When Song Qinghuan came out of the house after finishing her work, Chen Er had already vomited into a mess, and sat down outside the courtyard with a pale face to get some fresh air.
Song Youyu didn't look good either. Seeing Song Qinghuan's expression was completely different from before, he hesitated to speak.
He never knew that his sister actually had such a side, and where she learned the things she knew.
Song Qinghuan knew what Song Youyu was thinking by looking at his expression. His knowledge of medicine and poisoning would sooner or later make people suspicious.
When her biological mother, Yunshi, passed away, she was still young. Even if the aunt had a good relationship with Yunshi, there was not much she could teach her about being a girl in one year.
These things can be hidden from outsiders, but they cannot be hidden from one's own family. However, this is not a good time to explain, and there is no time to explain.
Song Qinghuan pulled Song Youyu aside and lowered his voice: "We will discuss your questions later. Now I have some things on hand that I want to leave to you."
The two siblings whispered for a while, and after a while, they looked at each other with complicated expressions.
When Song Qinghuan returned to the Yiwang Mansion in the snow, it was already dark, and the guard guarding the door was in trouble for a while before the two of them were able to enter.
After returning to Qianyun Residence and entering the main room, before Song Qinghuan had time to breathe a sigh of relief, Xunmei ran out of the inner room, patted her chest and whispered: "Girl, you are back, my little heart is almost frightened."
Something is wrong."
Song Qinghuan chuckled and touched Xunmei's head: "It's enough to scare you to this point. If something else happens next time, you will have to lose your courage."
Xunmei stamped her feet, her eyes full of tenderness and anger: "Girl..."
The three masters and servants entered the inner room laughing and joking. Song Qinghuan changed out of the maid's clothes and undressed her hair while saying, "Did anything happen in the house while I was out?"
Speaking of this, Xunmei's expression lit up with a bit of a smile: "Yinyan Pavilion is in such a mess that even if something happens, it won't burn down our yard."
When Song Qinghuan saw her gloating look, he knew something was true. He twitched his fingers and asked her to stand closer: "I think you are very happy. Let me tell you, and I will be happy too, girl."
Xunmei immediately became very happy and opened his mouth and said: "Girl, let me tell you, there are dogs biting dogs in Yinyan Pavilion."
Yao Yuechan sang a bitter trick in a white silk in the morning, which made Xiao Wei feel very distressed.
Although the imperial physician in the palace came to see her once and prescribed prescriptions for her to be carefully nursed back to health, none of the maids and women in Yange Courtyard were well.
Xiao Wei personally took charge and brought all the servants in the yard for interrogation. As for the interrogation, Xunmei didn't even hear about it, but the maids and women all bit their heads out in order to protect themselves, which made a big fuss.
I replied that Xiao Wei had a terrible headache.
As soon as Xunmei picked these words and talked about them, before Song Qinghuan could laugh, she herself was laughing so hard that she fell forward and backward.
Ever since they entered the gate of the Yiwang Palace, Qianyunju and Yinyange were at odds with each other. Now that so many things happened in Yinyange, Xunmei was so happy that he stopped beating gongs and drums.
Song Qing laughed a lot and didn't think it was funny at all, but he still laughed like Xunmei to save face, and then asked again: "Is anyone selling it?"
Xunmei shook his head: "No, I heard that two of them were killed."
Texue packed up all his clothes, frowned when he heard this, and said, "Girl, it's very popular right now. We should stop asking about what's going on in the yard over there."
"It's true that we can't ask any more questions." Song Qinghuan said, looking at Xunmei again: "Go and invite Grandma Sun."
Grandma Sun was in the courtyard and soon entered the main room.
Before Song Qinghuan went out, he told Nanny Sun to take care of the matter. Now that he came back, he had something to ask, so he simply sent Tuxue Xunmei out to watch the wind, leaving only himself and Nanny Sun in the house.
Grandma Sun was very cautious despite her age. Seeing that no one was in the room, she took out an oil paper bag from her arms and placed it on the Kang table.
"The people in the yard over there were very careful and buried the medicine dregs in several places. The servant followed him around for a long time before finding all the medicine dregs."
"Thank you for your hard work, mama." Song Qinghuan opened the oil paper bag and took out the medicinal residues inside to check them one by one.
When she lived a wandering life with her master, what she learned best was how to identify medicines. Whenever she saw any medicine residue on the road, her master would definitely give her a test.
Then he can identify the name of the medicine, and then look at the prescription and see what kind of medicine it is, and then he will know what kind of disease the person who takes the medicine has.
If the medicine residue is complete, just by looking at the quantity, you can tell whether the patient's illness is serious and whether there is any possibility of recovery.
Song Qinghuan identified the names of the medicines in the dregs one by one, and took out a pen and paper to write down a few words. Then he found a medical book and flipped through it for a while.
Only then did he show a look of realization.
Putting the book aside, looking at the dregs of the medicine, he asked Grandma Sun: "Mom, I heard that there is a medicine that can cause a woman to bleed non-stop, and her pulse looks like a miscarriage. , is there really such a medicine?"
When Song Qinghuan asked, Grandma Sun immediately knew what was going on and looked surprised: "Young lady, are you saying that the one in Yinyan Pavilion is not a miscarriage?"
Grandma Sun has stayed in the backyard of this deep house for decades, so she naturally knows much more about the underworld in the back house than Song Qinghuan does.
There are many insidious methods used by mistresses to punish concubines. Although she has not seen them all, she knows a lot of them.
There are medicines that can make a woman bleed non-stop and make her pulse feel like a miscarriage, but why did such a poisonous thing end up on Yao Yuechan?
It turned out that Song Qinghuan had only heard about it from her master, but had not really seen these things in the back house.
The prescription was just for nourishing blood and nourishing qi, not for postpartum care. Song Qinghuan was also confused, so she asked about it. She never thought that such a thing really existed in this world.
She didn't answer Grandma Sun, but looked gloomy.
No wonder Yao Yuechan was so favored, but when she was sent back yesterday, Xiao Wei didn't even ask.
I am afraid that before he accepted Yao Yuechan, he had not violated the rules, and there were rumors that Yao Yuechan was pregnant, which was like green grass growing on his head.
"No wonder, no wonder..." After a long time, Song Qinghuan murmured, but then he chuckled again.
Originally, she thought Xiao Wei's relationship with Yao Yuechan was very strong, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that.
He frowned, and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed. Yao Yuechan's incident happened at Princess Rouzhen's reception. If these things were found out, Princess Rouzhen would not be able to escape. What would she do...
Song Qinghuan suddenly realized that the coffin was clear, and when he thought about the reason, he took a breath and murmured: "It's really a good plan...
