Just when Jia Lian was happy and no longer thought about Shu, completely immersed in the gentle countryside, Daiyu also walked into the Lin family ancestral hall accompanied by the housekeeper Fu Bo.
Alone, Uncle Fu knew the rules and closed the door of the ancestral hall, quietly guarding the door.
In normal ancient history, female family members were not allowed to participate in activities such as ancestor worship, regardless of whether they were related by blood to their ancestors, but well, this is not a normal world.
Let’s talk about the Jia family. During the ancestor worship, not only did Jia’s mother and a group of female relatives preside over the ceremony, there was even an outsider, Xue Baoqin, watching.
From this point of view, it is not surprising that Daiyu entered the ancestral hall.
As soon as Daiyu came in, she knelt in front of the ancestral tablet. She looked at the mighty general in the portrait and couldn't help but express her true feelings and cried sadly.
"Ancestor, my father has been poisoned and his situation is in critical condition. I beg my ancestor to show me a clear way. I beg my ancestor..."
Daiyu kept kowtowing and pleading, as if this portrait could save her father.
After a long time, Daiyu's snow-white forehead began to turn red, her whole body was already shaky, and her knees were almost unsteady, and then a voice rang in her ears.
"Oh, your father didn't listen to the advice and insisted on staying on. That's why he got caught in the whirlpool and caused this fatal disaster."
Although Daiyu felt dizzy, the fact that her ancestor was willing to speak was a sign, and she was very happy.
At the same time, she was also shocked because she heard that her ancestor had once advised her father, but he didn't listen.
However, now is not the time to think about these things, detoxification is the most important thing.
Daiyu suppressed the doubts in her heart and continued to plead.
"Please ancestors save my father."
"Oh, idiot, even if I save your father for a while, how can I save him for the rest of his life?"
Daiyu was smart, so she naturally heard the underlying meaning of her ancestor's words, and quickly lowered her head and assured her.
"Father will definitely figure it out and ask my ancestors to help my father get through this disaster."
What followed was a long silence.
Daiyu kept kneeling for a long time, her brain was deprived of oxygen, and she almost couldn't hold on anymore.
At this moment, the ancestor of the Lin family finally spoke again.
"Get up."
Daiyu was overjoyed, raised her head and said.
"Thank you, ancestors, for your love and care."
"Well, according to the rules, an ancestral spirit like me cannot take action personally unless a foreign enemy uses evil magic to harm others."
"ah."
Daiyu was very disappointed when she heard this, almost despairing.
The ancestor of the Lin family said with a busy smile.
"You don't have to be disappointed. Although I can't take action, I can show you the way. Think carefully about what you heard on the way back to Lin Mansion."
Daiyu immediately remembered the master-disciple conversation she heard in the sedan chair, understood immediately, and thanked him with joy on her face.
"Thank you, ancestors."
"Go ahead."
Daiyu got the solution from the words of the ancestors of the Lin family, and her anxious heart became much more stable. When she walked out of the ancestral hall, she wanted to tell Uncle Fu to go and invite people.
But when I think about it again, this is to save my father, how can I be so casual?
The most important thing is that when the two masters and disciples were invited into the house last time, they did not dare to tell the real situation, obviously because they were afraid of the poisonous forces behind them.
Naturally, if the same method is used this time, they will definitely protect their own safety and will not come to the rescue.
Thinking of this, Daiyu did not continue to give any instructions, but secretly thought about countermeasures. At the same time, she also asked.
"Uncle Fu, how many people in the house are absolutely loyal to my father?"
"Miss, there are more than thirty children in the house."
The children born in the family are all the same generation as their parents, and they are even servants who started working in the Lin Mansion several generations ago.
As long as such a servant is well cultivated, there is no doubt about his loyalty.
In this regard, the Lin Mansion has done a very good job, giving both kindness and power.
Unlike the Jia family, the servants are not like servants, and the master is not like master. Everything is in chaos, turning the two fine palaces of the prince into a mess.
Stop talking, Daiyu said thoughtfully.
"Arrange them to take turns guarding the portal. The most important thing is to protect father's safety."
"Yes, miss."
Uncle Fu was respectful. In fact, he had already arranged for these people to protect the master, but with his status in the Lin Mansion, there was no need to rush to express his merit.
In fact, Daiyu had already thought about how to invite someone, but she was still a little hesitant. After all, she was going to meet a strange foreigner.
Fortunately, she was only ten years old at this time, so as long as she kept her distance, it wouldn't be out of line.
Moreover, when she thought of her dying father on the hospital bed, she made a decision.
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In the dead of night, Ye Yuan finished playing a set of Wu Qin Xi as usual, stretching his muscles and muscles.
"Bang bang bang..."
Hearing the knock on the door, Ye Yuan frowned and was very confused.
"Who is knocking on the back door late at night?"
Ye Yuan reluctantly opened the back door and saw an acquaintance standing there. Ye Yuan asked in surprise.
"Butler Lin? Why are you here?"
Ye Yuan originally thought that he was someone who had taken advantage of the marrow and wanted to buy medicine from him, but it turned out to be Lin Mansion's housekeeper...Fu Bo.
Fu Bo forced a smile and asked.
"Dr. Xiaotani, where is your master?"
Dr. Gu is just Dr. Gu, so I have to add a small word.
Ye Yuan thought of an old man with slippery feet again and said helplessly.
"Master, he went back to his hometown to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival with his family."
A flash of disappointment flashed in Fu Bo's eyes, and then he asked unwillingly.
"Then... where is Dr. Xu's house? I'll send someone to fetch him."
please?
That old man just ran away because he didn't want to get involved in Lin's affairs. How can I tell you the address?
Ye Yuan shook his head like a rattle and said.
"Master's home is in the deep mountains and old forests near Qiaocheng, Huizhou. I don't know the specific location."
"this?"
After receiving this disappointing news, the usually shrewd Fu Bo was finally at a loss.
Distraught, he immediately wanted to go back home, but he suddenly remembered...it was the ancestor of the Lin family who ordered the invitation, and he would never make a mistake.
So, since the master is not here, could the ancestor spirit be referring to Dr. Xu's apprentice?
Thinking of this, Uncle Fu's eyes lit up and he felt enlightened.
In line with the principle of whether there are dates or not, hit the pole first and then talk about it.
In fact, it would be more appropriate to describe it as "treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor".
It's just that, with Lin Ruhai's current situation, he, a servant, can't curse the master.
Uncle Fu drove away the random thoughts in his mind, looked at Ye Yuan with burning eyes and invited.
"Ahem, Dr. Xiaogu, your master is not here. I wonder if you can follow me to the Lin Mansion for medical treatment?"
Ye Yuan said with a strange expression.
"My master has already diagnosed Mr. Lin, but he cannot diagnose it!"
Forbes didn't mean to explain, and seemed to say it accidentally.
"My young lady has said that she will serve as a sedan chair for the whole journey and enter the master's bedroom directly from the back door to ensure that no one will know the identity of the doctor."