Chapter 218: It's Black Under the Light
Outside, the cold wind was blowing.
Lin Yunyan listened to the whistling wind and pursed her lips.
"How was she sick?" Lin Yunyan asked.
Xu Jian recalled: "The doctor said that it was a cold spring, and it took seven or eight days."
Speaking of this, Lin Yunyan didn't need to say much, and knew that Xu Jian had a judgment.
Xu Jian has asked the doctor to condition his grandmother's body for more than a year, which shows that he is worried, and his worries have gradually turned into doubts.
Although Mama He is not young, she is still tough in action and in good spirits.
She is not a sick bed for many years and has lost her body, it stands to reason that she should not be killed by a sudden illness.
Xu Jian lowered her eyes, pondered, and said, "I just didn't expect that she used to be an errand in the palace."
"If I hadn't tasted her craft, I wouldn't have thought of it." Lin Yunyan sighed.
Starting all over again, no one has to think deeply.
In the past, I sorted out things over and over again, and looked for various ways to break the game.
But no matter how carefully you familiarize yourself, you can't sort out an old lady who has passed away.
The same is true for Xu Jian.
Moreover, she is also used to her current identity.
It is commonly known as black under the lamp.
"Such an invisible means of harming people," Lin Yunyan's eyes sank, "Isn't it the poisonous recipe that harmed King Ding and Zhu Fei's mother?"
"Quite possibly." Xu Jiandao.
Once upon a time, the British Mansion was still beautiful.
Zhu Cheng got two boxes of gold bricks from Laoshi Lane through Li Yuanfa and Xi Dong's family, Zhu Fei's mother was still "sick", and the eunuch Wang was still hiding in the shadows for six years, and no one knew that the Zhu family's father and son had contact with such a person.
No one doubted how Zhu Fei's mother was sick, and no one would associate the illness of the queen house with the death of King Ding.
It's all beneath the surface.
And the grandmother of the He family just left.
"Those kind of things," Lin Yunyan frowned, "how could it be used on a grandmother?"
The poison recipe is not complicated.
The herbs used are all common in the pharmacy, and when I go to the shop to buy them every day, it will not arouse suspicion, but the ratio has a "miraculous effect".
But at that time, the only one who knew Fang Zi was the one in the sixth year of the king, what did they do to the He family's grandmother?
Lin Yunyan muttered, asked and answered herself, and sorted out her thoughts.
"Maybe Mama discovered something by accident," she paused, and added, "Or maybe they found out that Mama had been on an errand in the Imperial Dining Room and thought Mama knew something."
The former is unlikely.
Mama He's family is in the backyard of Taohezhai on weekdays, and her daughter-in-law goes out for daily shopping, and occasionally goes out to bump into something and find something, but it's too coincidental.
The latter is also difficult to judge.
It's been too long, and even if Mama really knows something, she may not remember it, or rather, she may not care.
It's like it's dark under the lights, and you don't even think about it.
Or perhaps, she actually didn't know anything, but the other party was weak and thought that she had found out the clues, and Xu Jian went in and out of the peach walnut fast, maybe those would end up in Xu Jian's ears......
It's a guess, and it's a good guess.
Lin Yunyan smiled and said, "Maybe we think too much, Mama is really a wind chill......
From the past life to the present life, to deduce the things that happened in the past life and have not yet come in this life, it can only be said that no matter how many ideas there are, there are no clues to testify.
Xu Jian stretched out his hand to lift the teapot and refilled a cup of tea with Lin Yunyan.
Then, he said slowly, "The former one, it's useless to think about it. She will go to Beijing for three laps next month, and she will not be able to meet Wang Liunian and Zhu Cheng, and she may bump into others, but she doesn't know. The latter can only be remembered slowly, even in the smallest details."
That's true.
The two analyzed for a while, the kitchen was hot, and the dishes were heavy
Newly delivered.
When I return to the pot again, the taste will naturally be a little different from before, but the good ingredients and good craftsmanship are still very good.
Or said a lot of things, she was hungry, and Lin Yunyan ate very satisfied.
Xu Jian warmed a pot of wine and took a sip without taking a sip.
Lin Yunyan put down the bowl and glanced at the wine jug.
According to what she just watched, Xu Jian was slow and leisurely, eating more vegetables and less wine, and it was estimated that there was still half of it in the pot.
And the wine has a floral fragrance, it should be a good osmanthus wine.
Seeing that her eyes fell on the wine jug, Xu Jian's eyebrows subconsciously raised, and she spoke slowly, in a light tone: "What? The county lord also wants to share one?"
Lin Yunyan listened to his obvious tone, and replied, "What? Grandpa Guo is reluctant to score?"
"It's just wine, what's not to be willing to give," said so, but Xu Jian took the wine jug and only added it to his own cup, and didn't take another wine cup at all, "I don't dare to give it to the county lord, you bring some wine back to the house, I will come to the house in a few days to pay New Year's greetings, whether I can stand and leave the Bo's mansion, it's hard to say."
Rao guessed that Xu Jian didn't have any "good words", but Lin Yunyan was still laughed at angrily.
This person's ability to ridicule is really changing with each passing day.
What kind of alcohol does he Xu Jian drink?
And how much does my father drink?
She had heard Shenchen mention it before, saying that when Xu Jian was fourteen years old, he followed the grandfather of the old country to the battlefield for the first time.
At that time, there was a big battle, the Anxi General's Mansion was destroyed, the Zhao family was full of heroes, and the front line had a strength that would never retreat, but the morale of the soldiers was seriously hit.
The arrival of the old grandfather stabilized the morale of the army a little, but for the young Xu Jian, everyone had their own ideas.
It's too immature, and it's really not time for the young man to go into battle.
There is such a grandson who bears incense under his knees, and the Xiliang people are menacing, and it is the time to rise, in case Xu Jian folds here, then ......
The old grandfather didn't say anything, and only let Xu Jian fight by himself.
Fight martial arts on the school field, and fight the amount of alcohol under the school field.
There may be people who don't dare to be ruthless to Xu Jian on his fists and feet, but no one will let him drink alcohol.
In the end, really convince and drink convincing.
With the ferocity of the newborn calf who is not afraid of the tiger, the morale is boosted.
It's not Lin Yunyan's "cowardice", it's really too big a gap in level, even if his father asks the two uncles to go into battle together, they can't drink Xu Jian.
Why can't Xu Jian stand out of the Bo Mansion?
It's just that he "respects the elderly" and is "filial".
Tut!
Plastering his face with gold.
Xu Jian took a few painless eye knives, took a sip of the wine cup.
Rubbing his fingertips against the smooth white porcelain, he said, "If there is no taste in your mouth, there is still sweet soup in the kitchen, and Mama is facing you, I think there is a lot of sugar left."
has already lost the upper hand, and Lin Yunyan did not insist on getting back a city.
When Sanchen sent the sweet soup, she tasted several mouthfuls in a row, and the tip of her tongue was sweet and comfortable.
"I didn't bother to ask before," Lin Yunyan said, "How did you hurt your leg this time?"