Chapter 32: It's All Poison

"City Lord, the medicines listed on these pieces of paper must not be given to the Third Young Master!" The person who spoke was none other than Wu Yan, the only third-rank Dan master in Qingyun Town, who was standing in the largest meeting hall of the City Lord's Mansion at this time, holding a few pieces of paper in his hand, and loudly objected with righteous words. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Looking around, good fellows, although it is not dense, but there are definitely a lot of people, just check the heads of those who can be seen, at least there are fifty or sixty. And these people were arguing in this hall at this time, and if you listened carefully, it seemed that most of the content of their quarrels was related to the drugs listed by He Yongsheng.

Meng Yingyang didn't think that the elders and deacons in the family would have such a big reaction, in his mind, wasn't it just some medicine! But who knows, when he handed over the drug details to Wu Yan for a look, Wu Yan directly refuted himself. Not only that, but this guy also informed everyone in the clan about this, and then the current situation appeared.

If you want to say that these medicines are not particularly rare, if all of them are put together, for the entire Meng family, they are not even a dime, but all of these medicinal materials are poisonous! Some herbs are poisonous, this is inevitable, but you can't all be poisonous! And there are a few special ones, such as broken intestine grass, red letter stone, arsenic, arrow poison wood, aconitum aconitum, mandala...... These things are not easy to provoke! All of them are poisons of heaven and earth that kill people invisibly. Originally, the third young master was hanging in one breath, but if he tossed like this at this time, he didn't want to keep this breath.

Meng Yingyang rubbed his head vigorously, his brows were already furrowed to the point that it was difficult to disperse, looking at the noisy crowd below, he still had to say out loud: "Enough! It's just a few poisons, Wen'er's life won't be so careless!"

The third master of the Meng family stood up from the corner on one side at this time, snorted heavily and continued: "Although He Yongsheng was brought back by me in the end, there are also reasons for him to treat Wen'er. However, just because of these poisons, the old man will turn his face once today, let him come from, and where will he go!"

"The third master is right! City Lord, look at what is written on this! Aside from those medicines, let's talk about these poisons. It's a centipede again, it's a poisonous snake again, who can use these things to cure diseases? I think that kid surnamed He is here to deliberately frame the third young master!" an old man dressed as a deacon pulled the medicine in Wu Yan's hand, pulled out the third page, and pointed his finger at it and kept scolding angrily.

"That's enough! I think everyone should think clearly about one question before discussing this! Wen'er is my son! His life and death are not up to you! And at this time, the family meeting hall can't tolerate you like this!" Meng Yingyang really couldn't bear it anymore at this time, slammed the table, and then stood up straight and scolded everyone.

Everyone was scolded by him like this, and they really calmed down. But this silence lasted for a while, and after a while, there was a louder chatter.

"Don't get excited, the last sentence that Yingyang just said is right. After all, this is the family's meeting hall, you should control your emotions! The old man understands everyone's thoughts, everyone is quiet, what is there to say for everyone!" The third master of the Meng family raised his hand and pressed it down, and shouted with a serious face.

It seems that the prestige of the third master of the Meng family is much higher than that of Meng Yingyang, the city lord, and after the crowd heard the voice of the third master of the Meng family, most of them chose to remain silent.

In this regard, the third master of the Meng family smiled and said that he was very satisfied with his prestige. Then he turned his face to Meng Yingyang and said sternly: "Yingyang, although Wen'er is your son, the family can't allow you to call the shots." The second child has no heirs, and the Meng family only has Wen'er, the direct heir, do you think that the position of the patriarch's heir is the master?"

Meng Yingyang's mood at this time is complicated, he loves his family, but he loves his children even more. Since the eldest and second sons left, the Meng family has only one heir, Wen'er. It is because of the special identity that leads to his unruly personality. If it weren't for him being so stubborn, how could he have provoked such a terminal illness? Thinking about it at this time, Meng Yingyang's heart was full of deep self-blame. A large part of the punishment received by the son is because he is not harsh enough as a father!

Wu Yan nodded imperceptibly at a young man in the crowd, and then said: "Third master, the city lord is also a beloved son, so don't put pressure on him with the position of patriarch." Besides, at present, all the things of the family are in the hands of the city lord, once the city lord is resigned, and when the time comes, he will only think about his son, so have you always thought about what the family will do in the future?"

Meng Yingyang glanced at Wu Yan fiercely, this Wu Yan had always been at odds with him. Originally, he had always been afraid of his special identity, so he didn't bother with him, but he didn't expect to start meddling in the Meng family's family affairs at this time. If it weren't for the fact that the current situation does not allow it, Meng Yingyang would have the urge to strangle him in the past. However, although Wu Yan's idea is very bad, it seems to be an option for Meng Yingyang. That is to retire from the position of patriarch, and to see a doctor for his son with peace of mind and without the concern of the family.

"Hmph, he dares!" the third master of the Meng family snorted coldly again, and then said angrily.

At this moment, four more people walked in outside the door. Three women and one man, the man is Meng Yingyang's brother Meng Yinghuo, three women, two of them are also very familiar, Meng Yurou is dressed in goose yellow, and Fan'er is pink. As for the other one, it should be considered middle-aged in terms of age, but the traces of time do not seem to show too much on her face, just from her appearance.

"Madam, why are you here?" After Meng Yingyang saw the comer, he hurriedly stepped forward and greeted a few people.

It turned out that this middle-aged beauty was Meng Yingyang's wife, Liu, and after looking at it carefully, Meng Yurou was really very similar to Liu, but the difference was that this beautiful woman's expression was full of sorrow, as if she was sad.

"Husband, how is Wen'er's illness? I just heard Rou'er tell me about He Yongsheng coming to help Wen'er see a doctor. How is it? Can Little Brother He cure Wen'er's illness?" Madame Meng took Meng Yingyang's arm and asked sadly.

During this period of time, because of the illness of the third young master, Mrs. Meng also worked hard, and she fell ill not long ago, but fortunately, there was no major problem, and she would be fine after a few days of rest. However, how could Mrs. Meng, who had always been worried about her son's condition, settle down and rest? When she heard the news, she hurried over again.

"Madame, it's all right. He Xian's nephew has already told the old man that he is still very sure that he will cure Wen'er's illness. Meng Yingyang patted his wife's hand, looked at his wife's pale cheeks, and comforted him gently.

When Mrs. Meng heard her husband say this, her heart that had always been hanging finally settled down. However, until the results are out, it is still difficult for her to be completely reassured.

"Miss, the little brother they are talking about can't be the two we saw outside the door, right?" Fan'er cautiously leaned into Meng Yurou's ear and asked.

Meng Yurou also recalled, and there didn't seem to be any other outsiders in the house during this time, I am afraid that the little brother they said was one of the two they saw. Looking at the ages of those two, it is very likely that the little brother He was the last person to run forward and ask for his name. Thinking of this, Meng Yurou's cheeks couldn't help but heat up, but her third brother's condition was so critical, she didn't have the mood to continue thinking about these messes.

"Third uncle, and everyone. For the sake of Wen'er's illness, I, Meng Yingyang, have to give it a try even if I try my best, even if the position of the patriarch is no exception! Therefore, I have made up my mind, so don't dissuade you more! If Wen'er really has any three longs and two shortcomings this time, then I, Meng Yingyang, will also take the initiative to retreat from the position of the patriarch, which can be regarded as an explanation for everyone!" Meng Yingyang looked at the sky and knew that it could not be delayed any longer, without thinking too much, he made up his mind like this, although he noticed Wu Yan's ulterior motives, but for Wen'er, he was willing.

"Husband, ......" Mrs. Meng's heart trembled when she heard this, and then a line of tears slid down her cheeks.

"Madam, it's okay, don't worry! Yinghuo, you take the list of these medicines, hurry up and prepare these things for me, I want double doses! All the medicinal materials are! Do you understand?" Meng Yingyang took a few lists of medicinal materials, handed them to Meng Yinghuo's hand, and said solemnly.

"Hmm!" Meng Yinghuo didn't say much, just a simple word of um, and the kindness of all the brothers was already full of it.

The beard of the third master of the Meng family, who was already angry, floated up, and a pair of old eyes stared at Meng Yingyang tightly, and then pointed at Meng Yingyang with trembling fingers and said, "You ......"

Then he dropped his hand suddenly, turned around and walked out the door. When everyone in the hall saw that the protagonist was gone, they didn't have the intention of joining in the fun, and they also turned around and left. However, in the departing crowd, a young figure turned his head and nodded excitedly at Wu Yan, and then also quickened his pace and left the meeting hall.

The two of them thought they were very hidden, but they were seen by Meng Yurou, who inadvertently watched everyone's demeanor. However, she didn't say much about the chaos now, but she kept these two people firmly in her heart.