Chapter 119: Sister Yue Yan, don't come unharmed
If it was before, let alone An Yueli, even the short-tempered Lord Chunxiao couldn't stand this kind of provocation, but today both of them were unprecedentedly calm.
Seeing that An Yueli didn't refute himself, Yue Shi only thought that the other party was unconfident, and ridiculed even more.
"I remember that when Sister Jiang was not sick a few years ago, she loved to sit by this lotus pond and enjoy the flowers and the moon. When there is Yaxing, he will also chant poems against him, so he is not elegant. It's a pity ......"
She looked at Mrs. Jiang as she spoke, and sighed pretending to regret.
"Now that even Yueli is married to a wife, Sister Jiang's illness has not improved at all, and I don't know if I will have the opportunity to see my sister's past demeanor again in this life."
Yue's repeated mention of Mrs. Jiang's illness was nothing more than to let the guests at the scene see clearly that no matter how powerful An Yueli was, she was just a married daughter, and her stupid mother had no status in the Anguo Mansion.
On the contrary, although her daughter is disfigured, she is in control of the whole house.
Hearing Yue's over-the-top voice, An Yueli sneered and put down the teacup in her hand.
"Mrs. Yue doesn't need to sigh, our mother not only reciting poetry, but also calligraphy. If you really want to see my mother's beauty, you might as well ask her to give you a painting of ink. ”
“……”
The smile on Yue's face froze, and then he giggled as if he had heard a big joke.
"Give me Mobao? Sister Jiang is like this now, it's good to keep it from going crazy all of a sudden, and you still want to write? ”
"Why not?" Lord Chunxiao finally couldn't help but retort, "I don't think Mrs. Jiang's situation is as serious as you said. ”
Mrs. Sun also chimed in, "Speaking of which, Sister Jiang and I have also known each other for more than ten years. At that time, Sister Jiang was famous in the capital with a good hand, and became a model for ladies to follow. ”
Sun Zhihan looked at An Yueli expectantly, "Sister-in-law of the princess, can you really ask Mrs. Jiang to write a pair of words?" ”
"Of course." An Yueli said and raised her eyebrows at the Yue clan, "As long as Mrs. Yue is sincere." ”
“……”
Yue's chest was blocked, when did she say that she asked for Jiang Qinglan's Mobao? It's obvious that An Yueli said it herself!
But after thinking about it for a while, if Jiang Qinglan can make a fool of herself in public, it will be worth it even if she suffers a little loss now.
Yue Shi gritted his teeth and pulled out a false smile in front of everyone.
"Sister Jiang has Yaxing, I am willing to serve the pen and ink in person."
Hearing this, An Yueli asked Mrs. Jiang beside her softly, "Mother, it's rare for everyone to come to visit you in the house today, can you help everyone?" ”
Mrs. Jiang looked at An Yueli blankly, neither agreeing nor refusing, but just blinked gently.
An Yueli instructed Huansha and the other maids: "Go and bring the Mobao in my room." ”
"Yes."
The maids had already made all preparations, and in a few moments, the tables and chairs were moved to the scene with the four treasures of the study.
An Yueli personally helped Mrs. Jiang to step forward, and at the same time did not forget to command the Yue family.
"Then Mrs. Hardship, when my mother finishes writing, I will ask someone to frame it and send it to your room."
Yue Shipi glanced at Mrs. Jiang without smiling, and saw that the other party's expression was no different from before, so he was sure that An Yueli was using the agitation method.
She grinded the juice in three or two and pushed it to Mrs. Jiang defiantly.
"Sister, please."
Mrs. Jiang looked at the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table, and felt a sense of being separated from the world. She was stunned and refused to put down her pen until the pitch-black ink slid down the tip of the pen onto the paper.
"Yueli, don't toss Sister Jiang." Yue smiled triumphantly, "I know you want her to get better, but it's obviously impossible. Instead of daydreaming, be realistic. ”
An Yueli didn't say a word, just looked at Mrs. Jiang with gentle and firm eyes, and changed the clean paper for her.
"Mother, you can."
Just when everyone thought that it was impossible for Mrs. Jiang to complete this initiative, she took a deep breath and wrote down lines of big characters smoothly.
Sun Zhihan took a closer look and couldn't help but exclaim.
"What a beautiful book!"
The other guests who heard the admiration couldn't help but gather around, looking at Mrs. Jiang in amazement.
At the beginning, Mrs. Jiang was still a little rusty with her pen. After all, I haven't written for three years, and the feel must not be as good as before.
However, as time goes by, that kind of confident self-confidence returns little by little, coupled with the change and improvement of her mood, her font has become bold, and even reveals the murderous aura of Jin Ge Iron Horse.
Someone noticed what Mrs. Jiang wrote and asked curiously, "What is this writing?" Look, how does it look like a prescription? ”
The county lord of Chunxiao received An Yueli's gaze and announced it directly.
"Yikes! These herbs are all poisonous, and they are clearly poisons! ”
"Poison?"
"How can this be ......?"
In the midst of everyone's doubtful discussions, An Yueli stood up.
"The Lord of Chunxiao is worthy of being a person who understands pharmacology. Yes, this recipe is indeed a poison recipe that harms people's minds. It was because someone used this poison to harm my mother that she was stupid for three years! ”
As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar.
"Mrs. Jiang is not suffering from hysteria, but has been poisoned!"
"It's incredible, this is the main mother of the Guogong Mansion."
"Who is so ruthless?"
Everyone discussed, and their eyes naturally fell on Yue's body.
Yue's face changed several times, although his heart was weak, he refused to show his timidity.
"Yueli, I understand that you don't want to admit that you have a stupid mother, but poisoning is not a casual thing.
Who doesn't know how much money the Guogong Mansion has spent on asking a doctor to treat your mother over the years. If she was really poisoned, why didn't the doctor diagnose it? ”
"Because the poison used by the murderer is very rare, it was introduced to the Central Plains from the Western Regions. The doctor in the capital had never seen this kind of poison, so naturally he couldn't tell it. ”
Hearing this, Yue Shi snorted and laughed: "What you say is even more unbelievable. Since it is a scarce thing introduced to the Central Plains from the Western Regions, how do you know about it? ”
An Yueli raised her eyebrows lightly and threw a bombshell when the other party was unprepared.
"Because I have removed the residual poison from my mother's body, she told me herself."
"What!?"
Yue Shi was stunned, and Huo Ran turned his head to look at Mrs. Jiang.
I saw Mrs. Jiang raise a meaningful smile in front of everyone, her eyes changed from sluggish to clear and smart, and the whole person seemed to come to life.
"Sister Yue Yan, don't come unharmed."
“!!!”
Yue's exclamation was stuck in his throat, and he could only make a rustling sound.
"You, you ......"
Mrs. Jiang abandoned her pen and stepped forward, forcing Yue to take a few steps back in fear.
"Didn't my sister just say that she really wanted to see my style again? I gave you this letter, do you like it or not? ”