Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

After Yan Ming gave all the instructions, he personally led Jiang Luorou to a remote courtyard.

He turned around and said politely to Jiang Luorou: "Ms. Jiang, this place is relatively remote. There are few people coming and going, so it's the most peaceful place. I'm sorry to ask you, Mrs. Jiang, to stay here temporarily for the past few days."

I will send someone to deliver the things Madam Jiang needs later, so please wait here for a while. I have something to do, so I will leave first.

After Jiang Luorou saw Yan Ming walk away, she came to the table and sat down on a stool. She supported her head with her hands and began to recall the steps when she was a child and watched her grandpa rub pills.

She was so focused that she didn't even notice anyone approaching her.

A maid called softly: "Ms. Jiang, everything is ready. Is there anything else you need?"

Jiang Luorou was stunned for a moment when she heard the maid's voice. When she recovered, she looked at the table. There were herbs, a charcoal-burning stove, a casserole, and water and unlit charcoal fire beside the table.

After thinking for a moment, he said to the maid on the side: "Please, girl, go get some red dates and brown sugar. Oh, by the way, bring some soup bowls and some spoons."

The maid on the side heard the sound and walked outside. In a short time, she brought over the items Jiang Luorou needed.

After putting the things away, the maid said to Jiang Luoju: "Ms. Jiang, slave Chunhong is waiting in the house next to her. If you need anything later, just call your name."

After Jiang Luorou heard what Chunhong said, she sent her out first and called her later if something happened.

After Chunhong went out, Jiang Luorou closed her eyes and realized that there was no one else around, then she closed the door and windows tightly and started making medicine.

Jiang Luorou sat at the table and took out half of each of ginseng, atractylodes, poria, licorice, Chuanqiong, angelica, rehmannia glutinosa, white peony root, cinnamon, and astragalus, about half a catty each.

Grind the above-mentioned Chinese medicine into powder in a grinding bowl several times. It seems very simple but it is really laborious. Jiang Luorou endured the pain in her arm and grinded for an hour and a half. Finally, the Chinese medicine was ground to the point where it could be made into pills. During this period, Jiang Luorou missed the modern grinding machine more than once. It was simply too convenient.

After grinding the required medicinal powder, Jiang Luorou picked up the casserole next to her and placed it on the medicine stove, then poured the honey into the casserole. He took the soup bowl and scooped out a few bowls of water from the bucket and quietly put them into the space. He also took out two bowls of the spiritual spring water in the space and put them on the table for later use.

Put a bowl of water into a casserole and simmer it with the honey. Boil the honey water first, then turn down the heat and simmer slowly. About an hour later, Jiang Luorou felt that the honey was almost cooked and wanted to dip some drops in the water with chopsticks to try. Unfortunately, there seemed to be no chopsticks. Jiang Luorou had no choice but to dip some honey into the water with a spoon and drop it into the water to check. The honey dropped into the water and sank directly to the bottom to form a small drop of honey that did not dissipate. Seeing this, Jiang Luorou immediately put down the casserole. On the ground, the honey for making pills is also brewed.

Jiang Luorou placed the slightly cooled honey on the table, added a few spoons of Chinese medicine powder to a clean soup bowl, then added a few spoons of honey and stirred evenly. Repeatedly, add all the medicine powder into a smooth little dumpling. , roll into long strips while hot, divide into evenly sized pieces and then knead into pills about the size of a large cherry. An irregular batch of Shiquan Dabu Pills was completed. Jiang Luorou probably counted 29 pills.

After making the Shiquan Dabu Pills, Jiang Luorou put the remaining honey back into the jar and saw that there was a lot of honey stuck to the pot. In line with the principle of not wasting food, Jiang Luorou added a bowl of water to the casserole, boiled it, poured it into the soup bowl, and let it cool down later to drink.

Jiang Luorou looked at the prepared Shiquan Dabu Pills and suddenly thought of a problem. When making Dabu Pills, spiritual spring water was added to the honey. However, when the honey was boiled, the spiritual spring water had completely evaporated. Unknown to the medicine, Is the effect still there?

To make sure everything was safe, Jiang Luorou added water to the casserole and washed it thoroughly. Then he took out a bowl of spiritual spring water from the space and added brown sugar. The brown sugar was boiled to produce a bowl of brown sugar water. After a while, he said that this was a medicinal introduction, and he had to drink it together to get better. So he washed a soup bowl, poured the brown sugar water into it, and put it on the table.

After doing all this, Jiang Luorou drank the bowl of honey water in big gulps. Putting down the soup bowl, he walked to the door, opened it and called out Chunhong.

Chunhong rushed over and said politely, "Mrs. Jiang, is there something you want me to do when you call me here?"

Jiang Luorou said politely: "I have prepared your wife's medicine. Could you please Miss Chunhong take me to see your wife?"

After Chunhong heard this, Lady Jiang stayed here for a while while her servant went to get a food box and went with her. After finishing speaking, she walked out of the courtyard.

It didn't take long for Chunhong to come with a food box. When she came in, she asked, "Ms. Jiang, could you please tell me which medicines Madam needs, so that I can take them with you."

After Jiang Luorou told Chunhong to get those things, the two of them went outside Mo Jinhe's house together. Chunhong informed the maid outside the door of her visit, and the maid hurriedly entered the house to report. After a while, she came back to face Jiang Luorou, took Chunhong's food box and entered the house together.

As soon as he entered the house, he saw the county magistrate Yan Ming holding a porridge bowl in one hand and a spoon in the other, saying: "Jinhe, come and take another sip of porridge. You haven't eaten anything for several days. How can I let my husband put it down?" ?" Mo Jinhe twisted his eyebrows and said angrily: "Ming Lang, how many times have I told you that I can't eat anymore, why do you still feed me." After saying that, he turned his head inside and let Yan Ming do whatever he wanted. To coax means to ignore him.

Jiang Luorou looked around in embarrassment. Is this the county magistrate who sat in court to hear the case this afternoon? He must have been deprived of his body. He must be completely immune to being so calm to everyone around him. I have to say that in this era of wives and concubines, such a man is really rare.

No, I'm so hungry. If she continued to look at it, Jiang Luorou was afraid that she would snatch the bowl of porridge and drink it herself in the next second.

Jiang Luorou cleared her throat and said to break the deadlock: "Well, sir, since Madam doesn't want to eat, don't force her. Madam getting angry is not conducive to physical recovery. The medicine woman has finished brewing it, so let Madam drink the medicine first."

When Jinhe heard this, he became even more unhappy and thought to himself, drink the medicine, drink the medicine. Drinking such bitter soup and medicine every day has not improved my disease. I don't want to take medicine.

When Yan Ming heard the medicine, he immediately put down the porridge bowl and asked the maid to bring the medicine up.

Seeing that besides the bowl of soup and medicine, there were pill-like things beside it, I couldn't help but become confused. He asked doubtfully: "Ms. Jiang, may I ask what these black pills are? Are they to be taken together with the soup?"