In the past two days after being reborn, Jiang Yunyu sometimes had a sudden headache, and the pain was not very strong, but it was extremely difficult to ignore the slightest bit of grasping the nerves. At the same time, she felt that there was no discomfort on her body, so she thought about holding on, maybe the sequelae would be cured in a few days.

After Jiang Zhu's death, Jiang Yunyu went to the study where her father had an accident for the first time. This is not to blame her, listening to others, she fainted on the spot when she heard the news, and only woke up the next afternoon, and went to see Xie Qinglin again, so she had time to explore her hometown today.

She was still scared.

There is still no progress in the case, but fortunately, Wutong Academy slowly regained its vitality. In the early autumn morning, the weather is not very cool, and the wind is swaying with the fragrance of osmanthus.

This Dai Nong girl went out with a filial piety scarf on her arm, although Jiang Yunyu didn't care about the headache, she was distressed in her eyes. She looked at ease and looked at the fingers of the neighbors as if she were nothing.

The Jiang family doesn't need your pity.

The boy at the pharmacy saw her from afar and called her loudly.

It turned out that the sisters in the house had a headache and brain fever, and Dai Nong took medicine for them and took care of them personally.

"Sister Denon is not feeling well? What medicine are you going to grab? The boy looked up at her from behind the counter. This little boy is only ten years old, born with red lips and white teeth, and very smart eyes.

Dai Nong didn't have the heart to mess with him today, so she said directly: "It's my young lady, I've always been in a trance these days, saying that I have a headache, so you quickly call your master to come out and prescribe a calming prescription." ”

The boy hurriedly jumped out of his chair and ran to the back room, muttering "I can also prescribe medicine." When he went down, the big chair shook a little.

Jiang Yunyu sat quietly in the study, the huge mahogany bookshelf occupied a small half of the room, full of books, some calligraphy and paintings hung on the wall, and the money was not a famous masterpiece, but it was also elegant and elegant, each with its own merits, and there was a large case of pear wood with a flower top by the window, and there were a few books on the shore.

It was here that Jiang Zhu was assassinated.

Everything is the same, but the person sitting here has changed.

She picked up a book and flipped through it, it was an unintentional move, but she accidentally found a piece of paper in it, and the outermost side was written "My Daughter Yunyu"!

And then there was no more to follow!

She pinched the piece of paper, and couldn't help but imagine his father sitting here sitting at the desk and writing......

Before she knew it, tears wet the letter, and she wiped it casually with her sleeve.

A strange feeling rose in her heart, and she faintly felt that his father left her more than this piece of paper, there must be something else. With his father's prudence, it was impossible to do such a thing with a beginning and no end.

Jiang Yunyu began to rummage carefully in the study, and the main target was the vast collection of books.

After a while, the old gentleman with a gray beard came out on crutches, and his gait was steady. "It's a girl from Jiangfu, tell me what's wrong with that girl in your family?"

Dai Nongzai carefully told him Jiang Yunyu's symptoms, including what she ate in the past few days, when she slept, and her expression when she said that she had a headache...... "My young lady has been restless these days, and she can't sleep day and night, so Mr. Lao prescribes a prescription to calm the nerves." The old gentleman pondered for a moment, wrote a prescription and handed it to the little boy, asking him to find it in the medicine cabinet.

So Dai Nong saw the little kid who had just reached her waist moving a chair and jumping up and down, "Sour dates...... Acacia ...... Huh? How could anyone have touched this alum! ”

Red alum is another name for arsenic, and it is also a fierce medicine, but in general, few people will use it.

Xiao Tong felt strange and asked loudly, "Master, has anyone touched the red alum?" ”。

The old man stroked his beard and looked at Dai Nong again, "A few days ago, it was also a girl from Jiangfu who said that her family's flesh wounds had not healed for a long time, so she begged me to give her red alum...... The old man saw that she was crying pitifully, so he took her ...... Alas......"

With a "buzz" in Dai Nong's mind, he intuitively felt that this matter was inextricably linked to the recent major events in Jiangfu. "That'...... Does the gentleman remember what that girl looked like? What is your stature? ”

This was a bit embarrassing for the old man, and he thought for a while before shaking his head and saying, "I only remember that this girl is very white, and her hair is slightly lighter...... It doesn't look like a Central Plains person......"

She vaguely remembered that there was such a person, but she couldn't think of it for a while.

Denon took the medicine bag and left, and on the way back, she was absent-minded and almost went the wrong way.

Who was the man who went to the pharmacy to buy arsenic? Will she have anything to do with the master's business?