Chapter 306 Small-minded

Helped her mother?

"When Madam Xu divorced her husband, didn't she use the excuse that Jiang Zhaorong broke his promise?" Tao Hong chuckled.

"So what?" Jiang Zhiyu raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "Are you telling me that without you, my mother would not be able to leave the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

"Of course not," Tao Hong didn't know when Jiang Zhaorong would come back, and her eyes became a little anxious: "It's just that it won't be so easy. After all, the medicine I gave him was given by Madam Xu."

Jiang Zhiyu was slightly stunned.

"If Miss Jiang doesn't believe it, you can go back and ask Madam Xu," Tao Hong's lips curled up: "If I had that ability earlier, I wouldn't have taken action until now."

Tao Hong looked calm, and she didn't seem to be lying.

[If the medicine was given by my mother, doesn't that mean that she planned the divorce in advance? 】

【My mother... is stunned! 】

Jiang Zhiyu licked her lips, her eyes full of undisguised happiness. Taohong couldn't figure out what she was thinking, and looked at her in surprise.

"Okay, I can give you the medicine," Jiang Zhiyu looked at Taohong who breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Are you planning to use it on people who will enter the mansion in the future?"

They have no vested interests now, and Jiang Zhiyu will definitely not stand on Jiang Zhaorong's side. Taohong did not hide it and nodded lightly.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Zhiyu looked at her with a look of pity, and said, "You are so small-minded!"

Taohong: "???"

What do you mean?

"Think about it, if one is infertile, Jiang Zhaorong can still marry a second, third... and so on. Even if you have more medicine, you can't prevent it. What's more, drugging is risky. With so many people, can you guarantee that no one will find out?"

She, she can't.

Tao Hong looked at Jiang Zhiyu and shook her head.

"Right, to solve the problem, we have to solve it from the source. As long as we grasp the root of everything, all the problems afterwards will be solved."

The root of everything...

She said it vaguely. Taohong thought about it for a while, and then she seemed to think of something. She took a breath and looked at her in shock: "You mean..."

Seeing that she understood what he meant, Jiang Zhiyu nodded: "This is the method with the least surprises. When you give the medicine, separate it and let it seep into his food little by little. Even if Jiang Zhaorong sends people to check, they won't find anything."

Taohong nodded and took the medicine bottle from her.

"By the way, there is one more thing. If you separate it, you have to take the medicine for at least a week for the effect to take effect."

Taohong understood her implication, nodded, put on the veil, turned around and left.

Jiang Zhiyu was about to leave when a servant came forward to report: "Master, a strange man came downstairs and asked to see the young lady."

Strange man?

Jiang Zhiyu came out of the compartment and saw Bai Yan surrounded by people.

The witch doctor in the delegation's mansion?

What was he doing here?

"Bring him up." Jiang Zhiyu said softly.

After a while, the servant led the man in.

"Sit down."

Bai Yan was not polite to her. After sitting down, he took out a bottle and poured out the dead body of the worm inside: "What kind of poison is this?"

He looked at Jiang Zhiyu with a very sincere look, waiting for her to answer his questions sincerely.

Jiang Zhiyu was in a good mood and saw that his attitude was not bad, so she said, "If there is no antidote after taking the herb, the person will have abdominal pain and die within seven days."

After she said this, Bai Yan's eyes became even more confused: "Herb is not a rare poison, why didn't I notice it?"

Jiang Zhiyu: "It has been improved, you don't have to mind it. If I tell you, you can still make an antidote."

"How was it improved?"

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

[This witch doctor is really as straightforward as described in the book. 】

"Why should I tell you?"

Jiang Zhiyu picked up the teacup and took a sip. "If you have nothing to do, please go back. I'm tired too."

Bai Yan turned a deaf ear to her and looked at her eagerly: "How did you improve it?"

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

Recalling Bai Yan's explanation in the book, Jiang Zhiyu knew that it didn't make sense. She was too lazy to care about him and jumped out of the window.

Bai Yan also jumped down and followed her.

Jiang Zhiyu: "..."

She silently increased her speed, and after two flashes, she got rid of him. When she could no longer see his figure, Jiang Zhiyu turned around and entered the general's mansion.

In the general's mansion, He Yanting and Su Bai were playing chess.

Du Chi, who was sitting at the side, was giving instructions: "You should have listened to me and played this earlier. Look, aren't you giving this kid away for nothing?"

Su Bai gritted his teeth, and his hand holding the chess piece chuckled: "If you can do it, go ahead!"

Du Chi pursed his lips and finally calmed down.

Su Bai took a deep breath, frowned and put down the chess piece with a bitter and resentful look. Du Chi immediately said: "No, you will definitely lose if you play here... It should be like this..."

Su Bai: "..."

He Yanting: "..."

Just when Su Bai's patience reached its limit and he couldn't help but take action, a sound of footsteps came, and the servant reported: "Master, Miss Jiang wants to see you."

He Yanting's eyes moved, Su Bai and Du Chi looked at each other and avoided him.

When the guards led the people in, Jiang Zhiyu saw He Yanting standing at the door, holding a handcuff in his hand.

Jiang Zhiyu walked over, and He Yanting handed her the handcuff.

"It's okay today, not cold."

Jiang Zhiyu took the handcuff and went into the house.

There were bright windows and clean tables, bamboo couches and tea stoves, and a long Tongbai desk placed across the table. There was a chessboard on the table, and there was also an ancient bronze incense burner, with rich incense smoke coming out of the incense burner.

There was still an unfinished game on the chessboard, and it looked like it hadn't been finished yet.

But the situation was settled, the black pieces had surrounded the white pieces.

Jiang Zhiyu withdrew her eyes from the chessboard and looked at He Yanting: "Where's the painting?"

He Yanting picked up the painting from the shore and spread it out for her to see.

Jiang Zhiyu's eyes lit up: "It's a really good painting."

[Lifelike, no less than what a camera took.] He

Yanting chuckled.

"If you're not in a hurry, how about a cup of tea?"

Jiang Zhiyu nodded.

...

In the prime minister's mansion, Jiang Zhaorong and others were in Menghua Garden, with ugly faces. The wet nurse was holding the child beside them, and several maids in the room were kneeling on the ground, trembling with fear.

"How did you serve us? Where did the master go? You don't even know. What are you doing in the mansion!"

The maids were all shocked and begged for mercy.

At this moment, Tao Hong stepped in and saw the scene. She was startled and asked, "What is the master doing?"

Jiang Zhaorong's expression did not ease: "Where have you been?"

"I was feeling a little unwell, so I asked Xiao Qi to accompany me to the clinic."

Tao Hong smiled and walked forward. When she got close to Jiang Zhaorong, she could smell the alcohol on him.

Tao Hong's eyes moved slightly, and she took back her hand that was about to give him a massage: "The master has not returned to the mansion, and now there is not even a doctor in the mansion, so..."