Concubine Mi in the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 2

Seeing his father worrying about the court appeal, Wang Miheng really felt uncomfortable, but then again, it would be amazing if his father could serve as a seventh-rank official for seven full years. Can you get this job?If you really want to get in front of Kangxi and have no political achievements to boast about, then it will be difficult.

No matter how worried he was, Kangxi's Luanjia arrived in Suzhou the next day.From this day on, the mansion has been busy.However, for several days in a row, there was no request to see the driver.In the end, I sent someone to inquire, only to find out that the sage had gone to Jiangning on a temporary basis.

When he heard the news, Wang Miheng, who was leaning on the couch and flipping through the book, finally showed a long-lost smile and sat up immediately.

In her previous life, she could be regarded as a typical house girl, but at least she had a computer as a super database, so she couldn't get bored no matter how boring she was.But when she got here, she could only look around for something delicious and delicious to relieve her boredom.Of course, for her, the most reliable thing is to go to the book store to get some novels. Whoever said that there were no novels to read in ancient times, I can tell you very seriously, it is definitely a trick to trick children!
First went to the study and asked his father's permission, Wang Miheng took the maid Bi Yao out without any pressure.

Perhaps it was because of Kangxi's southern tour, the streets were extraordinarily lively. Along the way, the sound of yelling and hawking came to my ears continuously, and there were all kinds of gadgets on the stalls, such as sugar blowers and dough kneaders. People, watering sugar flowers, of course, she has long been tired of playing with them!Under the rather speechless eyes of the maid Bi Yao, Wang Miheng ran straight to a small stall selling green dumplings.

"Miss, madam said you can't eat indiscriminately." The maid Baguio tugged at her sleeve.

Wang Miheng wrinkled her nose and pretended not to notice. Obviously, she was not an obedient and good girl.

"Miss, Madam will..." Bi Yao was obviously unwilling, and looked at Wang Miheng anxiously.If something happens according to Miss's temper, how will she explain to Madam.

The madam was right, it was the master who spoiled the young lady, she remembered that the young lady was well-behaved when she was a child.

What Baguio didn't know was that the well-behaved lady in her memory had long since ceased to exist.

"Silly girl, then just don't let your wife know about it." Before Bi Yao finished speaking, Wang Miheng habitually interrupted her without thinking.She is good at everything as a maid, but she is careful in everything she does like her own mother, for fear that she will make a mistake.

As soon as Wang Miheng's words came out, a low laugh came from behind her. There was an obvious teasing in the laugh. She turned around angrily, and met a pair of eyes that seemed to be able to read people's hearts.

Standing in front of her was a man in his thirties, with a special aura about him. Although there was a smile on his face, there was an unspeakable majesty in his eyes.

Under his gaze, she felt nervous and uneasy like a primary school student being caught by the teacher on the spot.

With just one glance, her intuition told her that this is an extremely dangerous man!

Thinking of this, Wang Miheng only smiled slightly, looked away, then turned and left.In a panic, she walked a little fast. Along the way, her heart was beating so fast that she didn't have the heart to look at other things.

Maybe it's because she didn't read the almanac when she went out today. Just as she left the market and walked to the bridge, she suddenly heard a scream. Wang Miheng followed the cry and looked over, her expression changed suddenly, and then she ran away in a hurry past.

"Mi'er, that person has robbed me of money, report to the police for me!" The old man covered the wound on his leg with one hand, and pointed forward with the other, his voice was full of panic.

This old man is the treasurer Fang of Qingyuan Bookstore. In recent years, Wang Miheng has often bought books from him, and the old man also regards her as his granddaughter.

The blood on Fang Bo's leg kept flowing, Wang Miheng saw his face turned pale and his lips were a little purple, he hurriedly took out the medicine bottle he carried with him, uncorked the bottle, and sprinkled the medicine little by little on the wound superior.

Fortunately, although the medicine on her body was brought out from the space, it was not of the best quality. Otherwise, if the wound healed instantly when the medicine was sprinkled on, she was sure that Fang Bo would faint from fright even if he died without bleeding. .

After the bleeding stopped, Wang Miheng and Bi Yao wanted to help him up, but Fang Bo was injured on his leg. The two were not tall, and their strength was too weak. Wang Miheng slipped and was about to fall to the ground. land.

At this moment, a pair of extremely strong arms wrapped around her waist, Wang Miheng turned his head, and met a pair of familiar eyes. For the first time in her life, she was embraced by a man other than her father.

"Miss, be careful where you step." His voice was less deep and majestic, but it still made people feel a strong oppression.

Looking at the man in front of her, Wang Miheng had a strange expression on her face. She stood up, gave a blessing, and thanked her, but didn't know what to say.

In fact, she was so nervous that she would die. She always had an almost weird intuition about danger, and this intuition was often very accurate.Therefore, she would rather fall and get up than provoke this dangerous man.

Obviously, God did not hear her prayer!
Hearing her thanks, the corner of the man's mouth curled up and he didn't speak, but his gaze still stayed on Wang Miheng.

At this time, an older man walked out from behind the man, "Little sister, there is a medical clinic nearby, and we have sedan chairs, why don't we take the old man to treat his injuries first?"

This is a very friendly man, and since she and Baguio really couldn't get Fang Bo to the hospital, Wang Miheng immediately nodded and watched them help Fang Bo into the sedan chair.

Along the way, probably because of the presence of a certain man, the air pressure in the sedan chair was a little low.After living for so many years, Wang Miheng had to admit that it was the first time she saw such an aura man.

"Little sister, is this old man your relative?" It was the middle-aged man who spoke just now.

Wang Miheng shook his head, "Uncle Fang is the shopkeeper of Qingyuan Bookstore, I often go there to buy some books." After hesitating for a while, Wang Miheng looked at him, but he didn't know how to address him.

"My surname is Chen. I am originally from Shanxi. I went to Suzhou for business and returned after a while. Miss, you can call me Uncle Chen." The middle-aged man explained.

Listening to Wang Miheng's accent, he was indeed not from Suzhou, and there was a faint taste of the capital.Just as she was thinking about it, there was a bang in her head. The surname was Chen, and her ancestral home was Shanxi. If she remembered correctly, there was a teacher named Chen Tingjing in Kangxi, right?
When she was traveling in her previous life, she had been to the Prime Minister's Mansion in the Imperial City, and she knew that Chen Tingjing was Kangxi's teacher, a scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion, and a doctor of Guanglu, and he was very respected by Kangxi. .

Thinking of this, Wang Miheng's heart tightened, but there was no abnormality on his face.

It turns out that the ancients did not deceive me. Walking on the main road, it is possible to meet the emperor who visits in private.

However, this person is really not kind, he clearly said that he went to Jiangning, but now he is playing the game of private visits on Weibo.Of course Wang Miheng didn't want to admit it, if it wasn't because the man in front of him had such thoughts, what would his father have been dealt with right now?

The sedan chair arrived at the hospital very quickly, and the doctor greeted him immediately. Hearing how Uncle Fang was injured, he said bitterly, "It's probably because of the good deeds of Grandpa's subordinates. Who in Suzhou city can do such a thing?" your asshole?"

"Grandpa?" A majestic voice came from next to my ear. Needless to say, only a certain man can pronounce such two words with such awe.

By coincidence, Wang Miheng explained: "My grandpa's name is Sun Shaocheng, and he is a bully in Suzhou, but I don't think he did it. Although he usually bullies men and women, he does not lack money. Stealing such small money, He probably couldn't see it either."

Now that he has already guessed the identity of this person, Wang Miheng will naturally put some eye drops in front of him. Sun Shaocheng's father is the administrator of Guanglu Temple, a senior official who crushes people to death, and his father can bear it under his hands A lot of anger.

Wang Miheng has never been a gentleman whose revenge is not too late for ten years. If the timing is right, the sooner the better.

Of course, she is not stupid enough to blindly smear the other party. In many cases, a few timely excuses are more convincing.After all, no matter whether he let people steal the small money or not, the charge of bullying men and women is firmly on his head.

In any case, as an emperor, Kangxi definitely couldn't tolerate such a person.

Watching the doctor treat Uncle Fang's wound, Wang Miheng took the opportunity to leave, but she didn't see a pair of scrutinizing eyes behind her, looking at her calmly.

"Ting Jing, how do you feel?" Kangxi picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip of tea, thought for a while and then asked.

"This girl is extremely intelligent." Chen Tingjing glanced at Kangxi, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.It's just that although he is smart, he is still too young.

Wang Miheng, who was having dinner with her father and mother when she returned to the mansion, did not know that in the future, she might never have such an opportunity again.

(End of this chapter)