Chapter 197 * Poison (2)

After sending the antidote to Mo Ziqian, Mo Zihui sat silently in front of the bookcase, and the book in his hand did not turn for a long time.

He never knew if he was doing the right thing, but he knew that his mother would blame him, but he really wanted to find a way out for the three of them.

Although he didn't like Mo Ziqian over the years, he had to admit that Mo Ziqian was the best among the three of them, and the most affectionate and righteous among the three, so he took the initiative to give the antidote to Mo Ziqian, hoping that Mo Ziqian could take the initiative to send the antidote and ignore what his mothers did.

In his opinion, his mother's plan was too easy to be seen, and he stopped it, but his mother's resentment was too heavy to listen to him, and the eldest brother was fueling the trouble, so he was powerless to stop it, so he could only find a way back for them as much as possible.

At this time, Qin Junlan and her youngest daughter Mo Zitong were embroidering flowers, the silk threads flew up again and again, Qin Junlan's mouth had a hint of a smile, now all she had to do was wait, waiting for this Mo Ziqian's poisonous hair, but unfortunately she did not wait for the news of Mo Ziqian's poisonous hair, but waited for the news that their Qin family's caravan was robbed.

"What do you say? Tell me again! ”

A glaze-red teacup flew from the ear of the maid who came to deliver the message, and she was so startled that she quickly knelt down. "Uncle sent a message, saying that the caravan at home was robbed, let you think of a way to raise more money, the fixed money in my hometown has already been placed, if we don't pay the money behind, then we will lose three times the money!"

This maid was specially cultivated by Qin Enzhi, and it was used to transmit information between Qin Junlan, there was no way, who made Qin Junlan have limited literacy, and she was really incompetent in letters or something!

"How could the caravan be robbed? Did the eldest brother report to the official? Qin Junlan was already a little delirious in her panic, too many things had happened in the past two days, so much that she couldn't accept it at all, and she didn't want to think about it, Qin Enzhi's money was not coming from the right way, how could he dare to report to the official?

Qin Junlan spun back and forth in the house, forgetting that there were still her little daughter and a group of maids in the house, and she was still muttering. "What should I do? Where am I going to get the silver now? ”

Qin Junlan knows that her biggest backer now is Qin Enzhi, but where did she raise so much money?

Mo Zitong is only eleven years old this year, and he is not used to being deformed by Qin Junlan on weekdays, but his little head is very flexible, and when he heard that Qin Junlan said that he wanted to get silver, he immediately thought of someone. "Mother, why don't you bring the eldest brother here and ask, he runs outside every day, you should know a little more."

Qin Junlan's mind was originally blank, and when she heard that someone had given her an idea, she suddenly felt that she had found hope. "Yes, yes, yes! Ren'er must have a way! ”

With a glimmer of hope, Qin Junlan couldn't wait immediately. "Someone, go and call the eldest young master!"

Because he went to Mo Ziqian's place in the morning, Mo Ziren didn't go out today, and it was rare to have a pair of books in his study, and when he heard Qin Junlan call him, he came very quickly, and he came after a while.

"Mother, are you looking for me?"

Hearing Mo Ziren's voice, Qin Junlan seemed to hear the sounds of heaven. "Ren'er, you're here!" looked at the maids and mothers-in-law on both sides again, and finally remembered to retreat. "All of you go down!"

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