Red Mansion Daiyu, the Rise of the Lin Family

The guest rooms in the east wing of the front yard are quite discordant.

"Madam! I believe you heard clearly what the doctor said just now. Our young master ate something he shouldn't have eaten."

"I guess the doctor is concerned about the reputation of the Lin family and doesn't want to directly say it's poison."

"In our palace, such things must be punished by beating and killing."

"Just let me see how Mrs. Jia manages the household?"

Jia Min was anxious when she heard this. "You also said that that is your palace. Now you are in the Lin Mansion. The Lin Mansion is kind and generous. They will not easily beat or kill slaves."

"I will give you an explanation about this."

Wei Wu laughed coldly, "What explanation can Madam Gu give? She cannot even kill someone who poisoned her master. Madam Gu's ability as a housekeeper is questionable!"

"Could it be that the old lady ordered it?" Wei Wu spoke each word with murderous intent.

When Jia Min heard this, her heart trembled, as if she had been touched on a sore spot, "It's not okay to beat and kill people, you should think of a new explanation!"

"Pay compensation in silver, or allow you to build your own kitchenette."

Jia Min thought, at worst she could just give up all the delicious food, since Aunt Rong still had plenty of other options.

Wei Wu thought for a moment, "No need, we built the kitchen ourselves, and all the purchases were done by your people. Silver? Do you think our young master is short of silver?"

"Well, let me suggest a way to let your young master Yong'an dine with our young master and eat the same food."

"No!" Jia Min got furious when she heard that her Yong'an would have to have dinner with her.

No matter who I let accompany me, it can’t be Yongan, because he is the apple of my eye and the apple of my eye.

I can't compare to Princess Nan'an.

There is no extra son to be tortured!

Wei Wu didn't give her too much time to think, and continued, "No? Aunt, we are discussing this out of respect for you."

"I think my aunt has also heard the principle of courtesy before force."

"We are all soldiers and ruffians. I hope you will think twice before making a decision."

Jia Min glared at him, "Are you threatening me?"

"Even if you kill me today, no one can touch my son."

Wei Wu saw that he was ready to die.

"Murder? Are you kidding? There's no time to hide." They also understood that they brought the prince to seek refuge, and it would not be good to force the host family too much.

But you can't be careful about your diet every day, the prince has more things to do.

"Let's put it this way! Auntie, we are all in the same boat now. I guess no one wants this boat to capsize."

"Our young master can't move now. Before our young master can move, it will take at most half a month. Your young master will eat together for half a month. Is this not too much?"

"Half a month later, our young master will decide whether to continue to eat with your young master or with the old master. This is up to our young master to decide."

"We are all servants. I hope the lady won't make things difficult for us."

"Could it be that Madam Auntie thinks that your young master is more delicate than our prince?"

When Jia Min heard this, she thought it was nonsense. In her eyes, even the crown prince could not compare to her own child.

But can I say this?

"Let me think about this. Half a month at most, okay?" Jia Min's tone softened a little.

At worst, just let him eat normally for the next half month and don’t give him anything weird for now.

What on earth did Madam Rong add that was not detectable as poisonous but had such an obvious effect?

This prince was completely unconscious, without any sound at all.

Oh! If I die because of this, will my child have to pay for it with his life?

When can this hot potato be thrown away?

Jia Min now feels that every moment is torture.

"Wei Wu, go out and rush the medicine to see if it's ready. I have something else to do and don't have time to wait here." Jia Min ordered.

Just at this moment, the guard standing guard at the door brought in a bowl of medicine.

"Brother Wei Wu, the maid of the Lin family brought the medicine over and said she had something to report to their wife, so she asked her to go back."

Wei Wu came over and took a look at the bowl of medicine. It was steaming hot. It was obvious that the mansion was worried about their lady and had urgently prepared it.

If something goes wrong after drinking the hangover soup, who can guarantee the safety of this medicine? You should always be careful with what you drink.

Moreover, with the Crown Prince in this state now, Wei Wu has an even greater responsibility to bear, even if it means risking the whole world's disapproval.

"Madam, should we ask our people to invite the young master of your mansion, or should you ask the servants to invite him?"

Upon hearing this, Jia Min exploded.

"What? You want my son to accompany you when you take medicine? I think you have lost your mind, right?"

"Don't even mention how valuable your life is. In my eyes, no one can compare to you, my child."

"No one can force my son to do anything, no matter who is above me. Unless I am gone, no one can force my son to do anything."

"Listen carefully, little brother on the bed. I don't know if you are really fainted or just pretending to be fainted. You let a servant bark at the master here."

"I don't think you deserve such a good medicine."

"Aren't you afraid of death? Aren't you reluctant to come to our Lin Mansion? He was unconscious. I don't even know when he woke up from the beating. If you say he was unconscious, then he was unconscious."

"So if you come to my house, I have to coax you and provide for you, right?"

"You don't dare to drink it, look carefully, this is the ginseng nourishing soup."

After saying that, Jia Min reached out, took it, put it to her mouth and drank it all.

It's too hot!

He took two hissing breaths of cool air.

I threw the bowl to the ground, and it spun twice.

Not broken?

Jia Min's scalp felt a little numb. This was a little imperfect. It should have snapped and broken.

"Whoever dares to make my son drink medicine again will be punished like this!"

Who got this bowl? It’s so sturdy. From now on, this courtyard can only use broken bowls.

Wei Wu and others were stunned.

Isn’t it hot?

Looking at Mrs. Jia's heroic expression, I felt helpless.

"Forget it! I was originally hesitant about whether to let the prince drink the medicine, but now there is no need, there is no more."

Perhaps it was because Jia Min shouted so loudly that the prince finally gained some popularity.

"Cough cough" he coughed, "Water" the Prince of Nan'an made a sound.

Wei Wu hurriedly took a teacup and poured a glass of water from the thermos.

When I opened the bed curtains, I saw that the prince had woken up at some point, supporting his upper body with his arms crossed.

The corners of her eyes were slightly raised, with a hint of evil charm.

He took the cup from Wei Wu's hand, lowered his head and took a sip of water first.

"Wei Wu, I heard what Madam said just now. I am not worthy of taking the medicine."

"As an abandoned person, the pain is truly mine."

"I'm awake now and I won't be dizzy again. There are two things to do. One is to find two more servants for me."

"The second thing, you did a great job, Wei Wu. Didn't you ask me to stay in the Lin Mansion for five years?"

"Mrs. Jia, my aunt, what is my name now?" He turned and asked Wei Wu.

"Jia Lin," Wei Wu lowered his head and answered,

"Oh! Look at the name my mother gave me. It's so casual. Will I be Master Jia in the future? Or Master Lin?"

"Aunt, what do you think I should call you?"

Jia Min is now in a very conflicted mood. After a while, she thought, "This child is so pitiful."

Then another "This kid deserves to die."

One moment it’s “I really don’t want to see him,” and the next moment it’s “I have to see him.”