Transformed into the control group, relying on the spiritual spring space to feed four children

Xu Xiaorou no longer cared about Old Madam Wan, and hurried to support Nanny Song. She thought with a pale face that it would be terrible if something really happened to Nanny Song.

"Don't bother with your mother-in-law. She doesn't know the situation in the capital yet."

Mrs. Wan was also panicked when she saw this. What was it that she didn't know? Why were these children hiding it from her? But she also knew that now was not the time to settle the score. Knowing that the person in front of her was the princess's wet nurse, she immediately knelt down and apologized.

In Old Lady Wan’s mind, a wet nurse is half a mother and it is not acceptable to offend her.

Nanny Song felt very aggrieved. Normally, everyone had to treat her respectfully for the sake of the princess. But if she really wanted to argue with others, she didn't have the status to do so. She could only swallow her anger and said coldly, "Hurry up, or you won't be able to reach the post station before dark."

"Okay." Old Mrs. Wan said repeatedly.

Seeing everyone boarding the carriage, Nanny Song stared at it resentfully and ordered the guard beside her: "Go back and tell the princess that I have received the Wan family. By the way, tell her everything that happened today. Don't miss a single thing!"

"Yes!" The guards rode away on horseback and would arrive in the capital earlier than them.

Nanny Song looked at him coldly. If the princess knew that the people around her husband were like this, she would definitely think twice. Even if the princess didn't think twice, the guard was the King of Chu's man, and the King of Chu would not let such a stupid person be active around him.

In the carriage, Xu Xiaorou told Mrs. Wan everything bit by bit.

When she heard that her eldest son was not dead and was going to marry a princess, Old Lady Wan's eyes widened and her fingers trembled with excitement.

"No wonder, no wonder the princess sent someone to pick us up. It turns out that I will be her mother-in-law in the future." When Mrs. Wan saw that even a servant like Nanny Song was dressed so well, she was so happy that she didn't know what to do. In the future, she would be wearing gold and silver, and all the noble ladies in the capital would want to please her!

Old Lady Wan was immersed in her own fantasy, and Xu Xiaorou quickly dispelled her idea, "Brother, marrying the princess is a son-in-law, and your identity cannot be exposed. When we arrive in the capital, we cannot go to recognize our relatives."

"I know. His name has now been changed to Wan Donglan. Don't worry, I won't let it slip."

Old Madam Wan made a solemn promise, but Xu Xiaorou always felt uneasy. Old Madam Wan was not a person who could be taken care of without any worries. Could she really stay quiet in the capital?

...

In the Wen family's yard, Wen Yan, wearing a sheepskin glove, was drying medicinal herbs.

There are three bamboo stands with three layers of densely packed medicinal herbs, most of which are brightly colored.

Ever since she heard that the Wan family was going to arrange a ghost marriage for her, Wen Yan had been asking which family was going to get married. When she learned that it was the Wang family from the neighboring county, Wen Yan sent people to guard the door of the Wan family.

Sure enough, the person who was waiting early in the morning let her little gray bird bring her a big surprise.

When Wen Yan saw the letter saying that Old Lady Wan slapped the nanny from the capital in the face, she couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Old Mrs. Wan never disappoints anyone when doing things.

I really want to go to the capital and see what trouble the Wan family can cause, but now is not the time.

Wen Yan thought for a moment and asked Little Gray Bird to deliver another letter to her. This time it was to Wan Xiaqing in the capital, telling her that all the members of the Wan family had gone to the capital and asked her to be extremely careful.

At noon, Wen Yan poured oil and fried a bowl of raw peanuts on a low fire, then served them out and let them cool. Then she poured oil and fried eggs, one for each person, for a total of six eggs.

Then, with the oil in the pot, cut some vegetables and stir-fry them at the bottom of the pot until fragrant, then pour in water and bring to a boil. Then take out the dough from the plate on the side, press the dough into a sheet of uniform thickness, use chopsticks to roll a line on it, then pinch the two ends and gently pull it, pulling it into wide noodles and throwing it into the boiling pot.

I had a simple meal of pulled noodles with a fried egg for lunch today.

The side dish is cold cucumber and black fungus salad, and fried peanuts are added as garnish, which makes the mouth full of fragrance.

Wen Yan felt that a bowl of noodles should be served with a spicy grilled sausage, but it was a pity that the taste of this junk food could not be made in this dynasty.

After lunch, Wen Yan checked the condition of the medicinal materials and estimated that they would be ready to dry by the afternoon.

"Mom, these are all poisonous herbs. They can't save people." Wan Xuan looked into the frame carefully. The colorful herbs inside were really scary.

"Mom knows, but this is not about saving people, it is about defeating the bad guys." Wen Yan thought for a long time, wondering how to protect her family.

Learning martial arts? It would take a long time, and she was old, so she didn't know how well she could learn it.

Even if she learned it, she couldn't always stay with her family and protect them.

It’s better to learn poison and leave some self-defense for everyone in the family.

Wen Yan had a golden finger like space, but her knowledge could not stand still. So after discussing with the old imperial physician in Zhongjing Hall, they gave her a book that specifically recorded the formula of poison.

Originally, this book was recorded for preparing the antidote, but the two old imperial doctors believed in Wen Yan's character and thought she was a trustworthy person, so they gave her the book.

Furthermore, the two had studied for most of their lives, and only a small number of poisons had antidotes. They hoped that Wen Yan would leave this book to Wan Xuan, so that she could develop an antidote in the future.

Xiang Yun, who was sitting under the grapevine trellis to enjoy the cool, smiled. Both the big and the small looked very innocent. She asked, "So how do you plan to use it?"

Wen Yan had the idea a long time ago to make a small ball that would explode when dropped, put it in her pocket, and have it explode when she encountered danger.

I told Xiangyun about this idea, "What do you think?"

Xiang Yun thought about it and realized that indeed this kind of large-scale killing could save his life in most cases.

But it is also easy to hurt yourself.

Although my sister is very smart, capable, beautiful, has a good figure, has given birth to good children, and has a good brain for business, she is not very familiar with this kind of fighting and killing, and is a bit naive.

She couldn't help but think of the time when she worked for that man and killed hundreds of people in one night without even bothering to raise her eyes.

Xiang Yun said: "Why do you want to make poison? It's safe here."

Wen Yan sighed. Although Xiang Yun in front of her had no relationship with her, she always felt close to him in her heart, so she did not hide it from her: "There are people in the capital who have bad intentions towards our family. I have to become stronger."

"Is the other party very powerful?"

"Royal relatives."

Xiangyun was speechless, unable to understand how her sister, who stayed in the countryside all day, could have enemies in the capital.

But since someone wanted to kill her family, no matter what the reason was, it was not acceptable.

So she spoke, her tone serious: "Then I'll help you."