You act stupid and I act crazy, let's be ancestors together

"If you let me live a peaceful life for one day, I can die, right?"

Fan Zhirong felt a little regretful at this moment. He wondered why he brought so many concubines into the house when he had nothing to do.

Day by day, it is more lively than the opera in the teahouse.

"Master, this is really none of my business. I just heard that the young master was strangely ill and thought it was not a simple matter, so I wanted someone to inform the young mistress. I really don't know anything!"

The tenth aunt was extremely anxious. She knelt down and moved towards Fan Zhirong, trying to explain.

The Tenth Aunt felt that she was extremely wronged. She just wanted to curry favor with the young lady, but who knew that this would bring her such trouble. She was regretting it so much now. If she had known this would happen, she would not have tried such clever tricks.

"Cuihua, come here. The young master is ill. Didn't I ask you to go and ask for the young mistress? What did you say?"

When Cuihua, the Tenth Aunt's personal maid, heard the Aunt calling her, she hurriedly squeezed in from outside. She was also feeling very guilty at the moment.

Before this, several concubines had made an appointment to come and visit the young master. However, as soon as they entered Concubine Liu's courtyard, they saw Twenty-One was pale, vomiting and having diarrhea, and it seemed that he was only able to breathe in and out.

The tenth aunt felt something was wrong, so she gave Cuihua a few instructions.

"He just regained his identity yesterday, and something went wrong today. Cuihua, I think there's something wrong with the young master's illness. Go and ask the young mistress to come over. Now that she's in charge of the family, she must be informed."

Although Cuihua agreed to the Tenth Aunt verbally, she was very panicked in her heart. She had heard from the sisters in other courtyards that the Young Master and the Young Mistress had raised a huge white tiger as tall as a man in the courtyard. With its bloody mouth, it could easily swallow a five or six-year-old child alive.

Thinking of the terrible beast that was legendary in the mansion, Cuihua became so scared that her legs went weak and her stomach swelled, and then she thought of her lover who was on duty in the front yard.

"Zhu Zi, I'm telling you, the young master has been assassinated, and now he's vomiting and having diarrhea, and he can only breathe in but not out. Go and inform the young mistress, I'm going back to my aunt first. Now that the young mistress is in charge of the family, you must seize this good opportunity to show up, otherwise, because I'm the aunt's maid, you won't get this good opportunity."

When Zhuzi heard Cuihua say this, he was so moved that he burst into tears. He immediately promised his lover that he would complete what she asked him to do.

And then, this happened.

"Pfft~"

After listening to the explanations of several people, the charming man in red clothes sitting in the main seat couldn't help laughing out loud, but he quickly returned to his calm appearance.

Faced with such a result, Jiang Si was shocked.

Sure enough, the ability of the god-level messenger player should never be underestimated at any time.

"Master Fan, the young master just ate two kinds of extremely cold foods. Children with weak spleens and stomachs can't handle it. Fortunately, the young master has already vomited most of it. As long as he takes good care of himself for a period of time, he will recover."

As the old doctor spoke, he picked up his medicine box. Seeing this, Fan Zhirong said to Butler Hong, "Send someone to go with the doctor to get the medicine."

After the doctor left, Fan Zhirong looked at the room full of women and found it difficult to breathe, so he waved his hand and signaled them to leave.

Looking at the backs of the aunts leaving, Jiang Si always felt that this matter was not that simple.

Before she was twenty-one, Sixth Aunt had raised three daughters, so it was impossible for her to make such a mistake.

This was most likely done by someone with ulterior motives.

"Old Four, take Xiao Yuan to check what Twenty-One has eaten since last night, including everything he has touched, including the couch he has slept on."

Jiang Si whispered in Fan Pingwan's ear.

When Fan Pingwan heard this, she immediately took Zhou Xiaoyuan out. She also felt that this matter was not simple. Her mother was very considerate and was like this to her daughters, not to mention the boy Twenty-one.

The Sixth Aunt sat beside bed No. 21, looking at her son who had suffered a great crime on the bed. She clutched the quilt tightly, her eyes no longer as soft as before, but with a hint of fierceness.

Fang Fei is a soft-hearted person, but she will never allow anyone to plot against her children.

When she first entered the mansion, except for the mistress Yu who gave birth to a child, the other three concubines had miscarriages within two years of entering the mansion, and none of them gave birth to a son.

Therefore, after entering the mansion, she became cautious and careful, and she took good care of Ping Wan even after she gave birth to her, not to mention the food she and the child ate.

The identity of the 21-year-old boy was exposed yesterday, and something happened today, which made her suspect that someone had attacked her son.

Although they suspect it, they have no evidence at the moment and can only bear it. After all, the food they eat is made in their own small kitchen, and they seldom go to the kitchen to get ready-made food.

"Today, I made a fool of myself for the prince."

Fan Zhirong said this with a somewhat bitter smile on his face. Although King Zhenbei couldn't see it, he still saluted respectfully.

"It's okay. To be honest, I am the one who bothered you. I thought that if there was really something wrong, I could help you if I stayed. Now that the young master is fine, I will not bother you any more."

As he spoke, King Zhenbei stood up, and the moment he raised his head, he looked towards Jiang Si and the others.

His eyes were dull and slightly white, as if covered by a layer of white mist, giving people a hazy feeling. This man was already good-looking, and with such a pair of eyes, he looked even more mysterious.

"He has... cataracts, right?" Fan Tong whispered in his wife's ear.

"Although it looks like that, it's probably not him." Jiang Si had seen his appearance at night, and his eyes were probably a disguise.

Judging from this man's title, he should be a prince with real power. Usually in novels, a prince or royal grandson whose name begins with "Zhen" will most likely not have a good ending unless he is the protagonist.

Based on her years of experience reading novels, this person was either pretending or was poisoned.

"Cataract, what is this?" King Zhenbei suddenly stepped forward and stood directly in front of the two of them. He tilted his ear to them and continued to ask, "From what you just said, this seems to be a disease?"

He can hear such a small sound from such a long distance, which shows how extraordinary he is.

"Eavesdropping on other people's conversations, I think you are really sick." Jiang Si pulled Fan Tong back a little. This person was too dangerous and they had to keep a safe distance.

"How do you know I'm sick?" The King of Zhenbei stepped forward again, smiling like an overblown morning glory. "I am sick, and it's not a mild illness. Does the girl have any famous doctors to recommend?"

"Wife, how come he is even crazier than you?" Fan Tong took a breath and said it so clearly in front of everyone.

Anyway, he is a fool, so he dares to say anything.

"I see." Jiang Si responded coldly, rolling her eyes at Fan Tong, "Why, do I still have to give him an award?"