After Liu Jin's tossing, there was no follow-up, and the people in the capital did not give him an answer for a long time, and he had no choice but to endure the humiliation and continue to do the dirty work.

"Young master, why don't we run away secretly, as long as we return all of Qian Li Ling's money after we go back!" Liu Jin made a last move and began to fool Zhu Shou.

"Liu Banban, I rarely have the heart to read a few books, why do you urge, the classics and historical classics taught by Li Jieyuan are much more interesting than those of the decrepit Hanlin, I must study more, and I will surprise my father when I go back!" Unexpectedly, Zhu Shou rejected his proposal!

This made Liu Jin very sad, and he seemed to be desperate.

"Okay, since the young master has decided to stay here, then I'll go to work now!" Liu Jin resolutely walked out of the Yihong Courtyard, hoping more than once that the young master he served would change his mind. But reality disappointed him.

Zhu Shou is very satisfied with his current life, although the degree of food and clothing is not as good as before, but the things in the garden are deeply attracted to him.

The little girl Jinniang's meticulous service made him even more satisfied. The only regret is that you will be punished for reciting the wrong book, just like those children who have just started to be slapped by Mr. Private School.

The servant heart of the Li family is still towards Li Ling, even if he rewards a lot of money, it is useless, and when the family of Yanyulou beats his palm, he will not be soft at all.

Sometimes Zhu Shou's hands were swollen when they were beaten.

Liu Jin looked at it and secretly felt heartache, and as soon as he returned to Jingshi, he told the master about the situation. Li Ling dared to let him clean up the thatched house for the Li family, and our family wanted him to be at peace for the rest of his life.

Song Shuang and Ma Zhuozi quietly returned to Yihong Courtyard and brought back half a clay pot of white phosphorus, shockingly, they all fell ill, and Song Shuang had reached the point of dying.

"Blame me, I didn't make it clear, this white powder is poisonous!".

Ma Zhuozi's throat was swollen so badly, he couldn't breathe smoothly, his teeth hurt badly, and he had a little trouble talking. He told Zhu Shou about the experience of the two.

Although it is a water town in the south of the Yangtze River, the people are rich in food and clothing, but the big families have been entrenched here for hundreds of years, and the family tombs of the big surnames occupy dozens of acres.

After several nights of investigation, the two finally chose the cemetery of the Wang family, where the ghost fire was abnormally active, and it was thought that there was the white phosphorus they were looking for.

During the day, he finally found white phosphorus on some graves, Song Shuang was very happy, he grabbed the white powder and filled the jar.

This is a good opportunity for his own meritorious service, and he found what Zhu Gongzi wanted, and he still had to thank the two of them.

Ma Zhuozi was more excited, he remembered Li Ling, Xie Yuangong must have known about such a thing as white phosphorus, but he only touched a little powder, returned to Yanyulou and washed his hands several times with soap powder, and informed him and Zhu Shou to clean it well.

Since then, he has known that white phosphorus is poisonous, and he was secretly happy for a while, thanks to the fact that this kind of thing is not easy to find, and he does not get much, so he still keeps it according to the method stated in the book.

"Song Shuang, be careful, Duke Xie Yuanke said, this kind of thing may be poisonous!" Ma Zhuozi warned that he did not want his companion to be in danger.

"How can it be poisonous, even if it is poisonous, I won't be stupid enough to eat it, or speed up, and go back quickly!" Song Shuang said disapprerovingly.

Looking at Ma Zhuozi slowly filling the jar with a spoon of white phosphorus, he was a little disdainful, just such a person who was afraid of death, how to be his companion? In the future, Zhu Gongzi will have to be favored by himself.

After a lot of effort, the two of them finally searched for the white phosphorus in this tomb, looking at the small half jar of white phosphorus, the two of them were full of a sense of accomplishment, how much white phosphorus was enough for Young Master Zhu to play for a while.

The important thing is that the two of them can finally get out of this hellish place and go home.

But as soon as he walked out of the grave, there was a problem, Song Shuang didn't want to eat every day, he felt a terrible pain in his stomach, and he didn't have any strength in his body. He found that his urine was all yellow.

Ma Zhuozi also had a problem, feeling that it was very difficult to breathe, and his toothache was terrible.

Song Shuang's condition got worse and worse, and within a few days, he fell ill in the inn and couldn't get up again.

Is it because of the grave of others?

The thought that it might be retribution for damaging Yin Virtue made the two feel creepy.

The shopkeeper of the inn is also in a hurry, what if Song Shuang dies in his own inn, will he still do business in the future?

These days, in order to treat the disease, the two of them have almost spent all the money in their hands, and the doctors shook their heads after reading them one by one.

There was no way, Ma Zhuozi had no choice but to hire a carriage and bring Song Shuang back to the Li family.

"Young Master Zhu, in order to get these white phosphorus, we even gave up our lives, and now that Song Shuang is seriously ill, you have to help us!"

Ma Zhuozi was also sick, and he was so tired that he gasped after saying a few words.

The joy on Zhu Shou's face gradually faded, and he hurriedly put the porcelain jar back on the table. He avoided the white phosphorus contained in it, as if it contained the devil.

"Young master, now is not the time to talk about this, you must find a doctor to heal the two of you first! Human life is at stake, this matter must not be sloppy! ”。 Liu Jin is rarely witty, if someone dies, it is strange that the master doesn't want his little life.

"Young master, we have found countless doctors, for today's plan, as long as Li Jieyuan takes a look, he knows that this powder is called white phosphorus, and he knows that it is poisonous, so he must know the method of detoxification!" Ma Zhuozi reminded Zhu Shou that time was pressing now, and it would be more dangerous for Song Shuang to wait for a moment.

"Yes, yes, Liu Banban, you hurry up to Yanyu Building and call Li Ling over, just say." Zhu Shou was also anxious, and sweat flowed from his face.

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Jin quickly ran out of the Yihong Courtyard.

Li Ling was very surprised when he learned that Song Shuang and Ma Zhuozi were poisoned by white phosphorus, and frowned after looking at Song Shuang who was lying on the bed.

Song Shuang's body is very strong for half a year, and he can easily dismantle a set of mahogany furniture, but now he only has the power to exhale, not the power to inhale.

He was on the verge of death and was not saved.

"Inform his family and get ready for the funeral!". Li Ling sighed, with the medical technology of the Ming Dynasty, it was impossible to pull Song Shuang back from the brink of death.

"As for you, these rescues are still in time, if it's too late." Li Ling shifted his gaze to Ma Zhuozi, and it was obvious that he was also suffering from chronic white phosphorus poisoning.

"My Grandpa Xie Yuan, you must save me." As soon as Ma Zhuozi heard that he was also in danger, he knelt down for Li Ling with a plop.