Chapter 50: The Burden of Green Cloth

"Third Miss is polite." According to his original temperament, he should not go to this troubled water in the dispute between the back house of the Gaomen Mansion, but he can't refuse the side face of the beautiful and tranquil side of the scene.

After a while, the small red lacquer door was opened from the inside, and I saw Shuanglian walking out with a delicately shaped soup bowl.

Seeing this, Xue Yue stepped forward a few steps forward to take the soup bowl, and then turned around and rested on the high table in the hand of the banquet doctor.

Jing Shengwu Zhen said: "There is a labor banquet doctor to see if this Sichuan fritillary soup is abnormal. ”

Hearing this, Doctor Yan got up and opened the medicine box on the high table, took out a snow-white cloth towel, turned around and said, "Miss Lao Xueyue soaked my fast cloth towel in spirits and brought it to me." ”

Seeing Jing Shengwu's eyes, Xue Yue no longer hesitated, took the square scarf and washed the liquor according to the words of the banquet doctor, wrung it out and handed it to the banquet doctor.

Doctor Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and then took out a metal piece about a finger width from the medicine box, wiped it with a cloth towel, and said slowly: "This small piece is made of sterling silver, and my aunt in Guanfu has a very strong pulse and cold breath, and there are subtle symptoms of poisoning, so that she will not be able to give birth in the future, and it is the most suitable to use it for poison testing." ”

After speaking, he poked the silver piece into the bowl, took it out in a few moments, and everyone was surprised to see that from the tip of the silver piece, the silver piece was rapidly turning gray at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jing Shengwu's eyes sank, and he saw the banquet doctor pick up the soup bowl and put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it carefully for a while, then put the bowl down and sighed in a low voice: "A little salvia is mixed into the Sichuan fritillary soup, and the amount is very small, so it is really difficult to detect. ”

Jing Shengwu frowned and said: "The "Book of Scriptures" contains, the heart is evil, the intestines are as quiet as walking water, the cold and heat accumulate, break the disease and remove the scab, stop the annoyance, and benefit the qi, it can be seen that salvia is a nourishing thing, why did it cause Aunt Jin to be poisoned. ”

Doctor Yan couldn't help but shake his head and said: "The third lady is erudite, but she doesn't know that salvia is cold, and it has the effect of removing blood and stasis, Aunt Jin is pregnant, which is particularly taboo, and in addition to salvia, there is also a taste of quinoa, which is compatible with the medicinal properties of salvia. ”

After finishing speaking, there was silence in all directions, and Shuanglian on the side was already stunned by his blank eyes.

"This Sichuan fritillary soup was sent to Aunt Jin by you every day, what else do you have to say?" Jing Shengwu said coldly.

When the words fell, I saw that my knees were weak, and I knelt down on the cold bluestone bricks, and I couldn't care about my sore knees, so I just kowtowed to Jing Shengwu and shouted: "Third Miss Mingjian, the slave maid has been serving by Aunt Jin's side since she was a child, Aunt Jin treats the slave and maid very well, how can the slave and maid do such a foolish thing that betrays the master!" And the slave maid of Nachuan Fritillary really heard that the doctor said that Mrs. Yu's health was advantageous, so she asked someone to send it. ”

Hearing this, Doctor Yan said slowly: ""Don't Record" is loaded, the abdomen is strong, the heart is full, the evil wind and cold, dizziness, straightening, coughing, quenching heat and thirst, sweating, calming the five organs, benefiting the bone marrow, and it can indeed deal with Aunt Jin's chest tightness and headache. ”

Jing Shengwu swept his eyes coldly, looked at his tearful eyes, and said coldly: "Did you go back and forth from the West Corner Gate to the Hou Mansion half a month ago?" ”

Shuanglian's face turned pale when he heard this, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Slave maid, slave maid has never left the house." ”

"You're lying!" It was Qiao'er who spoke, and I saw her puffing out her cheeks and shouting: "Half a month ago, I saw you quietly come back from the West Corner Gate, and you also carried a navy blue cloth bag in your arms!" ”

"Third Miss, don't listen to Qiao'er's nonsense, the slave maid really never sneaked out of the house, these days the slave maid has been serving in front of the aunt every day, and she has never left." Shuanglian cried and confessed, and a fairly delicate hibiscus face was soaked in tears and spent makeup.

Thinking about it in his heart, Jing Shengwu slowly spoke: "It's not difficult to tell which of you two is true and which is fake, Xueyue, you and Qinglian go to the Shuanglian room to see if there is a navy blue cloth bag." ”

Xue Yue answered in a low voice, "yes", and went out with Qinglian.

Shuanglian looked panicked when he saw this, and then remembered that he had hidden it tightly and relaxed a little, but he glared at Qiao'er viciously, eager to pluck her skin and cramp.

"Sister Shuanglian, you might as well tell the third miss the truth, I can't say that the third miss is gracious, and I will spare you for the sake of taking care of Aunt Jin for many years." Qiao'er didn't dare to look at her, so she shrunk her neck in fright and muttered.

Shuanglian raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and said sharply: "Why didn't I see that you are such a two-faced slut, and you dare to frame me in front of the third lady!" ”

Qiao'er hurriedly glanced at Jing Shengwu and saw that her expression was as usual, so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief and replied, "I didn't." ”

His eyes were pale, and he was about to say something, but he heard the sound of the door opening and closing outside the door, and Xueyue and Qinglian walked in one after the other.

When the light of his eyes fell on the navy blue burden carried by Qinglian's arm, his double body trembled, and his pretty face was bloodless for a moment.

Qiao'er's eyes flashed on the side, lowered her head, and whispered: "I said that I saw Sister Shuanglian that day......"

Shuanglian's shoulders trembled, his body trembled violently, and he no longer had the arrogant appearance of fangs and claws.

Lifting the dark blue burden, Jing Shengwu raised his eyebrows, a trace of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Shuanglian, what else do you have to say?" ”

After finishing speaking, he grabbed the corner of the burden and shook it gently, and threw out two black wooden boxes and landed in front of the double body impartially.

After seeing each other, Fang Cai's pretty face changed instantly, surprised, puzzled, frightened, his face turned from white to blue, he reached for another black box, and faintly saw a small blue and white porcelain vase inside under the half-concealment and half-opening.

Shuanglian was stunned suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, he hurriedly grabbed the ground with his head, knocking on the bluestone bricks and shouting: "The slave is wronged!" Someone framed the slave and the maid! Third Miss Mingjian, these things are not slaves! ”

"Not yours?"

While talking, Jing Shengwu slowly got up and walked to Shuanglian, bent down to pick up the small porcelain bottle in the box and put it in his palm to fiddle with it left and right, and said with a chuckle: "Do you think your words are still counting?" ”

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