Chapter 110 Poison
On the same day, Yingchun listened to Si Zhu's report, and the whole house was quietly talking about Aunt Jiang. Everyone knew that Aunt Jiang framed her wife and was found by the master, so she was punished by the master to go to the temple. As for the master's maintenance of his wife, it is also clear that if in the past, people were respectful to Yingchun on the table, most of them are now obedient.
There are very few servants who can't tell the difference between "big and small kings".
Yingchun smiled, but didn't say anything. She always thought about another thing. Yingchun called Xiao Cui in and asked about the situation of Nanny Wang in detail. Xiao Cui thought about it carefully for a while and welcomed the Spring Festival one by one.
Yingchun didn't say a word. It can't be Aunt Jiang herself who contacted Nanny Wang, but Bingye. But what kind of method did Bingye use to contact Wang's mistress? Even Xiao Cui didn't know it at all?
After thinking for a long time, Yingchun didn't think of anything. She sent Xiao Cui out.
Yingchun looked up at the window. Huaijiao was holding a small bag of powder, pouring it into a broken cup, stirring it gently, and then slowly pouring it among the flowers and leaves of Wanhe plum.
Si Zhu asked Huaijiao, "What are you doing?"
"A few days ago, Wanhemei gave birth to insects and ate all the leaves of Wanhemei. I asked the gardener for some medicine and sprinkled them in the flower pot to kill insects."
Is it... Yingchun's mind flashed, and suddenly, she stood up from her seat and called Xiuju urgently: "Xiuju, send someone to inquire about the situation of Wang's nanny in Zhuangzi."
Although the embroidered orange didn't understand what was wrong with Yingchun, she saw that her face had changed color and was busy going out. At this time, Xiao Cui came in again: "Madam, Houpu came to see your wife by the order of the master."
A trace of ominous flashed in Yingchun's mind: "Let him come in quickly."
Houpu came in and saluted Yingchun: "Madam, the master sent a letter to your wife. The people from Zhuangzi came to report that Grandma Wang took a poison and her life was dying."
The body standing in Yingchun shook, and the embroidered orange and Zelan were busy supporting Yingchun on both sides.
Houpu said again, "The master has sent someone to take a good doctor. The master asked his wife if he wanted to send someone?"
Yingchun shook his head at Houpu: "No, I... want to go in person, hurry up." Word by word, Yingchun said it clearly.
Xiuju and Si Zhu were shocked and said, "Madam, Zhuangzi is so far away, how can you go there in person? I also know that you miss Grandma Wang, but if you make a mistake on the road, how can you ask the maidservants to make it to the master?
Yingchun ignored a few little girl, picked up her cloak and put it on her body. Xiuju and Sizhu persuaded and persuaded, but Houpu, who was standing aside at this time, said, "It's okay for your wife to go. The master said that if your wife wants to go, let the little Wenyuan follow his wife. Wenyuan is waiting outside the courtyard now."
Looking at Houpu in the spring, he saw Houpu hanging his head slightly and stopped talking. It turned out that Sun Shaozu had long thought that Yingchun and Wang's mistress had an extraordinary relationship. If such a big event happened, Yingchun would definitely go in person. So he sent two powerful little men around him to follow him.
He knew her like that. In addition to being surprised, he was moved.
Xiuju and Si Zhu were also a little stunned. Did the master agree? The master actually thought that his wife would go and sent a little man to follow.
The embroidered orange is a little worried: "Madam, I'll go with you."
Yingchun shook his head and said, "No, you stay in the house. If you have a big and small affair, you still have to help me seize it. I will take Sizhu and Zelan with me, and take a few daughters-in-law. Don't worry, how can there be Houpu and Wenyuan? If they are not safe, will your master send them?
What else do you want to say about embroidered oranges? Yingchun said, "Xaijiao, you can also stay and help lining embroidered oranges. In just one day, I will definitely come back."
After the Spring Festival, he got up and walked out of the door and walked to the courtyard door.
When I got to the gate of the courtyard, I saw Wen Yuan standing outside. As soon as Wen Yuan came out of the Spring Festival, he hurriedly saluted and told him that the Spring Festival carriage was ready.
In the spring, they left the house and got into the carriage. Houpu and Wenyuan each rode a horse on both sides of the carriage. The group walked in the direction of Zhuangzi in Sunfu.
At noon, before he arrived at Zhuangzi, Hou Pu stopped the carriage and asked Yingchun to go to a small shop on the roadside for dinner.
There is no desire to eat in the Spring Festival, and my heart has long been burning. But she looked at the people around her and thought that Houpu would also have dinner. Yingchun hesitated and nodded.
Houpu looked at Yingchun and replied, "Madam, why don't I buy something back and eat it in the carriage? I don't know if you can get used to it?"
Yingchun saw Hou Pu actually figure out her psychology like this. No wonder Hou Pu would be the most proud little boy around Sun Shaozu. Yingchun nodded, and Houpu immediately went to a small restaurant on the roadside.
In a short time, Houpu bought a few steamed buns and brought back a pot of water. Si Zhu took the steamed buns and water, and the carriage walked slowly again.
Si Zhu handed the steamed bun to Yingchun: "Madam, can you eat some?"
Yingchun smiled faintly: "You guys eat, I'm not hungry."
"If you don't eat, how can we eat?"
Yingchun thought for a moment, took a steamed bun, and then asked Si Zhu to share several steamed buns with several girls and daughters-in-law.
It was bumpy all the way, and the carriage arrived at Zhuangzi in the afternoon.
Houpu went to Zhuangzi to inform and got off the carriage to welcome the spring. Before long, a middle-aged man in his forties came out in a hurry with several people. The middle-aged man hurriedly saluted the spring: "Han Zhong, the slave, salute your wife."
Yingchun looked at Han Zhong in front of him and saw that the man's face was like black charcoal. Zhou's body was just an ordinary farmer's dress, and there was no gorgeous decoration. Although Han Zhong lowered his face slightly, Yingchun could feel a sense of righteousness emanating from his whole body.
Yingchun nodded and asked Han Zhong to take himself to see Wang Nanny first.
Han Zhong was already aware of Yingchun's feelings for the king's mother. Now he is still a little surprised to see that Yingchun has just got out of the carriage and is about to see the king's milk lady without even drinking water.
Yingchun saw that Han Zhongwei hesitated and thought that Wang's nurse had died. Yingchun's body trembled a little and held Si Zhu and Zelan's hand. She asked tremblingly, "Is it... Mother Wang, is not here?"
Seeing that his wife's color had completely changed, Han Zhong quickly bowed and replied, "It's the slave who didn't make it clear. The doctor sent by the master has prescribed medicine for Grandma Wang, and now his mistress Wang is asleep."
Yingchun took a long breath after listening to Han Zhong's words. She said to Han Zhong, "Mr. Han, how did Wang's mother get sick? Tell me in detail."
Han Zhong answered and looked at the group: "Madam, please come into the house first. It's getting late, and the wind in Zhuangzi is getting colder. When I enter the room, I will slowly tell my wife."
Yingchun heard that Han Zhong was reasonable and said nothing more. Han Zhong led Yingchun into a house. Han Zhong gave Yingchun to the upper seat and stood aside by himself: "Madam, the thing is that Grandma Wang was sent to Zhuangzi, and I only asked her to take care of some flowers and plants in daily life. My wife also knows that spring has just started, and there are no flowers and plants to take care of, so Grandma Wang is just idle. Because I thought that Grandma Wang was sent by the master, I let a Mrs. Liu and Grandma Wang have a room. It's better to take care of something.
"Early this morning, Mrs. Liu came to find the slave in a panic, saying that Grandma Wang had not been up since she fell asleep last night, and she did not look like an ordinary person. I immediately invited the doctor. The doctor said that he didn't look good and asked me to go into the city to get a doctor quickly. Only then did the slave know that this matter was important, and he did not dare to make an opinion in private. He was busy sending someone to report it to the master.