Marry a powerful minister and remain a widow?I’m done with the book-wearing female role!

The three of them kept their heads lowered and remained silent.

Hearing being named by Jiang Yuzhu, there was no reaction.

The master sent several people to find out the news, but they were careless.

Jiang Yuzhu thought that catching them would betray her master and hinder his success?

The master is someone who does big things, and they will never betray him.

"Who is the master behind you? If you don't tell, we have ten thousand ways to open your mouth."

Chui Ji stared at the three of them, with a hint of uncertainty in his words.

After the people were taken down, Cui Ji said frankly: "Madam, this group of people is well-trained, and they are tough at first glance. If they rely on torture, it will be difficult to get useful information."

Even if three people recruit, what they say may not be the truth, and they may mislead their own judgment with nonsense.

There is nothing Triggi can do about people who want to die.

Jiang Yuzhu had already thought of countermeasures. She had her own way of dealing with this kind of emotionless killing machine, and said firmly: "It won't take a few days, but they will talk."

After people are killed, new ones will be sent, each group getting stronger than the last.

After careful consideration, Jiang Yuzhu realized that there was no way to guard against thieves for a thousand days, so it was better to take people for her own use.

"Right now, although Jiangnan is under our control, we should not be careless. We still need to pay attention to the movements of the surrounding cities."

The bandits' occupation of Sioux City was a move by the people behind it.

It can be seen that several major cities around Su City are already within that person's sphere of influence.

Cui Ji was convinced. He stood up and said goodbye. Before going out, he asked, "Is this going to be left to you?"

Putting it under your nose, it doesn't seem so safe.

"If you can't ask anything, I won't force you."

Jiang Yuzhu stood up and escorted Cui Ji out of the yard, and happened to come face to face with Hongxiu who was coming back and forth.

The handkerchief in Hongxiu's hand had been twisted into a twist, and she said worriedly: "Madam, Mr. Yan is having an attack."

Yan Lin suffered from chills, dizziness, convulsions all over his body, and seemed to be hallucinating.

Xiaowu had no choice but to tie up the person as Yan Lin had ordered in advance.

"Mr. Yan struggled so hard that the rope tore his clothes and became embedded in his flesh."

It was the first time Hongxiu saw Yan Lin having an attack. She was stunned for a quarter of an hour before she came to her senses and said solemnly, "I didn't expect him to be so crazy."

Shenxian Powder is a forbidden drug. Yan Lin knows it better than anyone else, yet he secretly tests the drug on himself.

If you can quit by willpower, how can there be so many people who have lost everything for Shenxian Powder?

"Even if you tie people up, it's useless."

Yan Lin struggled desperately, and Hong Xiu couldn't bear to see it.

Xiao Wu even had the idea of ​​buying Shenxian Powder again, just to make his son less miserable.

Jiang Yuzhu rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Drink poison to quench thirst. You can't use Shenxian Powder anymore. Yan Lin doesn't listen to advice."

When they arrived in the guest room, Yan Lin was lying on the ground, while Xiaowu, the servant beside him, was wiping away his tears.

Seeing Jiang Yuzhu coming, she saluted and said, "Mrs. Xie, you should stay away from my young master. If he gets sick, he might bump into you."

The thin hemp rope could no longer bind the person, and Xiao Wu was helpless.

"Young Master is stubborn and promised me not to touch Shenxian Powder. He took advantage of the break to go out to have tea and got a pack back."

By the time Xiao Wu noticed it, Yan Lin had already sucked a whole pack.

"Look."

Xiao Wu said, taking out a booklet from his arms, which contained Yan Lin's experience in trying the medicine himself.

The handwriting was neat at first, but after seven days it became more and more sloppy. In the past few days, it was like a ghost drawing, and I simply didn't know what to say.

The several prescriptions prepared by Yan Lin were of no use to the Shenxian Powder, and on the contrary, it tended to worsen the condition.

"These herbs are all for strengthening the body and nourishing the body, and have very little effect on Shenxian Powder."

Jiang Yuzhu looked around the room. It was empty, not even a chair.

Zhuangzi's servants should not be so negligent.

Xiao Wu let out a long sigh and said guiltily: "The young master couldn't control himself after the attack and smashed several sets of teapots and teacups. The younger one was afraid that he would harm himself with broken porcelain pieces, so he had to move all the furniture with sharp corners away."

"Xiao Wu, are there any doctors with extraordinary medical skills around Su City?"

Procrastinating is not an issue, you still have to take the initiative.

There is a solution to everything, and maybe there is another way.

Xiao Wu scratched his head and was happy at first, but then the joy on his face quickly dimmed.

"Mrs. Xie, there is a miracle doctor Shao Yizhen in Su City. If you invite him here, maybe you can do something about it."

Shao Yizhen was famous and his whereabouts were uncertain. Xiao Wu was not sure whether he was in Su City.

"My husband has an arrogant temperament and has never accepted anyone's medical skills. He accidentally received the guidance of Divine Doctor Shao, but he did not dare to call himself a student of Divine Doctor Shao and said that he was not worthy. This shows that Divine Doctor Shao must have extremely high medical skills."

In the past ten years, Dr. Shao has not appeared in public.

Xiaowu wanted to invite someone, but he didn’t even know where to go.

In the room, only an oil lamp was lit.

Yan Lin suddenly opened his eyes, his body twitched violently twice, and his nostrils were bleeding. He fell straight to the ground, and fainted again after seeing the blood.

Jiang Yuzhu asked Hongxiu to add a layer of fabric to the hemp rope, and said to Xiao Wu, "You mean Old Man Shao?"

Xie Zhao mentioned in his letter that he had an old friend who was a doctor.

After Jiang Yuzhu became pregnant, Xie Zhao had already written a letter to Old Man Shao asking for help.

"My wife got a reply the day before yesterday, and old man Shao will come to Zhuangzi in the next few days."

Hong Li blinked, "My surname is Shao, and I'm still a doctor. That's right."

"That's it!"

Xiao Wu looked ecstatic, "Dr. Shao is here, maybe there is a way!"

In Su City, the surname Shao was already rare, and he was Xie Zhao's old friend, so he was probably not an ordinary person.

Xiao Wu wished he could kowtow in front of the Buddha, but then he thought, Mrs. Xie is his living Bodhisattva!

"Thank you, Madam. Please accept my homage."

Xiaowu knelt down devoutly, raised his hands together above his head, and said silently in his heart, "I pray that the young master will get better and don't have to endure the pain of the fairy emanation. If you still have the power, find a wife for the little one."

Afraid that Jiang Yuzhu wouldn't hear what he was saying, Xiao Wuzi accidentally uttered it.

Jiang Yuzhu: "..."

After leaving the guest house, Jiang Yuzhu took a look at the sky and lost the mood to play cards.

As soon as they returned to the room, a servant ran back to report: "Madam, there is something wrong with those three people."

Xiong Da, Xiong Er and Xiong San were locked in an empty room and guarded by dozens of people.

Just now, the three of them were trembling all over, with black blood dripping from the corners of their mouths. They were rolling on the spot with their hands covering their hearts and their faces ferocious.

"understood."

Jiang Yuzhu's expression remained normal, she had expected this.

For the person behind the scenes to control his subordinates, it is not enough to rely on loyalty, but must have some means.

If she guessed correctly, several people must have been poisoned. Without an antidote, they might not survive for a few days.

At dawn the next day, Cui Ji came to the village, carrying an old man with gray hair and a childish face in his hand. He threw him to Hong Jin and said cautiously: "Miss Hong Jin, this old man is really weird. There is no wrinkles on his face. He looks like a man." Dressed up!”

He appeared before dawn, dressed as an old man, which made the brothers relax their vigilance, but they were sneaking around Zhuangzi and acting suspiciously.