The ladies smiled and said, "We will definitely come then."

The wind outside the hall was freezing cold, and everyone wrapped themselves tightly in cloaks.

Because of her poor health, Old Madam Yan was the first to be helped out of the Prime Minister's Residence, and the next person to come out behind Old Madam Yan was Song Yuntang.

Aunt Xu, who was beside Old Madam Yan, bowed to Song Yuntang and helped Old Madam Yan into the carriage.

When Song Yuntang came out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, she immediately saw Xu Qingye and Gui Ping standing beside their carriage waiting for her.

The man was tall and straight, wearing a dark green official uniform, which made him look more stable.

He just stood there quietly, like a scene in the wind and snow, and she couldn't take her eyes off him.

She nodded to Aunt Xu and walked towards Xu Qingye with a smile on her face.

"Are you done with the palace affairs?"

When Song Yuntang looked at Xu Qingye, Xu Qingye was also looking at her. When he first saw her coming out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in his deep eyes. Then, when he saw the blood stains on her skirt, his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of Old Madam Yan. Recalling the attitude of the nanny towards his wife just now, he immediately understood.

"I'm done." Then he asked, "How is everything in the Prime Minister's Residence today?"

Song Yuntang smiled.

"Everything is fine."

Although I was troubled by someone, I was not really bullied.

Xu Qingye was already busy enough in the Hanlin Academy, so there was really no need to bother him with such a minor incident in the Prime Minister's Residence.

The man glanced in her direction, said nothing, and reached out to hold her arm.

"Go home first."

"it is good."

With his support, Song Yuntang was about to lift her legs to get into the carriage when she suddenly felt dizzy, causing her movements to pause for a moment.

Fortunately, the dizziness was not severe and I recovered quickly.

I had breakfast early today. After arriving at the Prime Minister's Mansion, I didn't eat anything at first, and then I only drank a few cups of tea. After that, I spent a lot of effort to save Old Madam Yan. The reaction just now should be hypoglycemia. I will be fine after eating something later.

It’s not a big problem.

Xu Qingye noticed her subtle changes, his brows slightly furrowed, and worry flashed in his eyes.

"what happened?"

Song Yuntang smiled and shook her head, then lifted her skirt and continued to climb onto the carriage.

"It's okay. Is there anything to eat in the carriage?"

The man hummed.

"When I passed Qingfeng Alley, I stopped for a while and bought you a steamed bun at the entrance of the alley."

Song Yuntang suddenly became interested.

"I've never heard of this pastry before. I have to try it."

Xu Qingye smiled gently.

"Eat it. It's still warm from the hot water bottle."