Volume One, Chapter Ten: The Prince of the North’s Mansion Was Truly Penniless to the Point of Rattling.

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“Hmm? The prestigious Northern Duke’s Mansion is out of money?” Shi Qingqian found it hard to believe.

“There are some things I can’t say directly to the Young Madam, but the current Northern Duke’s Mansion is indeed just an empty shell. The servants in the mansion are mostly discharged soldiers from the Northern Army and their families. They stay here voluntarily and don’t ask for monthly wages.

“In fact, even if they wanted their pay, the mansion simply couldn’t afford it!” Steward Li no longer cared about losing face. As a man of arms, he was truly inexperienced in business.

The Emperor had been withholding military salaries for years. To ensure the Northern Army had enough to eat, the Duke’s meager funds and rewards were all funneled into supporting the troops.

Although the Northern Duke’s Mansion owned a few shops, poor management had led to continuous losses. The mansion was genuinely destitute.

Shi Qingqian had a rough idea of the situation. The Emperor, wary of the Northern Duke, was sure to suppress him by any means. It was no surprise the mansion was so impoverished.

“It’s okay. I’ll cover the Duke’s medicine costs for now. If the mansion really has no money, you can withdraw from the Marquis’s estate. The Duke has taken good care of the Marquis’s estate before; now is the time for us to repay that kindness!”

Steward Li, Mo Yun, and Mo Yu all showed expressions of gratitude upon hearing this.

Li limped forward and bowed deeply to Shi Qingqian. “Young Madam, your righteous assistance is a great kindness that the entire Northern Duke’s Mansion will remember. On behalf of the Duke, I thank you.”

Mo Yun quickly said, “Young Madam, your kindness and help will surely hasten the Duke’s recovery.”

Mo Yu spoke little, but his eyes were also full of gratitude as he looked at Shi Qingqian.

Shi Qingqian said nothing further. After requesting paper and pen from Steward Li, she swiftly wrote two prescriptions and handed them over.

“These two prescriptions are for you. This one is for internal medicine, and this one is for the Duke’s medicinal bath to dispel cold toxins. Don’t mix them up!”

After giving the two prescriptions to Steward Li, she turned to Hong Zhu. “Go to my private treasury and get two thousand taels of silver for Steward Li to use for now.”

“Also, call Green Zhu here. She will help Uncle Er prepare the medicine later!”

These medicinal materials were quite precious—each prescription costing over a hundred taels. Since the mansion’s residents were mostly military families without attentive maids, Shi Qingqian trusted Green Zhu to handle the decoction.

Hong Zhu responded and hurried off.

Steward Li held the prescriptions, his face full of gratitude as he clasped his fists toward Shi Qingqian. “Young Madam, whether or not you can save the Duke, your meticulous care will be remembered by me, Li Meng! If you ever need anything from me, just say the word!”

Mo Yun and Mo Yu nodded vigorously.

“I will. For now, let’s not say more. I’ll begin acupuncture on the Duke.”

Shi Qingqian knew she would definitely need to rely on the mansion in the coming days. After all, she couldn’t stay confined to the estate forever.

Among her dowry were many land deeds and shops. She needed to check their operations. It was said that the Great Xia Kingdom was currently suffering a drought, causing unrest among the people and poor business.

If she wanted to use the Northern Duke’s Mansion as a backing in the future, mere gratitude for saving a life wouldn’t suffice. She needed tangible bargaining chips. Now she knew the Duke’s greatest lack was money.

She gave the Duke money; in return, the Duke protected her life. It was a fair exchange...

Shi Qingqian took silver needles from her needle pouch and skillfully began acupuncture on the Duke’s vital points.

Her gaze was focused, expression solemn. Each needle was precisely inserted into acupoints, attempting to unblock the Duke’s meridians and harmonize his vital energy.

Steward Li, Mo Yun, and Mo Yu watched silently, barely daring to breathe, afraid to disturb her.

Though they did not understand medicine, they could sense her professionalism and seriousness from her steady movements and confident demeanor.

Although Qin Mo Jue remained unconscious, he could still hear outside sounds and sense changes in his body.

Each needle prick unlocked a tiny gap in his frozen meridians, allowing stagnant energy to shift ever so slightly. Though the sensation was faint, it breathed long-lost life into his motionless form.

His niece-in-law’s medical skills seemed to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, her temperament appeared calmer and more confident than before. He wondered what turmoil had befallen the Marquis’s estate during his critical coma to have forced such change in her. If he survived this ordeal, he might protect her in turn.

Qin Mo Jue also recalled the woman who had taken advantage of him last night.

If he awoke, he would surely hunt her down and crush her utterly.

After about half a cup of tea time, Shi Qingqian swiftly finished inserting all the needles accurately.

Qin Mo Jue’s pale face gradually gained some color. Though still far from normal, it was a marked improvement.

“The Duke’s complexion seems less dreadful than before. Young Madam’s acupuncture truly works!” Mo Yun excitedly remarked, seeing the faint red tint return to their lord’s face.

Steward Li and Mo Yu also showed pleased expressions.

“Young Madam, will the Duke wake up soon if this continues?” Steward Li asked.

“I’ve just cleared his blood vessels. With circulation restored, his complexion naturally improves. But waking him up will take more time...” Shi Qingqian replied, packing away the silver needles.

At that moment, Hong Zhu entered carrying a stack of silver notes, followed by Green Zhu.

“Steward Li, go prepare the medicine! If possible, do it discreetly!”

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