"Okay." Mingruo asked Qiu Shui to bring a cup of mung bean soup that clears away heat and detoxifies, and then went to the main courtyard.
When Si Haochen and Mingruo arrived at the main courtyard, the others had been sent back by Mrs. Beigong, leaving only Mrs. Beigong to attend to their illness.
"Grandma, mother." Si Haochen and Mingruo stepped forward and saluted.
"Your grandfather asked you to go back and rest, so why are you here again?" Mrs. Beigong asked.
"My grandson brought me mung bean soup. How is my grandfather doing now?"
"Lang Yue, come in." When the old man Beigong heard what the 'eldest grandson' said, he called him in.
Si Haochen entered the inner room with mung bean soup, and Mrs. Beigong turned to ask Mingruo: "Is 'Lang Yue' not injured?"
"I probably bumped into something when we were in the mountains, and there are some bruises on my body." Mingruo felt that if Si Haochen didn't suffer any injuries, it would not be in line with Beigong Langyue's character.
"Is the injury serious?" Mrs. Beigong asked.
"It doesn't matter, just rub some medicinal wine on it and it will be fine."
"That's good." Mrs. Beigong finally felt relieved, "Your grandfather often went to that mountain and never encountered a pack of wolves. It's not winter, and the wolves are not so hungry that they come down the mountain to look for food..."
Mingruo didn't know what Old Mrs. Beigong's attitude was towards the 'Wolf Fern Flower', so she didn't plan to tell Old Mrs. Beigong this: "If my grandfather goes to the mountains again in the future, he must take many people with him. The mountains are high and the forests are deep.
Maybe there’s some wild beast hidden inside.”
"Yao Hua is right." Mr. Beigong is still feeling scared now. If he had brought enough people with him this time, this incident would not have happened.
Although Mr. Beigong's leg was injured, he was in good spirits. When Si Haochen entered the inner room, he was leaning on the bedside and had not fallen asleep.#@$&
"Grandpa." Si Haochen took out a piece of clothing dyed with wolf fern pollen from his sleeve pocket, handed it to the old man Beigong together with the pattern of wolf fern flower, and said in a low voice, "'Yaohua' has seen this in the Western Border.
Plant a plant called wolf fern. As long as the pollen is attached to it, wolves will attack it."
Mr. Beigong's face instantly darkened: "You ask Nanfang to come in and see me."
"Yes." Si Haochen brought in Mr. Beigong's confidants.
"Master." Nanfang knelt down on one knee.
Old Master Beigong handed over all the clothing materials and patterns to Nanfang and asked him to investigate carefully.%&(&
In the middle of the afternoon, Nanfang found out something and came back to report: "Master, I did find a flowering wolf fern at the entrance to the forbidden area.
My subordinate noticed that the wolf fern flower was wilted, so he checked it carefully and found that there were traces of new stirrings in the soil. It must have been transplanted not long ago."
"Hmph! What a sophisticated method!" Old Master Beigong snorted, "Check it carefully for me. I want to see who cares about my life so much!"
"My subordinates will definitely go all out." Nanfang accepted the order and left.
When it was time to hold the lanterns, Mingruo and Si Haochen returned to Qingqiu Courtyard. Mingruo spent the whole day with Mrs. Beigong, and when she came back, she lay on the table and put on the dog leash.
Si Haochen also sat down and massaged his wife's shoulders: "Madam, you have worked hard today."
"Hmm." Mingruo would rather go to work in the medicine field for a day than sit there with a graceful attitude all day long. "Have you found out who did it?"
"Not yet." Si Haochen kept moving his hands, but his tone was very relaxed, "There are only a few people on the left - 'Young Master Beigong' and 'Old Master Beigong'. Everything happened. Who gets the benefit?"
At most, it depends on who did it."
According to this logic, there are really not many people who meet the conditions. If something happens to Beigong Langyue, not only will it not be of any benefit to Mr. Beigong, it will also end his hope of becoming the head of the family. As for the third and fourth bedrooms,
Even if the 'young master Beigong' and the 'old master Beigong' both died in the forbidden area, the position of head of the family would not fall to them.
Mingruo narrowed his eyes slightly: "It's from the second room!"
It was night, when the moon was dark and the wind was high, the Second Master Beigong sent his confidants to get rid of the 'Wolf Fern Flower' that had been transplanted to the entrance of the forbidden area.
Although 'Wolf Fern Flower' is not common, pharmacists with some experience can still recognize it at a glance. Anyway, there are many weeds in that area, and if there are one or two missing, no one will notice at all. As for releasing wolves on the mountain
The people had already been sent out of Yunling City by the Second Master Beigong.
The second master of Beigong finished his instructions and went to rest in his concubine's room.
The Second Lady of Beigong watched her master sneak into the concubine's room again, and slapped the tea cup in his hand on the table: "Huh, you are very considerate of asking me for advice if you have something to do. Just throw it away after you use it!"
Early the next morning, Mr. Bei Gong was sleeping soundly when he heard Mrs. Bei Gong's personal maid, Xiao Tao, knocking on the door: "Master, Madam, please come with me to say hello to the old man."
Only then did Mr. Bei Gong remember that his father was injured and he had to go and wait for him today: "I understand."
The second master of Beigong reluctantly pushed himself up to sit up, but his concubine held his arm: "Master."
The second master of Bei Gong patted his concubine on the buttocks and said, "Okay, I will come to your room again tonight. Please help me change my clothes."
"The master must keep his word and cannot deceive the slave family." The concubine put a piece of pajamas on her body and started to change the clothes for the second master of Beigong.
"Master, when have I ever lied to you?"
After Mr. Bei Gong changed his clothes and washed up, when he came to the flower hall where he was having dinner, Mrs. Bei Gong had already ordered someone to prepare breakfast.
When the two of them had breakfast and went out, Mr. Bei Gong realized that they had not seen the guards who had been sent out to 'pluck weeds' last night this morning.
He didn't pay much attention to it. After all, even at the entrance to the forbidden area, there were some small formations. It was not easy to distinguish at night, but he could definitely come out during the day. After telling the nurse to come back, he went to report back to him, and then went to the main courtyard.
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The main courtyard was particularly lively today. People from several rooms came to the main courtyard to pay their respects and visit the injured old man Beigong. The second master Beigong and his second wife mingled among them and went in first to pay their respects.
After that, today it is the second room's turn to serve the sick. It is said to be serving the sick, but in fact, servants will do all the specific things. Therefore, usually only the wife can be left here.
However, the second master of Beigong has always regarded himself as a "filial son", so he naturally wanted to stay and serve his father personally.
Seeing Nanny Wei come in with some soup and medicine, the second master of Beigong stepped forward to take it: "Mom, go and prepare some tea, water and candied fruit. I'll feed father the medicine."
"Yes." Nanny Wei took the tea and candied fruit from the little girl behind her, and followed the second master of Beigong into the inner room.
The old man in Beigong didn't need anyone to feed him the medicine. He directly picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. Then he took the tea handed to him by Granny Wei and rinsed his mouth.
Nanny Wei and the little girl exited, and the second master Beigong said again: "Father, do you want to lie down? I'll help you..."
The old man Beigong glanced at his second son: "Second son, do you know you are wrong?"
"Father." Mr. Beigong felt that he had served him very attentively, and for a moment he didn't know what his father was asking.
