Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, "If you're holding it, just hold it. Hold it steadily."

Then, she let go of his hand and turned to look at Xiao Yaxue: "Are you full? Let's go back when you're full."

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Xiao Yaxue burped and stood up. As she passed the woman, she smiled and said, "If Qing'er asked you to keep it, then keep it. It's just a little token of her affection."

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The woman then expressed her deepest gratitude and accepted the few silver coins.

Set up a stall on this street corner, stir-frying bean threads from morning till night.

If I can earn fifty wen after deducting costs by the end of the day, that's pretty good.

In a month's time, it would amount to almost two taels of silver.

Even within two taels of silver, the government still levies taxes, and local thugs demand their share.

If it actually falls into one's hands, having a couple of silver coins would be quite good.

A few silver coins, enough to feed the family, life is tight but we don't starve or freeze.

Right now, this young lady just gave us two silver coins. That's enough to feed my whole family for a month!

Bidding farewell to Yang Ruqing and Xiao Yaxue, the middle-aged woman muttered to herself about how good Yang Ruqing was.

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Girl, good people will be rewarded. Thank you, thank you!

On the way back, Yang Ruohong's mood improved a lot.

Xiao Ya Xue was also very happy, “That vendor is very happy today, and very lucky, to have met you.”

Yang Ruqing curled her lips, "That woman is really good."

"I gave her money, not to show off my superiority, but because I truly admire her."

She reminded me of my mother. Back when she was at her poorest, no one would lend her a hand.

“For this woman, I can help a little, and I’m also very happy,” Yang Ruqing said.

Xiao Ya Xue nodded in agreement.

“In the future, when we come to Beijing, let's go to her stall more often and help her with her business.” Xiao Ya Xue said.

Yang Ruqing nodded happily: “Okay.”

The two people walked back to the inn.

Things were quite different in ancient times compared to today. You couldn't just hail a taxi on the street or wait for a bus whenever you wanted.

There are no vehicles available on this street, and there are no telephones either.

A cold wind blew, but fortunately Yang Ruqing and Xiao Yaxue had eaten their fill. Taking advantage of the lingering spiciness from the bean sprouts in their stomachs, the two women walked straight back to the inn with a burst of energy.

“This is really strange, my father and Tang YaZi haven't come back yet, they shouldn't be late!”

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Yang Ruqing was now taking things seriously, while Xiao Yaxue was completely baffled.

Yang Ruqing went to ask the innkeeper a few questions.

The shopkeeper shook his head: "I've been in this front hall all day and haven't seen them come back."

"How's it going? Are you back?" Xiao Ya Xue ran over and asked.

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Yang Ruqing shook her head, her brows furrowed.

“No, I have to go find them!” Yang Ruqing gritted her teeth and headed toward the door.

She was stopped by Xiao Ya Xue.

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"With such a big belly, you've already walked so far. Going out again would exhaust you completely!" Xiao Ya Xue said.

Yang Ruqing said, "I'm going to look for King Chen and Zhang Liangyu."

Xiao Yaxue said: "You go back to the room to rest, I'll go find Chen Wang and Zhang Liangyu, you stay here and wait for news!"

But…

"It's nothing, this time, you have to listen to me!" Xiao Ya Xue said.

Yang Ruqing said, "Wait a moment, Zhuyun is sleeping soundly in my room. Let's go back and get her to help us look."

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As the two were about to turn and head upstairs, footsteps could be heard outside the inn.

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"Oh, they're back! They're back!"

Xiao Ya Xue was pleasantly surprised.

Yang Ruqing then rushed to the inn's door like a gust of wind.

At the inn's entrance, Luofeng Tang jumped down from the carriage. That day, Song and Mu Zichuan were standing by, helping to escort Luo Tiejiang out of the carriage.

Then, Lu Tiejiang, with the help of Song and Mu Ziquan, carefully lay down on Luo Fengtang's back.

The blacksmith, Luo Tiejiang, still refused: "No need to carry me, I can walk myself."

Mu Zi Chuan said, "Lao Da Luo, you mustn't refuse. Your foot is sprained, you can't walk."

Lu Tiejiang said, “It’s just a few steps away, no problem.”

Mu Zi Chuan said, “That doctor said earlier that an injury to the muscles and bones takes a hundred days to heal. Just let Feng Tang carry you inside.”

As Mu Zichuan and Luo Tiejiang were deadlocked, Yang Ruqing had already rushed out of the house and arrived beside Luo Fengtang.

"Táng yazi, where did you guys go? Why are you only back now?"

"Uncle, what's wrong? How did you twist your ankle?"

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Yang Ruqing asked repeatedly, her voice laced with uncontainable anxiety and worry.

Before Luofengtang could respond, Luo Tiejiang, who was behind her, quickly said, "Qinger, don't worry. Your uncle's leg is fine. He just twisted it a little while walking. Don't worry!"

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"Uncle, if you really don't want to worry Qing'er, just get on my back and let me carry you back home to rest!" he said.

On the sidelines, Mu Zichuan and Yang Huazhong and the others were all trying to persuade.

The ironmaker was helpless and could only climb onto Luo Fengtang's back, letting him carry him into the inn.

Yang Huazhong, holding Luotiang's tools, came over behind him.

Yang Ruqing grabbed Yang Huazhong's arm, and the father and daughter entered the inn together. On the way, Yang Ruqing couldn't help but ask Yang Huazhong about the situation.

Yang Huazhong sighed and shook his head: "There are too many people outside. When you go inside later, you can have Tang Ya Zi tell you about it in detail."

Yang Ruqing frowned secretly. This one after another mysterious, hesitant to speak, like being afraid of something, avoiding something, what's going on?

She immediately followed him in.

Luo Tiejiang was placed on the bed by Luo Fengtang, and Mu Zichuan went to pour a cup of hot tea.

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Here, Yang Ruqing came to the bedside, “Uncle, let me take a look at your foot.”

The blacksmith said, "After walking for most of the day, my feet stink to death."

Yang Ruqing smiled slightly and said, "As your niece's wife, I'm half a doctor too. Let me take a look."

On the side, Luo Fengtang was not at ease with Luo Tiejiang's foot, and also said, "Uncle, just listen to Qing'er, she is very good at setting bones."

The blacksmith was helpless, so he let Yang Ruqing take a look.

Yang Ruqing carefully examined Lao Tiejiang's feet and extended her finger to gently press on them.

The area he sprained is on the back of his heel.

Based on the injured area and surrounding circumstances, it can be inferred that he likely suffered a ruptured Achilles tendon while running at high speed.

"Well, the doctor handled it well. Did he prescribe any medicine?" Yang Ruqing asked next.

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Luo Fengtang nodded: "I've taken internal medicine, and there's also external medicine in the form of medicinal wine."

Yang Ruqing nodded. "That's good, show me the medicine."

Holding the medicine in her hand, Yang Ruqing lowered her head and sniffed it carefully. “Hmm, this medicine is good. Anyway, I'll go to the backyard to boil the medicine first.”

Xiao Ya Xue walked over: "I'm going to brew some medicine. You've been exhausted all day, rest up quickly!"

“Good.” Yang Ruqing smiled at Xiao Yaxue and watched her leave.

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That day Song Dao said, "I'm going to help her decoct medicine."

Then, on that day, Matsu also ran out of the house.