Red Mansion Daiyu, the Rise of the Lin Family

The prince's face suddenly turned red, his back felt itchy and painful, and he struggled and twisted on the bed, pushing the quilt off.

He mumbled, "Brother Ying...there's something interesting." Then he fainted again.

Upon hearing that there was something interesting, Wei Wu and others became anxious, as they had just tested it and found that it was not poisonous.

Wei Wu was a little worried, and in order to preserve evidence, he took out a silver needle and stabbed it into the dishes one by one, checking carefully. Everything was fine!

After the injection, he slapped his head twice, "What a fool!" The master didn't even eat this dish.

I only drank that bowl of soup and finished it in one gulp.

The evidence is gone.

Originally, external injuries were nothing to the Nan'an Palace, as the Nan'an Palace had the best medicine for treating injuries.

But what if it's poisoning? That's troublesome, it's not convenient to see a doctor now.

At this time, a guard shouted, "Wei Wu, look, the young master's injury..."

The young man who had lost his quilt had a wound on his back that opened again, and blood was oozing out.

The wound, which had just healed a little, was even worse than the one he had suffered yesterday.

Wei Wu's eyes turned red. This couldn't be resolved peacefully.

"Two people guard the door, and not a single bird can be let in."

"Someone else go and call Madam Jia. If anything happens to the young master, someone from the Lin family will be buried with him."

"I'll make him wear mourning clothes."

The Lin family's main wife, Jia Min, and her two children were having lunch after a busy morning.

An 8-person table, a few bowls of rice porridge, four dishes, two meat and two vegetable, and some snacks.

Since she married into the Lin family, her family has been simple and her husband is a doctor at the Lantai Temple and an imperial censor, who pays special attention to integrity, so she does not seek luxury in food and drink.

For a family of three, only after the masters have finished eating can the maids serving outside go back to the house and set up a table to eat.

After Jia Min finished her meal, the maidservant handed her some tea for rinsing her mouth.

Jia Min held the water in her mouth, swirled it around a few times, and then spit it into the gargle bowl held up by the maid.

He took the handkerchief and was about to wipe his hands.

"Madam! It's bad. Master Jia's guards sent someone to report that their master had eaten the food in our house and fainted!"

Jia Min was shocked when she heard this. What did this mean? Where was Rong Mama?

"Has she already started? Didn't she say she was going to prepare some delicious food?"

"What kind of delicacy is this? It can make people faint after eating it for just one time! It's more powerful than poison!"

"Besides, that's not right! When did their young master wake up?"

"Madame Rong!"

When Rong Mama heard the maid's loud report, she secretly hated her, "You little girl who has never seen the world! Why are you shouting so loudly about such a thing?"

"I'm afraid others don't know!"

He took two quick steps to Jia Min and whispered, "Madam!"

Jia Min frowned and asked quietly, "Did you do it?" "Did you do it cruelly?"

Aunt Rong nodded and immediately raised her eyes again, "No! Why did she faint? Did she fall asleep again?"

"How bold! He fell asleep and deliberately confused everyone, saying that he fainted and framed me."

"It is indeed a shameful identity, and the things he did were despicable."

"Madam!" the maid started to shout again, "The guard is still waiting! He said he wants Madam to come over."

"Shut up!" Rong Mama shouted, trying to get the maid to leave. The maid took two steps back and stood aside.

Jia Min gritted her teeth and stepped out, "Looks like I have to go there anyway."

When Rong Mama saw Jia Min was about to leave, she was afraid that Jia Min would be angered by her nephew.

"Madam! You don't have to go. Let me go. I guess I was sent down by someone."

"Whatever happens, I will take care of it."

Jia Min forced a bitter smile, "Mammy! No need, I have to go. He is the master after all."

Rong Mama followed closely behind Jia Min, "How can someone like this be called master?"

The two of them left the main house one after the other and ran to the front yard.

Lin Daiyu glanced at Rong Mama and Jia Min, who looked mysterious and whispered to themselves.

"No way? Did I underestimate them? Do they dare to poison me?"

"Then if Jia Min and Rong Mama agreed and carried out the poisoning, who could it be? Jia Lian? Why?"

"Now there is a deep hatred. Since they have taken action, I will wait and see."

She accompanied Yong'an to play in the house because she had promised Yong'an that she would play cartwheels with him today.

So I didn’t follow.

……

Hey! How long has it been? Just over an hour!

For the second time today, Jia Min stood at the prince's door.

Sigh! What a shame!

In the future I must constantly reinforce and repeat my memory, he is my weird nephew Jia Lin, so as to avoid accidentally blurting out the secret.

Two ferocious-looking guards stood at the door, facing Jia Min and Rong Mama.

"Mrs. Jia, please!"

Jia Min walked in.

Madam Rong was about to catch up, but a stick as high as her eyebrows was placed across her.

"Madam, you don't have to go."

Rong Mama was anxious when she saw this. "What kind of evil guest is this? How dare he use a weapon in a relative's house? He must be a fool!"

"Madam! If you don't let me in, you can't go either. If there is anything, wait until the master comes back to deal with it."

"It's hard for a woman to explain herself if she goes in. It will be fine if I follow her."

Jia Min hesitated for a moment. How should she inform the master about this? Should she trouble the master on the first day?

No, the master will definitely blame me for not being able to do even the smallest thing well."

It is said that it is difficult to raise a child to be successful. Now you give yourself the opposite task of teaching the child bad things, and can't you do it well?

I have really become a talentless, decorative lady!

A woman who supports her husband and raises her children is also a son even though she is nominally a nephew.

Thinking of this, she turned to Rong Mama, shook her head, and blinked her eyes.

"Mammy! Don't worry, my nephew is inside, you just wait for me outside."

"Also, ask the servant to call the doctor to come and wait."

After saying that, Jia Min walked in. Wei Wu and others had just reapplied medicine on Jia Lin and covered him with a quilt.

The blood-soaked cloth was spread out in a circle in the basin. Jia Min saw these large pieces of blood-soaked cloth at first glance. They were too conspicuous.

She closed her eyes, her hands and feet felt a little weak. "Wei Wu! Why are you bleeding so much?"

Wei Wu smiled coldly, "Madam Jia, you dare to poison our young master and ask questions knowing the truth. You are so bold."

Jia Min's face turned red and she felt a little guilty, as if she was caught stealing for the first time.

"Well, Wei Wu, I'll ask the servant to call a doctor now. Instead of punishing him now, it's better to let the doctor take a good look at my good nephew first."

"It is important to cure the disease and detoxify."

Jia Min emphasized that her good nephew just wanted to remind him that everyone has something to hold against him. Don't overdo things.

Wei Wu glared at Jia Min, "Madam Jia! How can our young master see a doctor when he has an external injury? Don't you know that?"

"What kind of poison was used? Who poisoned it? The important thing is to catch the culprit and kill him!"

"Madam Jia has not mentioned the culprit yet. Could it be that you, Madam Jia, want to kill her to silence her?"