"Bang!" There was a sound of a tea cup breaking, and a maid climbed out of the house in panic.
"Get out! Such hot water burns my mouth!" Wei Qian's angry voice came from the room.
The maidservant rolled at the door of the house, shivering, and begged: "Master Wei, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"
Wei Qian walked out of the house. He was still wearing the clothes he wore during the shooting ceremony. It was obvious that he had just come back and had not had time to change. He looked down at the trembling maid beneath him and said coldly: "How dare you neglect me!" As he spoke, he suddenly kicked the maid on the shoulder.
The woman fell to the ground with an ouch. Wei Qian remembered that Song Xin stole the spotlight during the shooting ceremony. In addition, he was scolded by He Kui in front of everyone because of etiquette, which made him resentful.
Thinking of these things, he became even more angry, grabbed a wooden stick and beat the maidservant hard.
"Sir, please spare me. I know my mistake! Ah!"
The screams of the maid made many people stop and look here. Wei Qian was tired from the beating and sat down on the stone steps at the door of the house. He lowered his head and muttered viciously: "Song Xin, I will never be done with you..."
Suddenly, he saw four extra legs in front of him. He raised his head fiercely and was about to yell, when his expression suddenly froze on his face, "Brother Zhou?"
The person in front of him was actually Zhou Wenzhi, and beside him stood an old Taoist with a celestial spirit.
With a smile on his face, Zhou Wenzhi helped the maidservant who was moaning in pain on the ground, gently patted the dust off her and said a few words of comfort. Then he turned to look at Wei Qian and said, "Master Wei, are you still angry about what happened at the school grounds today? Why would you bother a lowly servant?"
Wei Qian showed a depressed smile, "Are you also here to see my joke? I wonder who this is?" He looked at the old Taoist next to Zhou Wenzhi.
Zhou Wenzhi laughed and said, "This is Zhenren Wen. He couldn't come last night because he had something to do, so he came here today to pay his respects."
Wen Xian smiled, stroking his beard and said, "It's just because of a commoner, Song Xin, that Mr. Wei is so angry. If it goes on for a long time, I'm afraid it will hurt his body."
Wei Qian heard the meaning behind his words, and his worry suddenly turned into joy, "Is there anything Wen Zhenren can do?"
Zhou Wenzhi laughed and said, "What, Mr. Wei, do you want us to talk outside?"
As if waking up from a dream, Wei Qian hurriedly jumped up and respectfully invited Wen Xian in.
"How come Mr. Wei lives in such a dilapidated courtyard? It doesn't match your status." Zhou Wenzhi joked.
"It's not because that boy Song Xin not only occupied my position as an attendant, but also robbed me of my residence. Mr. Wen, I have been bullied by this thief many times. I really can't stand it. I wish I could skin him alive! I Want him to die!"
Wen Xian and Zhou Wenzhi looked at each other and smiled secretly.
"I heard that Song Xin only relies on Cao Chong and Yang Xi. As long as they destroy their trust in Song Xin, won't Mr. Wei have a chance?"
Wei Qian shook his head with some disappointment, "This is easy to say, but difficult to do. Even Brother Wenzhi can't do it."
Wen Xian smiled and took out a paper bag and whispered something in Wei Qian's ear. Wei Qian's expression changed, "But this is too dangerous. If someone discovers it, I will be implicated."
Wen Xian smiled and said: "Haha, what's so difficult about this?" As he said that, he took out a straw man from his arms, bit off his finger and rubbed it on the straw man.
Wei Qian didn't know what he was going to do, but Wen Xian threw the straw man to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the straw man turned into a
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A thin, pale man.
"Master Wen...isn't this the one next to Yang Di...?" Wei Qian was shocked. The person in front of him was actually a boy serving tea and water next to Yang Di. How could he be a straw man.
Zhou Wenzhi smiled and said: "This is a puppet made by Master Wen's magic. It can turn into anyone's appearance."
Wei Qian had never seen such a magical skill. There is such a magical method in the world. If you don't look carefully, you would think it is a real person. "Zhenren Wen's magic is really amazing! Wei Qian begs Zhenren Wen to help me take revenge! If I can succeed, Wei is willing to give all his wealth to repay Zhenren!"
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A few days later, Song Xin was reading in his room. Suddenly a man knocked on the door. After asking, he found out that this man was Yang Di's servant. He held an earthen pot in his hand.
"Mr. Song, my son went hunting yesterday and shot a deer. He asked me to bring some deer meat for him to taste."
Song Xin nodded. Yesterday, this boy came to send a message and asked Song Xin to go hunting with him, but he didn't go because he had other things to do. Song Xin took the earthen jar and thanked him: "Please thank Brother Yang for me."
The man smiled and said: "I will go back and recover first, young master. Please use it with caution."
Song Xin turned around and returned to the yard, placed the earthen pot on the stone table, opened the lid and smelled it. The meat was fragrant, but a little cold. He carefully picked up a piece with chopsticks and chewed it in his mouth, "Well, it tastes really good!"
Li Hansu came over and asked, "Master, what is this?"
"This is the venison sent by Brother Yang, but it's a little cold. Why don't you heat it up on the stove?"
"Oh, I'll go right away." Li Hansu picked up the venison and walked to the small stove in the corner of the yard to heat it up. With this heating, the aroma of the meat becomes more intense, and I don’t know what spices are used in the mutton.
While the soup in the earthen pot was boiling and the refreshing fragrance of the venison was emitting, there was another knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw a boy serving Cao Chong. He held a box and said, "Young Master has received a box of snacks. Let me bring some for Young Master Song to taste."
songs Taste it." He said and asked Li Hansu to get an earthen pot and divide some meat.
The child nodded happily, took the jar, thanked him profusely and left.
As soon as he went out, the child smelled the strange meat aroma in the earthen pot and couldn't help but be greedy. I found a secluded place, quietly pinched a piece and put it in my mouth.
"It tastes so good!" He chewed the venison, feeling as if he was about to ascend to heaven. He couldn't help but look into the earthen pot, pinched another piece and put it in his mouth.
"It's delicious!" He breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very satisfied.
He still wanted to eat, but he felt it was inappropriate, so he suppressed the urge to eat secretly again. But at this time, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen, his hands were weak, and with a "pop" sound, the earthen pot shattered and the venison was scattered on the floor.
Song Xin was preparing to open the snack box in the courtyard when his ears suddenly caught the sound of a crock pot breaking. He glanced alertly and found that the child who had just left was lying on the ground clutching his stomach and foaming at the mouth. , next to the jar of venison.
Song Xin stood up suddenly, "Song Yu, come with me!"
Before Li Hansu understood what was going on, Song Xin looked at her and said, "Hansu, don't touch this meat yet! Don't even smell it." Li Hansu was startled and asked in a panic: "Master, what's wrong? Already?"
When Song Xin found the child, his face was as white as a sheet of paper, and his face was covered in cold sweat. When he saw Song Xin
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Xin just kept shaking her hands but couldn't say a word.
"what happened?!"
The child pointed at the flesh on the ground in pain and struggled to squeeze out one word from between his teeth: "Poison..."
Song Xin hurriedly took out a grape, squeezed it, and dropped it into his mouth.
Song Yu picked up a piece of meat and said in a deep voice: "The meat is poisonous. I'm afraid this person is hopeless."
Song Xin nodded. He also discovered that the child's intestines had already been pierced, and it seemed that the poison was very strong. Song Xin ordered: "Song Yu, go and bring me the meat in the earthen pot!"
Song Yu hurriedly ran out and brought the earthen pot over. Song Xin took out a silver needle and stuck it into the flesh. After a moment, he pulled it out and saw that the silver needle was actually jet black. It's like it's soaked in ink.
Song Xin suddenly felt a thump in his chest. He was too careless. If Cao Chong ate the meat, he would probably die immediately. Thinking of this, he was frightened for a while. He wanted to save this child, but his body was already rotten, and there was still a black energy around his Dantian, which was corroding and devouring his original energy.
Song Xin was shocked. His fingers gathered wood spirit energy and pressed it on the Dantian area under the child's navel. However, as soon as the wood spirit energy entered his body, it seemed to be defeated by the black energy and dissipated without a trace in an instant.
"It doesn't even use wood spirit energy!?" He was stunned for a while, "What kind of poison is this!?"
Song Xin's scalp was already numb at this time, and looking at the little boy's face, there was no trace of blood left. He looked up and saw Song Yu, and ordered: "Go and tell Mr. Chong to be careful."
After a while, Cao Chong, Zhou Wenzhi, and Qian Shou came over after hearing the news. Cao Chong was also surprised to see the boy he was serving in such a state. Zhou Wenzhi didn't wait for Cao Chong to speak, and asked first: "What's going on!? How could he do this?"
Li Hansu shook his head in fear, "This meat was sent by Mr. Yang's servant. Mr. Song asked him to bring some to Mr. Cao, but how could he..."
Zhou Wen was so angry that his whole body was shaking. He stepped forward and pushed Li Hansu away. He came to Song Xin and asked, "Is there a way to rescue him?"
Song Xin sighed and shook his head and said: "The poison is very strong, and his internal organs are probably rotten..."
While he was talking, the child's head tilted and he died. Zhou Wenzhi's face was gloomy, he grabbed Song Xin by the collar and shouted: "Song Xin, fortunately it was him who died today. If the young master really ate it, you and I would both be beheaded! Do you know!!!"
Song Xin lowered his head. He just couldn't figure out why he was fine after eating it, but the child was poisoned and died immediately after eating it?
Cao Chong looked calm, pressed his hands on the angry Zhou Wenzhi, and then asked: "Did Yangba give you this meat?"
"That person is the young man's son. I took a bite of it at that time. It was not poisonous." Song Xin said, feeling scared for a while. Even his own body would be seriously injured by such a strong poison. Fortunately, this kid was greedy for food, otherwise Cao Chong would be dead now. But he just couldn't figure out what kind of poison it was.
Cao Chong pondered for a moment and said, "Do you still remember the appearance of the person who sent the meat?"
Song Xin suddenly woke up, looked at Li Hansu and said, "Hansu, go to Brother Yang and ask if there is such a person."
Not long after Li Hansu left, Yang Di hurried over with people. Song Xin was immediately stunned when he asked. Yang Di had never gone hunting, so naturally he never had anyone send him meat. Upon hearing the news, Song Xin's face suddenly darkened.
The house boy was also confused. He had never been here before.
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