Chapter 289

"No! There's nothing wrong with danfang! I refined this furnace of danyao myself. I didn't fake it in the whole process!"

Jiao Da poured out again in the toilet.

He felt that half of his life was going to be lost. He finally put on his pants and went outside. He heard his grandfather talking there.

After hearing what he Tiantian said clearly, Jiao Da almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

what?

This, this furnace of pills was refined by the master himself?

No wonder! No wonder he almost pulled himself to death after taking pills!

Jiao Da's eyes were dark, his body shook badly, and his heart was desperate to cry without tears.

Alas, sir, even if you want to refine pills, you should find a real Taoist at least.

There is no word "professional" in these years, but it's better to let the Taoist alchemy than to let his own master have such two knives.

Jiao Da suddenly felt that he was going to lose his old life in XuanZhen temple.

"My Lord, the lives of the old man and the old slave belong to the Jia family. The old slave tries the medicine for you. It's not a pity to be afraid of death!"

Jiao Da forbeared and forbeared. He ran to he Tiantian, fell down on his knees and grabbed her robe.

"... the old slave just doesn't feel at ease with the children at home. The old slave has no other ideas. He hopes that if one day the old slave really dies, please look after the old slave's children and grandchildren for the sake of his loyalty!"

Jiao Da cried with tears, and his words were even more miserable.

In fact, he was not so excited.

He has long wanted to open up: he is old and doesn't have a few years to live.

If you can exchange your old life for the wealth of the descendants of the Jiao family, it will be very cost-effective!

"What are you talking about?"

He Tiantian deliberately made an angry look, "I refined the elixir of Peiyuan Guben, not arsenic. What are you afraid of?"

Jiao Da:... If you're not afraid, why don't you eat it yourself?

Sipping his mouth, he was wronged. He looked at he Tiantian.

He Tiantian looked like a guilty heart, then waved his hand casually, "all right, all right, don't worry, I know you're loyal, and I'll let brother Zhen look after your children and grandchildren!"

Jiao Da finally got a promise from his uncle, and his heart finally fell down.

He had no regrets and concerns, and his fear decreased a lot.

In the next few days, Jiao Da let go of eating and drinking, and the whole person looked much better.

Some hidden diseases or old injuries on the body also disappeared.

Jiao Da himself was aware of the changes in his body. He even felt as if he were a teenager.

Feeling these, he dared not hide and hurried to report to he Tiantian.

He Tiantian pretended to be excited: "I knew it! I knew there was no problem with danfang!"

However, to be on the safe side, he Tiantian ordered someone to find a doctor.

The doctor carefully diagnosed Jiao Da's pulse, checked his body, and finally gave the diagnosis result with a little envy. "He is nearly sixty, but he still has such a strong physique. The old man is so lucky."

Jiao Da stared at the doctor and turned to see he Tiantian.

He opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but he held back when he was worried that there was an outsider, the doctor.

As a loyal and disciplined servant, Jiao Da naturally understands the truth of "shut up".

After seeing the doctor off, there was no outsider in the wing room. Jiao Da asked cautiously, "Sir, is your pill really effective?"

"Ha ha, I knew it, I knew it would be like this!"

He Tiantian seems to be very excited and doesn't care about Jiao Da's remarks at all.

She even wanted to eat one herself.

Jiao Da is a loyal servant. He doesn't dare to let his grandfather take risks.

What? Although he's fine after taking the pill, Jiao Da is a humble servant with rough skin and thick flesh. He's cheap and hard.

The master is different. He is a real noble man.

On weekdays, I live in dignity and do well. Even when I was in the Taoist temple, I didn't suffer any injustice.

Not to mention the efficacy of the pill itself, it was just the deadly diarrhea at the beginning——

At the thought of diarrhea, Jiao Da felt his stomach rumbling, and chrysanthemum couldn't help shrinking desperately.

"Sir, don't try it again. Don't take it in a hurry!"

Jiao Da was afraid that something might happen to his master, so he hurried to comfort him.

"Who are you looking for? Those kids in your family?" he Tiantian is finally willing to pay attention to Jiao da.

She glanced sideways and asked angrily.

Jiao Da:

Well, his old life can be explained to the master, but those children and grandchildren are his own, not the old king next door. He and he really can't bear it.

"How many beggars did the old slave find?"

Jiao Dashan touched his nose and suddenly thought of what he said when he just saw him that day.

He straightened his back, waved his fist, and looked like a cruel man who "can't find it and catch it directly".

"Bah! Nonsense! How many good things have my stove used for medicine? Only one ginseng is worth thousands of liang of silver!"

He Tiantian spat directly at Jiao da.

Jiao Da is also embarrassed. Yes, the medicinal materials used for alchemy are all good medicinal materials, and this pill seems not to kill people. It may be useful.

If you just find someone to try, you don't have to waste good things.

But give it directly to the master. Jiao Da is worried that something will go wrong.

"Hiss!"

He Tiantian also pretended to hesitate and picked up the tooth flower. Suddenly, she seemed to think of something, "by the way, last time I heard someone tell me that uncle Lin of Yangzhou is dead?"

Jiao Da was stunned. He didn't react for a moment. He replied blankly, "yes, the second master Lian of the West mansion personally escorted Miss Lin back to Yangzhou and said he wanted to see her for the last time."

"OK!" he Tiantian patted her thigh, "just him!"

Jiao Da:... What is "just him"?

His eyes suddenly widened. What, isn't that what he guessed?!

When Jiao Da was nervous, he heard his uncle say excitedly, "yes, let Ruhai try my pill!"

Jiao Da couldn't help it at last and hurriedly dissuaded: "Sir, it's not right. Uncle Lin is at least the husband of aunt min in the west house. Although aunt min is gone, she is in law at home."

Moreover, if you are not afraid of your own uncle's anger, uncle Lin is a salt inspector. Although his grade is not high, he is also an official of the imperial court.

And my uncle is just a white body.

It's ridiculous that the Lord wants uncle Lin to test his medicine.

Not to mention that the two families are still in laws. Although they are cousins in the other room, they can't be so abusive.

"Ruhai has been terminally ill and the medical stone is ineffective."

He Tiantian said leisurely. Although she didn't finish her words, she already understood the meaning - a dead horse should be a living horse doctor!

"Jiao Da, prepare your horse now, take the pill and go to Yangzhou day and night!" he Tiantian looked like "just do it" and began to give orders to Jiao da.

Jiao Da:

After hesitating for a moment, Jiao Da said, "Sir, this, this --" it's not very good.

Even if Uncle Lin is dying, he can't treat others as people who try medicine.

"You tell Ruhai how you feel after taking the pill and tell him that he is the second person to take it."

"Whether to use it or not is up to him."

Seeing Jiao Da's repeated persuasion, he Tiantian seems to realize that he is wrong.

However, she seemed unwilling to give up such a most appropriate "drug tester", so she insisted.

It's not easy for Jiao Da to persuade him when his uncle has said all his words.

That's right. Put the ugly words in front. How to choose at that time is up to Lin Ruhai to decide!

"Yes, the old slave understands!"

Jiao Da no longer hesitated and took his life, so he went to prepare.

At noon that day, Jiao Da rode to Yangzhou with simple luggage.

He Tiantian didn't come out to send her off, but continued to nest in the alchemy room.

She had very good ears and could clearly hear the sound of horses' hoofs fading away.

Lin Ruhai's life, she tried her best to stay and keep him. Sister Lin should not have such a miserable end.

I just hope everything is still in time. He Tiantian thinks secretly while refining pills.

She secretly arranged here, while the 49 day funeral of mourning in Ningguo mansion was only half done.

Ningguo mansion is a plain place. Guests come and go. Monks and Taoists don't listen to chanting scriptures. It seems that there is a strange excitement.

Jia Cong, as the common son of the big house of Rongguo mansion, although he is an elder of Qin Keqing, he also needs help.

At the age of five or six, he was ignored and fooled by nannies and servant girls. He looked thin, small and timid.

The appearance should be not bad, but the temperament is not very good, which makes the whole person look obscene.

No wonder Mrs. Xing would call him "black eyebrow and black mouth", not like a child studying for everyone.

But that's the original owner.

But that day, because he came to help with his family's men, and he couldn't keep up with his nutrition, he fell on the roadside.

When he opened his eyes again, he had changed into a man of the same humanities, a soul from a different world.

"Brother Cong, brother Cong! How are you? Do you want to call a doctor?"

Jia Huan and Jia Cong have a good relationship. They come to ningguofu to report every day. They are also accompanied.

When Jia Cong fell, Jia Huan was frightened. If he wasn't afraid that he would be punished by the adults if he disturbed the mourning hall, he would shout at the top of his voice.

Zhao Guoji, his valet and uncle, picked up Jia Cong and temporarily settled him in a guest room.

Zhao Guoji helped Jia Cong pinch for a while, thinking that if he couldn't wake up, he would try to order someone to go to the doctor.

Although Jia Cong is an unpopular bastard who dares to sneak away when he goes out, he is the only son of the big house.

If something really happens, Jia Huan, who went out with Jia Cong, should also bear the responsibility.

At this time, Jia Cong slowly opened his eyes.

If Jia Huan is a keen person, he may find that Jia Cong has become very different at the moment.

First, the eyes changed.

"Jia cong" looked around carefully. When he saw Jia Huan's dress, his pupils contracted obviously.

"What happened to me?"

"Jia cong" followed Jia Huan's words and pretended to be at a loss.

"Oh, you can talk!"

Jia Huan was relieved to hear the voice of "Jia cong".

When his spirit relaxed, Jia Huan began to talk endlessly: "you hit the ground and almost scared my soul away!"

"What's the matter with you? I know your mammy cares about you, but she won't even allow you to eat?!"

Jia Huan was just a guess, but he guessed the truth.

As a common son whose biological mother died early, his father did not pay attention to it, and his legitimate mother was unreliable, Jia Cong's life was absolutely "miserable".

The things in the house are basically decided by Mammy.

Think of Yingchun. Although she is cowardly, she is also a girl raised by Jia's mother.

Jia Mu or Mrs. Wang can be seen every day.

But her nurse dared to steal her jewelry and covet her money.

Jia Cong might as well welcome spring. On weekdays, he can't even see the old lady.

Even if he wants to sue, he probably can't find the yamen gate.

The original Jia Cong was even more timid. He didn't dare to resist at all and let the wet nurse take care of him.

Monthly cases were deducted, and even a slightly better meal was taken back by the nanny to her children.

Jia Cong, a young master of the government, can't eat enough.

It's OK at ordinary times. During this period, Ningguo mansion has a big funeral, and the masters and young masters of the East and West mansion have come to help.

Jia Cong is young and doesn't need him to do anything, but it's hard to follow the steward or older cousins to meet and see him off.

Not enough to eat and tired, Jia Cong can't hold on today.

"You finally woke up. Otherwise, I'm really going to find grandpa Lai!"

Jia Huan didn't know that Jia Cong had changed his core, he said happily.

"Jia cong" heard Jia Huan's words, but silently lowered his eyelids.

Because he knew that the original owner did not wake up, and the poor child was dead.

Although he didn't know why he crossed into ancient times, he became a rich young master who didn't seem to be favored and dared to be bullied by slaves and maidservants.

But let it be!

He will live a new life and spend it well.

He will help the original owner recover the bullying and humiliation he has been subjected to.

He will also help protect the people the original Lord cares about, or close relatives.

Take it as a reward for his occupation of this body.

In this way, the cause and effect between him and the original owner can be regarded as an end.

"Jia cong" secretly made up his mind and told himself that from now on, I will be this "Cong brother".

But soon, when "Jia cong" knew his surname was Jia and was helping a woman named granny Rong with the funeral in Ningguo mansion next door, he was directly dumbfounded.

艹! It's a red building?

He didn't wear any important roles, but became a dragon suit that appeared no more than three times in the book.

Moreover, his cheap father Jia amnesty this time is not as tolerant of humiliation and humiliation as some people wash white in their writings, but a real color embryo and dandy stepping on a horse.

Little D student: ha ha, make complaints about this.

The man who came through is also a wonderful man!

Little D, who likes to secretly open the perspective of God, once again focused his attention on the male Lord of the small world