Chapter 289 This time it's a magic stick again (5)
"It shouldn't be! The recipe for the elixir is correct! I also refined this elixir myself, and there was no imitation of others in the whole process!"
Jiao Da poured out another load in the toilet.
He felt like half of his life was about to be lost. He finally put on his pants and walked outside, where he heard his grandfather talking.
After hearing He Tiantian's words clearly, Jiao Da almost stumbled and fell to the ground.
What?
This, this furnace of elixir was actually refined by the Grand Master himself?
No wonder! No wonder he almost pulled himself to death after taking the elixir!
Jiao Da's eyes were completely dark, his body was shaking violently, and his heart felt like he wanted to cry without tears.
Woo hoo, Master, even if you want to make elixirs, you should at least find a real Taoist priest.
There is no word "professional" in these days, but it is better to let a Taoist priest make elixirs than to let a second-hand swordsman like your own grandfather.
Jiao Da suddenly felt that his old life was about to be lost in Xuanzhen Temple.
"Master, Lao, this slave's life belongs to the Jia family. I will test the medicine for you. Even if I die, it will not be a pity!"
Jiao Da endured it again and again, but couldn't hold it anymore. He ran to He Tiantian, fell to his knees, grabbed her robe and burst into tears.
"...The old slave just can't worry about the little ones at home. The old slave has no other ideas. He just hopes that if the old slave really dies one day, I beg the master to take care of the old slave for the sake of his loyalty.
Those descendants of slaves!”
Jiao Da cried so much that he burst into tears, and what he said was even more miserable.
In fact, he was not so excited.
He had already thought about it: he was getting older and he didn't have many more years to live.
If you can exchange your old life for the wealth of the Jiao family's descendants, that would be a great deal!
"You old killer, what are you talking about?"
He Tiantian deliberately looked angry, "I am practicing the elixir that strengthens the body, not arsenic. What are you afraid of?"
Jiao Da:...If you're not afraid, why don't you eat it yourself?
Pursing his lips, he looked at He Tiantian aggrievedly.
He Tiantian looked guilty, then waved her hands casually, "Okay, okay, don't worry, I know you are loyal, I will let Brother Zhen take care of your children and grandchildren!"
Jiao Da finally got the promise from his grandfather, and his heart finally fell.
He has no regrets or worries, and the fear has been reduced a lot.
In the following days, Jiao Da started eating and drinking more freely, and his overall complexion actually became much better.
Some hidden illnesses or old injuries on the body have also disappeared.
Jiao Da himself noticed the changes in his body. He even felt that he seemed to be more than ten years younger.
Feeling this, he did not dare to hide it and hurriedly ran to He Tiantian to report.
He Tiantian pretended to be excited: "I knew it! I knew there was nothing wrong with the prescription!"
However, for the sake of safety, He Tiantian still ordered a doctor.
The doctor carefully checked Jiao Da's pulse and body, and finally gave the diagnosis with a hint of envy, "I am nearly sixty years old, but I still have such a strong body. I am so lucky."
Jiao Da widened his eyes, looked at the doctor, and then turned to look at He Tiantian.
He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he held back because he was worried about the doctor, an outsider.
As a loyal and well-behaved slave, Jiao Ziran understands the principle of "shut up".
After seeing the doctor off and no one else in the room, Jiao Da asked cautiously: "Master, is your elixir really effective?"
"Haha, I knew it, I knew it would be like this!"
He Tiantian seemed to be extremely excited and ignored Jiao Da's words.
She was even very eager to take one herself.
However, Jiao Da was a loyal servant and did not dare to let his grandfather put himself in danger easily.
What, even though he was fine after taking the elixir, Jiao Da was just a despicable slave, rough-skinned and thick-bodied, and a lowly person with a tough life.
Grandpa is different, he is a real nobleman.
On weekdays, I live my life in a dignified manner, and even if I am practicing in a Taoist temple, I have not been aggrieved at all.
Not to mention the efficacy of the elixir itself, but the terrible diarrhea at the beginning——
When Jiao Da thinks of the word diarrhea, his stomach rumbles and his anus can't help but contract desperately.
"Master, why don't you find someone to try it? Don't rush to take it yet!"
Jiao Da was afraid that something might happen to his master, so he hurriedly tried to comfort him.
"Who are you looking for? Those little brats from your family?" He Tiantian was finally willing to pay attention to Jiao Da.
She squinted her eyes and asked angrily.
Jiao Da:......
Well, he can leave his life to his grandfather, but those children and grandchildren are all his own, not the old Wang next door. He, he really can't bear to part with them.
"Is this old slave looking for some beggars?"
Jiao Da touched his nose nonchalantly, and suddenly thought of what he said when he first saw him that day.
He straightened his back and waved his fist, looking like a cruel and reckless man who would "grab him if he can't find him".
"Bah! Hun said! How many good things did I use to make this medicine? Just one ginseng is worth thousands of taels of silver!"
He Tiantian took a big sip.
Jiao Da was also in a dilemma. Yes, the medicinal materials used in alchemy were all good, and this elixir seemed to be indestructible, so it might be of some use.
If you just find someone to try it out, you won't waste a good thing.
But he could give it directly to the grandpa, and Jiao Da was worried that something might go wrong.
"hiss!"
He Tiantian also pretended to be hesitant and pinched her teeth. Suddenly, she seemed to have thought of something, "By the way, someone came to report last time that Mr. Lin from Yangzhou was dying?"
Jiao Da was stunned, unable to react for a moment, and replied blankly, "Yes, Mr. Lian from the Xifu personally escorted Miss Lin back to Yangzhou, saying that he wanted to see her one last time."
"Okay!" He Tiantian patted her thigh, "It's him!"
Jiao Da:...Why is it "just him"?
His eyes suddenly widened. What was that? It wasn't what he guessed, was it?
Just when Jiao Da was feeling uneasy, he heard his grandfather say excitedly, "Yes, let Ruhai come and try my elixir!"
Jiao Da finally couldn't help it anymore and hurriedly tried to dissuade him: "Master, this is inappropriate. After all, Uncle Lin is the husband of Aunt Min in Xifu. Although Aunt Min is gone, he is still an in-law in the family."
Moreover, if I don't worry about my grandfather's annoyance, Mr. Lin is a dignified Salt Patrol Censor. Although his rank is not high, he is also an official of the imperial court.
And my great-grandfather is still a white man.
My grandpa actually wanted to ask Mr. Lin to try the medicine on him out of the blue. Isn't this ridiculous?
Not to mention that the two families are still related by marriage. Although they are cousins in the next room, they can't be treated so badly.
"Ruhai is already terminally ill, and medical treatment is ineffective."
He Tiantian said leisurely. Although she didn't finish the rest of the words, her meaning was already very clear - treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor!
"Jiao Da, prepare your horses, take the elixirs, and rush to Yangzhou day and night!" He Tiantian looked like "that's it" and began to give orders to Jiao Da.
Jiao Da:......
After hesitating for a moment, Jiao Da finally said, "Master, this, this -" is not good.
Even if Mr. Lin is going to die, he can't be treated as someone testing the medicine.
"Tell Ruhai how you feel after taking the elixir, and tell him that he is the second person to take it."
"It's up to him to decide whether he wants to use it or not."
Seeing Jiao Da repeatedly trying to dissuade him, He Tiantian seemed to realize that it was inappropriate for him to do so.
However, she seemed unwilling to give up such a most suitable "drug tester", so she still insisted on it.
After hearing that his great-grandfather had gone so far, Jiao Da couldn't persuade him any more.
That's right, let's talk ugly things up front, and it will be up to Lin Ruhai to decide what to choose when the time comes!
"Yes, I understand!"
Jiao Da no longer hesitated, accepted the order, and went to prepare.
At noon that day, Jiao Da rode his horse and rushed all the way to Yangzhou with his simple luggage.
He Tiantian did not come out to see her off, but continued to make elixirs in the alchemy room.
Her hearing was very good and she could clearly hear the sound of horse hooves fading away.
She tried her best to save Lin Ruhai's life and save him. Sister Lin should not have such a miserable end again.
I just hope it's not too late, He Tiantian thought to herself while refining the elixir.
She was making secret arrangements here, but over at Ningguo Mansion, the funeral, which had lasted for seventy-seven forty-nine days, was only halfway through.
The Ningguo Mansion was completely deserted. Guests were being welcomed and sent off, but the monks were chanting sutras without listening. It looked strangely lively.
As the concubine of the eldest son of the Rongguo Mansion, Jia Cong is Qin Keqing's elder, but he still needs help.
When he was five or six years old, because he was not taken seriously and was fooled by his wet nurse and maid, he looked thin, small, and timid.
His appearance shouldn't be bad, but his temperament is not very good, and he seems to have an air of vulgarity about him.
No wonder Mrs.
However, that is the original owner.
But that day, because the men at home came to help him and he couldn't keep up with his nutrition, he fell down on the roadside.
When I opened my eyes again, I was replaced by the male protagonist of the fanfic, a soul from another world.
"Brother Cong, Brother Cong! How are you? Do you want to call a doctor?"
Jia Huan and Jia Cong had a good relationship. They came to Ningguo Mansion every day to report, and they also traveled together.
When Jia Cong fell, Jia Huan was frightened. If he hadn't been afraid that he would be punished by the adults for disturbing the mourning hall, he would have shouted at the top of his lungs.
It was his follower and cheap uncle Zhao Guoji who picked up Jia Cong and temporarily placed him in a guest room.
Zhao Guoji pinched Jia Cong's body for a while, thinking that if he couldn't wake up after pinching him, he would try to find a way to order someone to find a doctor.
Although Jia Cong was an unpopular concubine who dared to sneak away even as a servant when he went out, he was still the only son of the eldest family.
If something really happened, Jia Huan, who went out with Jia Cong, would also have to bear the responsibility.
At this moment, Jia Cong slowly opened his eyes.
If Jia Huan was a perceptive person, he might have discovered that Jia Cong was very different at this moment.
First, the eyes changed.
"Jia Cong" looked around carefully. When he saw Jia Huan's outfit, his pupils shrank obviously.
"I, what's wrong with me?"
"Jia Cong" followed Jia Huan's words and asked pretending to be confused.
"Oh, you can finally speak!"
Jia Huan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the voice of "Jia Cong".
After feeling relaxed, Jia Huan began to talk endlessly: "You hit the ground with your head and almost scared my soul away!"
"What's wrong with you? I know your nanny is very strict with you, but she can't even deny you food, right?!"
Jia Huan was just guessing, but he guessed the truth.
As a concubine whose biological mother died young, whose father did not take him seriously, and whose legitimate mother was unreliable, Jia Cong's life was definitely "miserable".
Grandma basically decides everything in the house.
Think about Yingchun, although she has a cowardly character, she is still a girl raised by Jia Mu.
Every day I could see Mrs. Jia or Mrs. Wang and others.
But her nurse also dared to steal her jewelry and covet her money.
Jia Cong might as well be celebrating the Spring Festival. On weekdays, you don't even see the old lady.
Even if he wanted to file a complaint, he probably wouldn't be able to find him at the Yamen Gate.
The original Jia Cong was even more timid and did not dare to resist at all, letting the nanny control her.
The monthly meals were withheld, and even the slightly better meals were taken back by the nanny to give to her children.
Jia Cong, a young master from the Duke's palace, didn't have enough to eat.
Forget it in normal times, there was a big funeral in Ningguo Mansion during this period, and the masters and young masters from the east and west mansions came to help.
Jia Cong is young, so there is nothing for him to do, but it is quite hard to accompany the steward or the older cousins to greet and send him off.
Jia Cong couldn't stand it today because he was tired from not having enough to eat.
"You finally woke up now, otherwise, I would have really gone to find Grandpa Lai!"
Jia Huan didn't know that Jia Cong had already changed the core, so he said happily.
"Jia Cong" heard Jia Huan's words, but silently lowered his eyelids.
Because he knew that the original owner had not woken up and the poor child was already dead.
And although he didn't know why he traveled to ancient times, he became a rich young master who seemed not to be favored and even dared to bully his slaves.
However, when it comes, take care of it!
He will definitely spend his new life well.
And he will help the original owner get back the bullying and humiliation he suffered.
He will also help protect people the original owner cares about, or close relatives.
Just think of it as his reward for occupying this body.
In this way, the previous cause and effect between him and the original owner can be regarded as a conclusion.
"Jia Cong" secretly made up his mind and told himself that from now on, I will be this "Brother Cong".
But soon, when "Jia Cong" found out that his surname was Jia, and that he was currently in the Ningguo Mansion next door, helping a woman named Grandma Rong organize the funeral, he was dumbfounded.
Damn it! It’s actually the Red Mansion?
He did not dress up as any main character, but became a supporting character who appeared no more than three times in the book.
Moreover, his cheap father Jia She this time is not as white-washed as in some fan fictions who endures humiliation and hides his strength and bides his time, but is a real-life and a real playboy.
Classmate Little D: ...Haha, this complaint seems a bit familiar.
This time-traveling male protagonist is also a wonderful person!
Xiao D, who likes to secretly open up God's perspective, once again focuses his attention on the male protagonist of this small world...
