Pixiu Jia She in the Red Chamber

The Anshen Dan volatilized extremely quickly after turning into water, and by the time "Xiao Xia" found out that the tea in Yan Lingyun's cup was not running low no matter how much he drank, it was already too late.

He was still conscious, but his hands and feet were already numb, but he took two steps outside and fell to the ground, his whole body was limp.

"How dare you drug me?" "Xiao Xia" stuck out her tongue, and she only spoke a few words before her face became numb, and saliva dripped down the corner of her mouth.

Mr. Yan would not answer such a stupid question. He pinched "Xiao Xia" by the chin and poured the whole glass of water into it.

"Xiao Xia" convulsed like a goat epileptic, and completely fell into a coma.

Jia Daishan just sprinkled the zhixue powder, but did not bandage Yan Lingyun's wound. The arrow wound on his right shoulder started to bleed again because of his repeated movements, and there was not much left of the zhixue powder.

"Hiss, it's really a mismatch." Yan Lingyun tore off a piece of sleeve and covered her shoulder, determined to stay away from Rong Guogong after this settlement.

He sat and rested for a while, but he didn't feel much strength recovered, but felt more and more cold.

The only two Anshen Pills left were also used up.

Maybe it's the law that misfortunes never come singly, those assassins searched for Jia Xiaoshe just now and found them, so they came back again.

At this moment, there were two of his own people lying on the ground, and Yan Lingyun was sitting unscathed. Unless the assassin was a fool, he would definitely not be able to deceive him.

"Master Yan is very strategic." The assassin gritted his teeth with hatred, "Please go on your way now."

"Really?" Yan Lingyun exhaled lightly, "It's a pity, the fortune teller said that my fate is hard, I'm afraid I can't make your wish come true."

The assassin raised his knife and slashed. Just as his hand was above his head, a huge force hit his waist, almost breaking him in half.

"Aww! (Who the hell dares to bully him!)" Jiao Duan stood in front of Yan Lingyun, preventing these bad guys from hurting the beauty who had praised him.

Even if the assassin wanted to divert the tiger away from the mountain, Jiao Duan could quickly retreat and knock him into the air.

Jia Xiaoshe, who was about to climb out of the box, stopped, and sat back honestly.

My brother is so capable.

Then he should be responsible for listening to Mr. Yan.

Facing the screaming assassins all over the floor, Yan Lingyun lowered his eyes and smiled, "Sure enough, a strange beast, extraordinary."

Looking up again, he saw Jia Daishan.

Yan Lingyun and Jia Daihua knew each other very well in private, their friendship was almost as close as a nest of snakes and rats, and Jia Daishan and Jia Daishan just knew each other's faces.

Although it's only been two days since I met him, Yan Lingyun already thinks Jia Daishan is very interesting.

From the point of view of the superior, Jia Daishan should be qualified when the mountain collapses in front of him without changing his color, but at this moment Jia Daishan is full of shock and anger.

"Mr. Rong, your home has been attacked." Yan Lingyun smiled half-sarcastically, "What should we do?"

Half of his body was drenched in blood, his face was already as white as thin paper, but he still sat upright and upright, looking very elegant.

Even though he was as eager as Jia Daishan, he still robbed him of his mind for a moment.

"Father! Let me out!" Jia Xiaoshe who was in the corner heard Jia Daishan's voice, pushed the lid twice but didn't open it, and shouted anxiously while clapping.

Jia Daishan suddenly came back to his senses, quickly followed the voice to find him, and took his son out of the wooden box, "Is there something wrong, Xi'er?"

"No, no." Jia Xiaoshe didn't care about him, and rushed to see Yan Lingyun, and cried when he saw the blood, "Master Yan, don't die! Wow!"

Yan Lingyun smiled reassuringly, "It's okay, your dog is very powerful..."

Jia Xiaoshe cried out of breath.

Jia Daishan had two sons, so he had to entrust the older one with the crying bag to Mrs. Yan, and he took people back to the main courtyard to see Jia Xiaozheng.

Rongguo Mansion raised two doctors by itself, and they both came to Jinling. They hid in the ear room just now, and now one is going to get medicine and boil it, and the other is helping Yan Lingyun re-bandage the wound.

"Lord Yan can really bear it. If it's later, the blood all over his body will be drained." Doctor Zhang felt terrified for him, so he used acupuncture to stop the bleeding. It’s just like their big soldiers, just throwing medicine casually. I’ll give you the medicine again, and you must never move again. To be on the safe side, you have to drink decoction to stop bleeding. You have to avoid eating and drinking these days. Three meals a day for replenishing blood is not too much."

Yan Lingyun was numb on half of his body from his pricking, and she had to thank her, "My body is too weak."

Doctor Zhang was hesitant to speak, and he lowered his voice because he was a doctor's parent, "Didn't Master Yan suffer from the cold before? His body suffered a lot, and he doesn't feel it now that he is young. This time, he really needs to take care of himself, otherwise the two will add up. I'm afraid I'm losing my lifespan."

Wealthy people are very particular about it, so rashly saying that they will have a short life is not just as simple as being beaten.

Fortunately, Lord Yan didn't intend to hit him.

"I've been in the water a few times, maybe it's because it's all in winter." Yan Lingyun was not angry, her tone was soft and grateful, "You are really a master of Xinglin, don't worry, I am an obedient and good patient."

Although Paixiu is not afraid of the scorching heat and cold, he can still feel the warmth and coldness. He heard that Master Yan fell into the water in winter, and the whole beast was ill. "Why are you so careless?"

Yan Lingyun rubbed his chubby face, "I will be careful in the future."

He gave Dr. Zhang a look, and Dr. Zhang stopped knowingly.

"Why aren't you worried about your brother?" Yan Lingyun changed the subject and said, "People in your house say you like your brother very much."

Jia Xiaoshe still hugged his thigh, and grinning at Doctor Zhang applying medicine with small bamboo slices, his expression was more serious than real injury, "Hiss, it hurts, Doctor Zhang, please be gentle. Oh, ask me Yeah? My brother is sure to be fine, he will live a long and prosperous life."

After all, he is a child who is infiltrated by Pixiu's fortune.

If they stay together like this for eight hundred years, Jia Xiaozheng will be able to make money himself.

"Yeah." Yan Lingyun didn't know where his confidence came from, he squeezed again with a smile, and was yelled at by Doctor Zhang.

"Tell you not to move! Sit down! If you move again, I will take a needle to prick you and give you medicine after you become paralyzed!"

"……it is good."

Jia Xiaoshe pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Tsk, Doctor Zhang is really a murderer."

As expected, Jia Xiaozheng, who was covered by brother Pixiu, was not injured, and slept soundly after eating milk.

Jia Daishan breathed a sigh of relief, "Thanks for having a mother."

Zhang's mother is an old man for many years. Hearing the sound outside, she hugged the little master and hid in the secret passage of Jia Daishan's bedroom.

The ancestral house has gone through wars in the previous dynasty and has been repaired many times in the current dynasty. There are many unknown secrets that can save lives at critical times.

Mother Zhang hugged Jia Xiaozheng and said, "It's just a few little thieves."

"Mom is tired today, take a good rest, I'm the one to do this." Jia Daishan's face was gloomy, he didn't want to say more, the Lord Yama in the temple looked kinder than him.

After Zhang's mother went down with her son, Jia Daishan sat alone in the courtyard thinking about the matter, and there was no trace outside.

What I bring is reliable, so only the people from the original ancestral house

In his whole life, he had never lost such a big person. He took over Liangjiang's military power over there, but someone came to his house at this end, and he had to rely on a young scholar like Yan Lingyun to protect his son.

Shameful.

The more furious Jia Daishan became, the calmer he became. He was still reflecting on himself, why he had to be entrusted with the big things, and he only brought [-] people to Jinling.

Today, it is His Majesty who has given the military power, and there are garrisons available. If he is not General Jiang Ning, these thirty people may not be enough to fill in all of them.

After a long time, Jia Daishan took a sip of the cold tea, and muttered to himself, "You can't live because you committed evil."

Talk about others and talk about yourself.

"My lord, the guards on duty in the mansion today should have been severely punished, but there are not enough manpower, so the subordinates suppressed them for the time being. The subordinates led people to investigate the whole mansion. If there are no other assassins, they should all be in Yan's hands." Your Excellency has it." Zhao Shiwei replied, "How do we deal with it now?"

"If there is an inner ghost covering up, we will not be able to find out." Jia Daishan said, "Except our own people, bring everyone in the mansion to this courtyard, and I will personally question them."

In total, the ancestral house has four main courtyards, wisteria courtyards, Bixi mountain houses, and outer study rooms, so no one has been added, except for the servants who stayed behind, mostly doing rough work of sweeping.

There were about 20 of them, and they were all brought in, lined up regardless of gender.

When Jia Cheng entered the courtyard, he knelt down in front of Jia Daishan, "My lord, please forgive me, this slave really did not betray the master."

"You get up first, but I just asked you to come and ask questions." Jia Daishan put down the teacup, got up and swept around these people, "Most of you are all born at home, even if you bought them from outside, your deeds are all in the hands of the Rongguo Mansion Li. I'm a rough person, if I can't find out the ghost, I can only deal with you and your family together, so as to avoid future troubles."

Under the strong desire to survive, human beings can generally do anything.

Especially things like betraying a little partner that only need to be talked about.

A third-class girl from the Bixi Mountain House raised her head in panic, "My lord, I know who the ghost is! It must be my sister-in-law! I saw her trying on a pair of new earrings yesterday. Such fine jade, let's How can these slaves exist, she must have collected them for helping the thieves!"

Jia Daishan nodded, "Very well, who is your sister-in-law?"

"It's her!" The girl vigorously pulled out a plump woman, "Quickly tell the Duke, you did it all!"

While struggling, her sister-in-law begged for mercy, "Grandpa, please forgive me, I'm really not an insider! I stole this earring, this earring, and I stole Miss Liuli. I went to find her a while ago, and happened to meet Miss Liuli when she was not there, so I touched it." When I entered her room, I just wanted to see..."

When the two of them were arguing, the subordinates looked and behaved differently, and Jia Daishan saw all of them. Just when everyone thought that this matter would end in a farce with his sister-in-law, Jia Daishan suddenly pointed to a young man on the left of the center, "Take him away!" come over."