After Wu Muyun left the courtyard, he went to the Buddhist hall and found the old lady who was chanting.

As soon as the old lady heard the footsteps, she knew that her brother was coming, and she put down the wooden fish, turned to look at him calmly.

Wu Muyun sat opposite her with a solemn face, "I'm going to leave in a few days, doesn't my sister plan to get together with me more?" It doesn't make much sense to stay in this small Buddha hall all day long. ”

When the old lady heard this, she was very displeased, "The Buddha is above, don't talk nonsense." Immediately, she noticed that something was wrong, how could her brother, who had always been cautious in his words and deeds, say such rebellious words, "What happened to you today?" ”

Hearing this, Wu Muyun began to speak bluntly: "There are only two of us left in the Wu family, if my sister is still my relative, then tell me the truth."

The old lady's face froze, "I don't understand what you're talking about." ”

Seeing that the old lady's face was pale, Wu Muyun struggled a little in her heart, "I mean...... Isn't there anything my sister needs to explain to me about the plants in the tile shed? ”

The old lady still gritted her teeth and did not let go.

Wu Muyun had to explain the relationship, "If my brother-in-law uses improper methods to run a restaurant, once this matter is exposed, I can't keep my official position in the capital, and I'm afraid that the entire Zhang family will be imprisoned." My sister eats fasting and recites Buddha all day long, doesn't she just hope to get a trace of mercy from God? persuade the brother-in-law to stop as soon as possible, there is still room for maneuver in this matter, in case someone leaks the news, it will never turn over when it reaches the capital. ”

After the old lady was shocked, she led Wu Muyun to the wing next door to the Buddhist hall, brewed fragrant tea, and explained the ins and outs of the whole thing to him one by one.

It turned out that eight years ago, Master Zhang suddenly fell ill in a small border city in Nanjingguo, and then was treated by a famous witch doctor, because Master Zhang couldn't eat after being sick, the witch doctor in order to prolong his life, he used the fruit to boil a decoction every day to give him close food, and slowly Master Zhang's illness was as good as ever, but he couldn't do without the soup, so the witch doctor gave the seeds to Master Zhang, and asked him to plant some at home, if he felt tasteless in the future, he could boil it himself.

Master Zhang also smelled business opportunities because of this, so he opened a restaurant, so that the family's life could be bitter.

But eight years have passed, and Master Zhang is extremely addicted to that mouthful, and he must eat it every day, otherwise his temper will become extremely irritable.

So, is this stuff addictive to long-term use? Therefore, the Zhang family restaurant will have a prosperous business? ”

The truth of the matter is not much different from Wu Muyun's guess.

No wonder that girl refuses to eat if she doesn't live or die, she must know a lot about plants, why does a little girl understand?

"When did that maid named Mo Qiantao come to the house? What was her previous identity? Wu Muyun put down the teacup with a solemn expression.

The old lady rolled her eyes, thinking that this younger brother had another problem for her, and after a pause, she said: "That girl was brought back by Zhen'er, where is the deed of sale still in Bai Zhi, what do you ask her to do?"

After saying that, the old lady couldn't help but look at him suspiciously, and couldn't help but wonder if he knew something. No matter what, Wu Muyun must not know that Mo Qiantao was originally his person, but was later disturbed by that unsuccessful son.

Wu Muyun added a cup of tea by himself, then shook his head, and the topic of Mo Qiantao was terminated.

There is no need to ask Zhang Zhen, Wu Muyun also knows that Zhang Zhen must know nothing about Mo Qiantao.

"What do you have to do?" The old lady was obviously in a hurry.

"Let my brother-in-law call himself sick, first close the Zhang family's restaurant, and then scatter all the house slaves, and move out of Jiangnan Town to avoid the limelight." Wu Muyun knocked on the table, and he had already thought of a countermeasure. "How is my sister going to convince my brother-in-law?"

The old lady pondered for a moment and slapped the table, "You can't let him hurt Zhen'er." ”

After Wu Muyun left, his entourage Li Junru leaned into his ear and asked uneasily, "What if Master Zhang insists on going his own way?"

Wu Muyun's eyes were dignified, and he didn't hesitate at all, "Righteous annihilation." ”