The first person to come was a spirited old man from the Sheng family. He was proficient in pharmacology and knew a variety of Taoisms.
As expected, he was an expert, and soon he found clues on the tea tripod that Sheng used to make tea.
It turns out that when the purple sand tea tripod was fired, a powder called "piperum" was seeped into the mud.
This thing is fine for making other teas, but it conflicts with the "Zhichun" tea that Sheng loves to drink. If you drink too much, you will be inexplicably and unreasonably excited, and you will lose your mind in the long run.
Guilian asked doubtfully: "Madam, you have been drinking Zhichun these years, why has something not been right in the past few days?"
The old man said: "The Zhichun my wife has been drinking these past few days must have been newly purchased, and these Zhichun have been prepared with special techniques. You can't tell it unless you carefully investigate."
Mrs. Sheng smiled coldly. She wanted to snatch her son and immediately took action. She actually put her hands in and had to chop off the claws.
Jiang Fang was a little puzzled and asked, "If Madam doesn't use this tea tripod, wouldn't it be fine?"
The old man stroked his beard and nodded, and then Guilian said angrily: "This purple sand tea tripod was given by my grandmother twenty years ago. She used it after she got married. Later, she passed away long ago, and the tea tripod was easy to use.
Madam has been using it since she was thinking about it."
"Ah? I gave it to my grandmother twenty years ago, and it was also tampered with?"
Jiang Fang's mind was buzzing. At that time, Mrs. Sheng was still a few years away from getting married. How early should he start thinking about harming others? Is it uncertain?
These back-house fights are really hard to guard against.
Suddenly, Mrs. Sheng's expression changed. She took the purple sand tea tripod and looked at it carefully. It was obviously the familiar tea tripod, but the more she looked at it, the more she felt...
"Grandma, of course, can't harm me. This tea tripod has been swapped out a long time ago."
Mrs. Sheng wanted to smash the fake that had harmed her, but she finally calmed down, and if she wanted to smash it, she would smash it on that person's face.
"When did the package change?!"
Guilian was shocked. She picked up the tea tripod and looked around, but she couldn't see any difference from the one given by her grandmother.
This imitation kung fu...
It must be a familiar person around you who can come into contact with the tea tripod and make exactly the same thing.
Mrs. Sheng's face changed, and she thought of many things in an instant. When did the tea tripod swapping begin? If it was not long after the marriage, then was she being plotted before or after she was pregnant with Ziang?
If so, will Pipiper and Zhichun have any effect on the fetus?
Thinking like this, Mrs. Sheng asked bluntly.
"It does have an impact." Jiang Fang nodded slightly. This was what she had been worried about before. Sheng would go even crazier after knowing the truth.
She was still thinking about how to speak. After all, it was too stimulating. It was these drugs that harmed her and caused fetal malformations.
Mrs. Sheng was so angry that she was shaking all over and couldn't sit still anymore. She asked Jiang Fang to take good care of Zi Ang and immediately took Guilian and the old man back to the provincial capital.
Yu Ziang only knew that his mother had something urgent and had to leave for a few days. When Sheng's carriage disappeared, he was so excited that he jumped three feet high.
Without the control of my mother, I can breathe easier.
On the carriage, Guilian persuaded with red eyes: "Madam, it's better to calm down, so as not to alarm the snake..."
"What's the point of alerting the enemy? I'm going to overthrow the entire Yu Mansion!"
When she thought that Zi Ang should have had a prosperous and stable life, but had been a beggar for more than ten years, and still had to endure the pain of having his palm cut open, Mrs. Sheng wanted to tear everyone in the Yu Mansion to pieces!
Seeing that Ms. Sheng was about to lose control, Guilian quickly reminded her to take medicine.
Mrs. Sheng slowly slowed down her breathing, thought of something, and said, "By the way, about Jiang Jiabao's return to the county school, let someone check it out and find out why he was kicked out of the county school."
Siheyuan.
The second person who came over was Jiang Cao and her daughter, one with a smile on her face and the other with a yawn.
Jiang Cao passed by her mother's house just now and was a little dumbfounded. When she inquired about it, she found out that it was Jiang Jiabao, the prodigal son, who burned it. It was not surprising.
Seeing Mrs. Cai and her husband Jiang Er struggling to dig through the rubble to save property, and guarding the villagers who were watching the excitement as if they were guarding against thieves, Jiang Cao not only did not step forward to help, but also laughed all the way.
Knowing that Jiang Fang had moved into a big house and actually entered the courtyard, Jiang Cao opened his mouth and was a little stunned. He quickened his pace and looked around, saying: "I'm not dreaming, am I? I can't even dream of such grandeur."
"I'm just dreaming! I'm so sleepy..." Pan Meiyu was dragged up by her mother at dawn. She was still angry and had no interest in the courtyard.
She didn't want to show her mother's worthless expression and make Jiang Fang proud.
Jiang Fang smiled and said, "Auntie is here. Have you had breakfast?"
"Eat some. I didn't dare to eat more because I was afraid of being uncomfortable on the road." Jiang Cao waved his hands carelessly and asked, "How are Laidi and the child doing? Can the child drink milk?"
Seeing Jiang Fang nodding, Jiang Cao smiled even wider.
"You still have a way, we, the beautiful jade, will leave it to you."
Pan Meiyu muttered: "I will probably get divorced like Sister Laidi. My husband-in-law is gone, so what kind of children can I have?"
Jiang Cao rolled his eyes, it's true that the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is.
"If you don't want a child, it's still your body. Do you think any girl is as old as you and hasn't had her period yet?"
"Please speak louder..." Pan Meiyu blushed.
Especially in front of Jiang Fang, it’s so annoying!
What a weird little girl.
"Let's go get something to eat first?" Jiang Fang changed the subject in the loving mood of an old aunt.
Jiang Cao shook his head and said, "No rush, let's go see Hui Niang first."
The two of them walked towards Luo Huiniang's room together, Pan Meiyu followed with a depressed look on her face.
Needless to say, when Jiang Cao and Luo Huiniang met, they cried again and then started laughing again.
Luo Huiniang said with emotion: "Ah Cao, to tell you the truth, these days I feel like I'm in a dream..."
"Who says it's not the case!" Jiang Cao wiped the corners of her eyes and said, "You have been suffering for half your life, but you finally got through it, and you will get better and better in the future."
Luo Huiniang nodded and looked at Pan Meiyu again.
"Our beautiful jade is getting more and more beautiful."
Pan Meiyu lowered her voice and said to Jiang Fang: "She's prettier than you." Then she changed her face, put on a cute smile, and shouted: "Auntie."
Jiang Fang also regarded her as a little brat and didn't mind. He asked Luo Huiniang with a smile: "Is Meiyu more beautiful or am I more beautiful?"
I don’t mind it, but it’s quite interesting to see the little girl put on her face.
Sure enough, Luo Huiniang blurted out without even thinking: "My Ah Fang is the most beautiful!"
Pan Meiyu's smile froze, she pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, and muttered: "Did Auntie fall on her head?"
Luo Huiniang is still cheerful. This girl's outspoken and outspoken temperament is very much like Jiang Cao.
"In your mother's eyes, your daughter must be the most beautiful. If you don't believe me, ask your mother."
Jiang Cao not only did not comfort her, but also added fuel to the fire: "What should I do? I also think Ah Fang is prettier than you."
"Then you stay here and spend time with Jiang Fang!" Pan Meiyu turned around and ran away angrily.