So he was afraid that Yu Haitang would mess around and make Li Qinghe unhappy.
"It's okay, I thought it was something else. Don't worry, I know what's going on. But I introduced you here, so you are naturally labeled by me. Many times, what you do will be linked to me, so you have to be most careful." Li Qinghe warned seriously.
At times like this, I'm afraid that others will make a big deal out of something that is not true, so I must always keep in mind things that I should be careful about.
Who knows if there will be some unexpected changes, so we should try to be safe.
Yu Li was naturally very obedient to Li Qinghe's instructions and nodded heavily in agreement.
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In the afternoon, Li Qinghe returned to the courtyard carrying a bag and delivered the things to Xu's house, which contained the promised hens and eggs.
As soon as I got back to my front yard home, I realized something was wrong.
"It seems that someone has come in."
Li Qinghe laughed. He didn't expect that his home would be so attractive. Could it be turned into a scenic spot and people could pay to visit?
He went out and checked the door lock. He had replaced it during the New Year holidays, and had immediately changed it after it was pried open by the stick.
There were no signs that the door lock had been pried open, so he didn't enter through the front door.
After that, I checked all the doors and windows in the house. The window on the east side showed signs of being pried open, and the windowsill had been wiped.
"This time the thief was quite smart and knew how to remove all traces."
Then he looked around the house and didn't find anything missing. "Are you here for a walk? No one is that bored, right?"
Then I checked the bed and the wardrobe, and still nothing was missing.
My eyes inadvertently saw several pottery jars in the corner, which were used to store grain.
He walked quickly to the vat and grabbed a handful of flour.
In this era, due to technological issues, the porcelain was far from being as white and delicate as in later generations, and was a little gray.
The flour in his hand was obviously gray in color, and it was obvious that something had been adulterated.
Because the flour processed in space is cleaner than that in later generations, it will definitely not have any other colors.
"Poison? No, I don't have such a deep hatred with anyone. Even Jia Zhang wouldn't think of killing anyone.
"Then who wants to punish me? Is it the laxative?"
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