Jia Mu's voice was full of confusion, fear, and displeasure, and Jia Cong even saw a regret in her eyes that he couldn't understand at all.
Mrs. Wang turned the beads in her hand very fast, but her face had no expression. She was blaming herself, saying that she, as an aunt, did not take care of her niece.
The old lady stepped forward, hugged Daiyu and kept crying. Coupled with Mrs. Wang's nagging, several little girls were also affected by the atmosphere in the room and began to cry. For a while, the entire Hall of Honor was in chaos.
Jia She had a headache and was about to speak when he saw Dr. Li giving him a look, shaking his head and looking out the door.
Then I saw Dr. Li comforting Jia Mu: "Old lady, don't blame yourself. This ginseng Yangrong pill has been a good tonic for health since ancient times. Such a precious medicine, the old lady can keep replenishing the body of her grandson for several years. It can be seen that A loving heart. It just happens that Miss Lin has a special health and is not suitable for this medicine. Fortunately, it is still too late to change the prescription. I will wait for me to write a prescription. From then on, I will come every half a month to diagnose Miss Lin's pulse and adjust the prescription. This will last for many years at most. I will be cured."
When Jia Mu, who was holding her granddaughter and crying, heard what Dr. Li said, she immediately stopped, touched her tears with a handkerchief and asked, "Really?"
"Really, I never lie!"
The old lady has long heard of the reputation of Royal Physician Li. The Queen Mother and His Majesty the Emperor’s dedicated physician, naturally have impeccable medical skills.
Dr. Li cupped his hands and said, "It's getting late. I still have to go to Prime Minister Zhou's home. I'll come here first today. Let me discuss with General Jia and make a recipe. From today on, Miss Lin will follow the instructions." Just use my prescription."
"Okay, okay, then I'll bother Dr. Li."
The old lady's face finally felt relaxed. Mrs. Wang, who was counting Buddhist beads, remained silent while Mrs. Xing showed no concern, just lowering her head and looking at her shoes.
At this time, Daiyu stood up, walked to Dr. Li, and made a Wanfu ceremony. Wu Yin thanked her softly.
Dr. Li also had a little granddaughter about the same age at home. He sighed in his heart that a good girl's body had been harmed into this state. She really deserved to die.
He took out a small medicine bottle from the medicine box and handed it to Daiyu: "Winter is approaching and coughing is most likely to occur when the seasons change. If the cough is severe, put it on the tip of your nose and smell it."
"Old Doctor Li is kind-hearted, so my niece will accept her."
Jia She saw that Daiyu was at a loss and didn't know whether to accept it or not, so he said this. Daiyu had no choice but to put it away as she was told and thank her again.
After Dr. Li came out of Rongxi Hall, the smile on his face disappeared in an instant. After looking at each other with Jia She, Jia She understood and took Li Yuyi to the study room of Dongkuoyuan.
The soldiers guarded the entire Dongkua Courtyard, and Jia She asked: "Mr. Li, why don't you just say it bluntly, how is my niece?"
Dr. Li did not answer directly, but instead asked: "Let me first ask, where does the Ginseng Yangrong Pills used by Miss Lin come from?"
"My sister-in-law Wang asked Dr. Wang from Tai Hospital to make it and send it to the house. One part is for my mother and one part is for my niece."
"Impossible. The old lady's pills are normal. Logically speaking, there are no signs of poisoning even if the patient is weak or not."
"What? Poisoned?"
Wow, Jia Cong almost fell off the chair. He ran out of the house and ran straight to Daiyu's courtyard.
After a while, he ran back sweating profusely. The little fat man held two small pills in his hand: "Grandpa Li, look at it. I asked Xue Yan to get these for me secretly. Sister Lin has been taking them." this."
Dr. Li picked up the pill, sniffed it and scraped off a layer of powder with a knife. After licking it, his face changed slightly, he picked up the tea on the table and rinsed his mouth, and then said: "What a vicious thought! "
"Mr. Li?"
"Grandpa Li..."
"Oleander! This pill contains an extra ingredient of oleander!"
Jia Cong was horrified when he heard the word oleander. This oleander was simply the most common palace-fighting sacred object in the palace-fighting dramas he had watched in his previous life, and it would be fatal to poison if touched.
Doctor Li explained to the two of them with a solemn expression: "Oleander is both medicine and poison. Used in appropriate amounts, it can eliminate phlegm, relieve pain, remove blood stasis, and can also treat heart diseases. But add this Ginseng Yangrong Pill If you take it for a long time, Ms. Lin will definitely not live to get her haircut!"
Jia Cong was so frightened that he collapsed on the ground. He didn't know how to express the self-blame in his heart. At first, I just thought that Wang was greedy for money and replaced the good ginseng, but I didn't expect that someone actually poisoned the medicine.
However, Jia She was still calm and suppressed his anger to ask about the antidote.
Dr. Li put the two pills on the table into the medicine box and began to write a prescription. He comforted Jia She and his son: "Fortunately, the person who poisoned did not think that Miss Lin had a heart disease. The poison was actually a good medicine, and it unintentionally alleviated Miss Lin's heart disease. As for the remaining poison in the body, I used this Let’s use the prescription to solve it. Of course, it cannot be cured in a short time. It will take at least more than a year to be effective, so just take your time.”
Jia She stood up and thanked Dr. Li. Jia Cong, who was on the ground, also got up, bowed down respectfully and said, "Thank you Grandpa Li for your wonderful rejuvenation!"
After understanding Daiyu's physical condition, Dr. Li also let go of his previous solemnity. He touched Jia Cong's head and said with a smile, "He is indeed a good boy. No wonder he likes your majesty. Don't worry, I'm here, little girl." It’ll be okay.”
…
Mrs. Wang was always in charge of Daiyu's Ginseng Yangrong Pills. Whether the poisoning had anything to do with her was Rongguo Mansion's own business, and Dr. Li did not mention it.
However, since Dr. Wang from the Imperial Hospital was involved, he had to go back and report it to the emperor.
After Jia She and his son sent Li Yuyi off and left, both father and son were worried. This matter is very troublesome. Mrs. Wang has two children, Yuan Chun and Jia Baoyu, and she has Wang Ziteng as her backer. Even if the old lady knows about this matter, she will probably suppress it by force.
After all, in the eyes of the old lady, Jia She, the eldest son, is an unfaithful, unfilial, benevolent and unjust libertine. The future of Rongguo Mansion and her glory ultimately depend on Yuan Chun in the palace and her precious phoenix egg.
She loves her granddaughter very much, but only if her granddaughter can bring her enough benefits, such as her son-in-law Lin Ruhai who keeps sending gifts to Rongguo Mansion for three birthdays and two birthdays, and the millions of wealth accumulated by the Lin family for generations...
The autumn wind is bleak and the leaves are falling.
The garden path of Rongguo Mansion was winding and winding. Jia Cong looked up at his father, who had a calm face, and felt uneasy in his heart.
In the past few years, Jia Cong has figured out his father's temper. The calmer he is, the bigger the storm will be in the future. But at this time, Dafang's ability is not enough to directly fall out with the old lady and the Wang family. If there is a sudden attack, maybe only their father and son will be unlucky.
Just as Jia Cong was about to persuade him, Jia She, who was walking forward, suddenly said: "San'er, let's go out of the capital after the Mid-Autumn Festival. This Rongguo Mansion makes my father feel sick..."
…
When Shengjia returned to Beijing, the already not very peaceful capital became even more chaotic.
Although there are small court meetings every day in the palace, many military and political matters need to be carefully discussed before final decisions can be made.
The emperor was assassinated at the Royal Hunting Ground at Tiewang Mountain, and the news that Jia Cong of the Rongguo Mansion had saved the emperor slowly spread. For the first time, various palaces in Beijing turned their attention to Jia She's bastard.
Second Master Lian has been very popular recently. Before Shengjia returned to Beijing, many well-informed people already knew about the situation in Xingyuan.
Families close to the Jia family, such as the Four Kings and Eight Dukes, immediately sent an invitation to Jia Lian after learning the news. Wang Xifeng was very angry because her husband often stayed away from home at night recently.
"I didn't expect that Brother Cong would be so lucky that he would be favored by His Majesty. Even I, the elder brother, would take advantage of it. Today, the King of Beijing also said that he would let me take Brother Cong to his house for a banquet someday. Our family is here When have you been so prosperous in recent years?"
Jia Lian obviously drank too much. Although Wang Xifeng was angry that her husband came home smelling of alcohol again today, as Jia Lian said, it was Wang Shuirong of Beijing who invited him today. ?
Ping'er turned on the candlestick and the room became a little brighter.
The two of them hurriedly wiped Jia Lian's hands and face, took off his clothes, shoes and socks, and stuffed them into the quilt.
"Let's make some hangover soup..."
After hearing this, Ping'er left the room and closed the door with a creak.
Jia Lian slowly opened his eyes, seeming to be drunk but not drunk. He said calmly: "Feng'er, father wants to find a serious job for me!"
"Um?"
Wang Xifeng, who was making the bed, was shocked by her husband's sudden words. She stopped what she was doing, looked straight at Jia Lian, and asked doubtfully: "Didn't my second uncle say that there is chaos in the court now, so you should go first." Wait? He will definitely find you a job in the army in the future."
"Wait? Wait until I'm 30 years old or will I live forever?"
Jia Lian seemed to be tougher than before and vented his years of dissatisfaction directly to his wife. He laughed at himself: "Feng'er, I'm already twenty. You and I were childhood sweethearts. On the day we got married, I promised you a phoenix crown and a harem, and a royal decree. But so far, I only have a fifth-grade San-level in my body, and I'll give you even one." I haven’t earned my royal title, is it because I am incompetent? No, I, Jia Lian, am the future heir of the noble Rongguo Mansion, but now I have been working as a housekeeper and servant. Do I have to wait until I am 80 years old to earn a royal life for you? ?”
If in the past, Jia Lian dared to choke him like this, Wang Xifeng would have exploded. But in the past few days, there have been great changes in the house one after another, which made Wang Xifeng suspicious of some things in the past.
For example, the elder uncle who has been talked about by his second uncle and aunt seems to be different from the rumors. For example, the uncle Jia Cong who had nothing to ask for pocket money has become a celebrity in the imperial court. For example, the aunt of Rongxi Hall behaved abnormally when she saw Imperial Doctor Li today. Performance……
Wang Xifeng is such a shrewd person, how could he not see the abnormality in these things.
Coupled with what Jia Lian just said, it reminded her of the scene on the wedding day. There are a lot of people in the house, but she, as the bride, is not even a seventh-grade child. How can she, who has always been proud and arrogant, endure it?
