Outside the house, Liu Si waited for a while, saw that there was no movement inside, and was about to push the door in, when suddenly there was a dog barking, as if tearing something, followed by a piercing cry.

The sound sounded sharp and miserable, and it was clearly from the little donkey.

The door was opened, Lu Wenjing strode out, the vicious dogs behind him were scrambling for the few pieces of meat left, and the little donkey was covering his bleeding crotch, and he was in a cold sweat.

Seeing this scene, many people were so frightened that they urinated and dripped down their trouser legs.

Liu Si was also surprised, hurried forward, and asked:

"Young master, did you really waste the little donkey?"

Lu Wenjing said indifferently:

"Young Master Ben has always said that he can do it, since the little donkey is the leader, what's the harm in letting him suffer some hardships?"

"That's... What to do with him after that? ”

"Give him some wound medicine, and when he can walk, he will blast out of the Lu Mansion."

Seeing the young master's resolute face, Liu Si didn't dare to say anything, and hurriedly beckoned a few of his men to carry the little donkey out.

And the "good brothers" of the little donkey, seeing him bleeding from the lower body, were miserable, and they didn't feel that the crotch of his pants was also cold.

A few people secretly rejoiced that they had to have a little donkey to carry the blame, otherwise, they would definitely be the ones who were castrated at this time.

"If you are not the mastermind, you will be fined three months' wages." Lu Wenjing's eyes were sharp, "But don't be lucky, if there is a next time, your fate will be the same as that of a little donkey!" ”

"We don't dare, young master..."

After Lu Wenjing reprimanded, he gave Liu Si a look, and the two of them were led by a few dog-led men who opened the way and strode out of the courtyard.

And the little donkey was carried into the firewood house under the horrified eyes of everyone, and the next few days must not be easy.

As soon as he got out of the yard, Liu Si couldn't help but ask:

"You really gave the little donkey..."

Lu Wenjing whispered:

"What, did Uncle Liu have compassion?"

"Don't dare, don't dare..."Liu Si hurriedly waved his hand, "It's just that the old slave feels that there is still something strange in this..."

Lu Wenjing smiled:

"Don't hide it from Uncle Liu, I have found out these strange things, what the dogs eat is not the lifeblood of the little donkey."

"That's..."

"A certain part of the pig, I let the back kitchen cut it in half, and I can barely get through it."

Liu Si's eyes widened:

"I see, young master, I'm afraid you have already planned, why are you hiding it from the old slave?"

"Hide it from you, this scene can be played really..."

"The young master is right, please solve the old slave's doubts, whether the little donkey confessed or not, and what are we going to do in the future?"

Lu Wenjing yawned:

"I'm too sleepy, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Hey..." Liu Si's heart was itchy, and he didn't dare to make a request to the young master openly, so he could only put on a bitter face.

Lu Wenjing took a few steps towards the east courtyard and turned around:

"I'll invite Uncle Liu to tea tomorrow, and I'll discuss it with you slowly when the time comes."

"Young Master Xie!"

Liu Si raised his eyebrows, hurriedly gave a salute, and only after seeing the young master go away, did he sigh:

"The young master's scheming is unpredictable, and the old slave sighs to himself..."

......

In the East Courtyard, it's time for breakfast again.

Lan Ying asked the maids to bring food, and when they were far away, she took out a slender needle, pricked it on the dishes one by one, and took a closer look.

This scene happened to be seen by Lu Wenjing and Zhao Qianrou who came out of the back room.

Lu Wenjing was a little curious and asked:

"Ying'er, are you testing drugs?"

Lan Ying didn't look at him either, and replied casually:

"That's right, the back kitchen of the Lu Mansion is mixed, and there are a few maids, who seem to be quite honest on the surface, but they don't say a lot of bad things about this girl behind their backs, so you have to be careful."

Zhao Qianrou didn't care:

"You are so harsh on others, and you don't allow people to talk about it in private? The cooks in the Lu Mansion are all screened out layer by layer, why should he harm his master? Xianggong, what do you think? ”

Lu Wenjing recalled the incident of interrogating the little donkey last night, as if someone had mentioned that the maid in the East Courtyard...

"Lady, I think it's right for Ying'er to be careful, after all, our Lu family is competing with the Jiao family, and that bastard in Jiao Huang can even set fire, so there's nothing wrong with it."

Lan Ying smiled:

"Now that the sun is coming out in the west, it is rare for the young master to have the same thoughts as the slave maid."

Zhao Qianrou pretended to be angry, "You two get along, but my eldest lady is lonely and unheard..."

Lu Wenjing hurriedly pressed the lady lightly to the seat:

"What did the lady say, everything is for the safety of the lady, you think too much."

Lan Ying pulled a chair and sat beside the young lady, rolled her eyes, and said happily:

"The slave maid has an idea, which can make the young lady eat with peace of mind, and also save the use of needle, which destroys the taste."

"Oh, what's the idea?" Zhao Qianrou became interested.

Lan Ying said proudly:

"The slave maid heard that the people in the palace tried the dishes for the Long Live Lord, and the eunuchs tasted it first, and the people were not dead or sick, so they could enter the Chrysostom, it was better to... Let's let the young master try the dishes..."

Hearing this, Lu Wenjing's face turned green, and he almost fell when he sat down.

"Little girl, you really don't treat the young master as the master..."

Seeing this, Lan Ying held her stomach and laughed vigorously, a little gloating.

Zhao Qianrou glared at Lan Ying:

"Don't tease Xianggong, since you entered the Lu Mansion, you have always been like this."

Lan Ying didn't hold back, and finally giggled:

“... Slaves... Slave maid don't joke, don't be so serious, this needle of slave and maid is different from ordinary silver needles, even if it is stained with a little poisonous gas, it can also be detected, and there is no need for the young master to test the poison at all. ”

Lu Wenjing said curiously:

"If your needle is really so effective, why don't you use it in the palace?"

"This needle is called Bian Que, and according to legend, it is a magic needle created by Bian Que himself, which is integrated into the blood of the dragon family, so that it can test all kinds of poisons and distinguish between the right and the wrong. This magic needle is the only one in the world, and the lord entrusted it to the slave maid, just to protect the young lady. ”

Bian Que? Return the blood of the dragons?

What about deceiving children?

Lu Wenjing didn't think so, but swallowed the words of ridicule and said with a smile:

"It's a pity, you only have this magic needle, otherwise, I will definitely buy it with a lot of money."

Hearing the heavy money, Lan Ying's eyes lit up:

"How much silver does the young master plan to spend on this magic needle?"

Lu Wenjing thought for a moment and said casually:

"A thousand taels?"

Lan Ying glanced at it, meaning that this little bit of silver was far from enough.

Zhao Qianrou was a little embarrassed, "Ying'er, let's have a good meal, why are you doing business again?" How could Xianggong spend a lot of money on this little needle? ”

Lu Wenjing took out a ticket from his arms, a full five thousand taels, and gently slapped it on the table.

"If it is really the only treasure in the world, I am willing to buy it for five thousand taels."

"Xianggong, you..."

Zhao Qianrou looked at Xiang Gong in surprise, five thousand taels is not a small amount, even if it is a wealthy family in Jingshi, they will never use it to buy a small silver needle.

"Deal!"

Lan Ying smiled and folded the ticket, put it in her pocket, and flicked the magic needle lightly and inserted it into the plate of dishes in front of the young master.

That's a silver needle worth 5,000 taels...

Lu Wenjing carefully took out the magic needle, looked at it carefully, and quipped:

"Ying'er, you sold this injection to me, how can you test the young lady for drugs in the future, your master can't spare you."

"It's okay, why don't you just take another one?"

I saw another one in Lan Ying's hand at some point, and it shook in front of Lu Wenjing and Miss.

"I'll go, you're lying to me, girl? What is the only one in the world, feelings are copycats? Pay it back quickly! ”

Lu Wenjing really had some anger in his heart, after all, no one wanted to be put on the spot by unscrupulous sellers.

Lan Ying explained unhurriedly:

"I said that there is only one in the world, but I didn't say that there is only one, there is indeed only one divine needle handed down by Bian Que, and there are one hundred and eight of them..."

The corners of Lu Wenjing's mouth twitched, grandma's, she was deceived by a little girl.

That's it, it's only five thousand taels, it's a drop in the bucket in the Lu family, just your year-end bonus.

comforting himself like this, Lu Wenjing put away the silver needle and said:

"Little girl, I'll forgive you this time, there will be a next time, see if I don't spank your ass..."

"Hit me?" An imperceptible murderous aura flashed in Lan Ying's eyes, and she changed into a pitiful look and shook Miss's arm gently, "Miss, the young master said that he was going to beat me, you have to be the master of the slave..."

Of course, Zhao Qianrou knew that she was a fox and a fake tiger, so she could only laugh dryly and make a round:

"Who made you so naughty? Xianggong is too, Ying'er is my dowry maid, you can't just beat and scold, let's talk about it. ”

Lu Wenjing saw that there was a bodhisattva behind this girl, so he could only suppress the monkey's temper in his heart.

"How dare I beat and scold her, if this little girl is not angry, I will burn high incense..."