Zhou Yuanyuan solemnly explained to Wen Ziqing that this pill was a valuable asset. In the jungle, simply pull out the small wooden cork from the bottle, and the scent will emanate. Venomous snakes, insects, scorpions, and ants will automatically avoid it upon smelling it. If someone is accidentally poisoned, simply scrape off a small amount of the powder and drink it with water, and they'll be back to full health.
Wen Ziqing had no doubt about Zhou Yuanyuan's words. In Wen Ziqing's eyes, Zhou Yuanyuan was a very pragmatic person. One minute, she was upset about him going to the battlefield, and the next minute, she prepared such a precious elixir for him. An elixir that could cure a hundred poisons must be extremely valuable. Maybe it was from Grandpa Zhao's private collection!
In Wen Ziqing's mind, Zhao Qingshan was an omnipotent being. In reality, Zhou Yuanyuan used Zhao Qingshan's name to do many things. For example, Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't possibly tell Wen Ziqing she'd made the "Breaking Miasma Pill" herself, could she? How could someone claim to be able to refine pills when they'd barely even touched a furnace? No kidding, would anyone dare take a pill like that?
Besides, Xiaoyu's story was hard to explain. Zhou Yuanyuan couldn't possibly tell Wen Ziqing that an omnipotent jade spirit resided in her own sea of consciousness, could she? Xiaoyu had no physical form, invisible or intangible. Zhou Yuanyuan thought it was enough for Xiaoyu to know her own story, and she didn't even tell Zhao Qingshan.
After Zhou Yuanyuan stuffed a bunch of things into Wen Ziqing's hands, she ran away, leaving only one sentence: "Brother Ziqing, come back safely."
Zhou Yuanyuan had no choice but to run. She felt that if she looked at Wen Ziqing again, she might grab him and be reluctant to let him go. Alas! While it was still early, she had to hurry home and say goodbye to her father. She had a jade talisman in her hand that she wanted to give to her father!
When Wen Ziqing stood at the door of his house, his head was still a little dizzy. His little girl had grown up unknowingly when he was not around, and she also knew how to care for others!
Wen Ziqing had one hand in his trouser pocket, tightly gripping the small jade bottle. Just as he was about to ring the doorbell with his other hand, the door suddenly opened and a figure scurried out, followed by a teacup, which shot towards him in mid-air.
Just as the teacup was about to hit the man on the back of the head, he put his hands on his head and jumped to the side to avoid it.
The teacup flew straight towards Wen Ziqing's face. Wen Ziqing grabbed the teacup in mid-air with one hand and caught it accurately.
The cup was still warm, so one could imagine it had been filled with tea before it was smashed. Huh? Why does this cup look so familiar? Wen Ziqing took a closer look and recognized it as his grandfather, Wen Yiran's favorite purple clay cup. The six cups and the purple clay teapot were part of a set, and Wen Yiran treasured them dearly. He wouldn't let anyone touch them, except for him and Feng Xueying, who would sometimes sit across from him and brew a pot of tea and take a few sips.
Who was so bold as to throw away Grandpa's most precious cup? Wen Ziqing frowned, his face full of murderous intent.
In the Wen family, besides Grandma Feng Xueying, this tea set is Wen Yiran's favorite. No matter who wants to destroy Wen Yiran's treasure, it is something Wen Ziqing cannot tolerate.
Just as Wen Ziqing was about to enter, a surprised voice rang out: "Ziqing, shouldn't you be in school today? Why are you back?"
The voice was familiar, it was Wen Yiran's. Wen Ziqing looked closely and realized that the disheveled figure just now was not his grandfather Wen Yiran.
"Grandpa, what's wrong with you..." Wen Ziqing couldn't ask any further. The reason was that Wen Yiran looked too disheveled at the moment. Half of his hair was wet, and there were a few tea leaves hanging on it in a ridiculous way.
Wen Ziqing judged from the aroma of tea wafting from Wen Yiran's head that it was the Tieguanyin tea he usually drank. This was the first time in his two lifetimes that Wen Ziqing had seen Wen Yiran so completely undone. In Wen Ziqing's memory, Wen Yiran had always been well-dressed and elegant.
"Ziqing, you're back at the right time. It makes the house more lively with more people. Grandma is bored staying at home alone. You should come back and talk to her more." Wen Yiran forced a smile, but then he thought of his terrible appearance at the moment, and the smile disappeared as soon as it appeared, and he became a little embarrassed.
Over the past six months, Feng Xueying's temper has become erratic, with her daily routine of throwing things and cursing. Yesterday, her eldest son's wife, Wu Xiuli, was so enraged by Feng Xueying that she moved out with her two children. Her third daughter-in-law, Zhu Xiaoru, was also so enraged by Feng Xueying's scolding that she returned to her parents' home with her three-year-old son. And that wasn't all. Feng Xueying had called out to someone early this morning, only to find she and Wen Yiran were the only ones home, and her rage was directed at Wen Yiran.
Over the years, the Wen family has undergone significant changes. With the passing of Wen Jingtao, the Wen family was already considered a declining entity in the eyes of many powerful figures in Kyoto. Fortunately, Wen Yiran's promotion from Deputy Minister of Energy to a full-time position allowed the Wen Yiran branch to regain its standing among the clan.
Three years ago, Wen Yulong was transferred from the Southeast Military Region to the North China Military Region, where he held the position of Deputy Commander. Cao Desheng had retired three years earlier, but his proposal to promote Wen Yulong to the position of Commander of the Southeast Military Region was rejected due to the "nanny incident." Wen Yulong failed to properly handle the aftermath of that incident. Logically, when Wen Yulong learned that his nanny was impersonating his wife and defrauding people, he should have taken his wife to apologize to the victim. Furthermore, there was a person who was nearly killed by the nanny's assassination. Shouldn't Wen Yulong and his wife apologize to the victim?
What is shocking is that Wen Yulong and his wife have no sense of guilt at all. During the period when he was suspended by Cao Desheng for reflection, Wen Yulong not only did not say a word to the victim, but ran back to Kyoto City to make connections.
Cao Desheng had received a call from He Boqian pleading for Wen Yulong, but Cao Desheng was unhappy. For so many years, Cao Desheng had been sincere and open with Wen Yulong, but what about Wen Yulong? After making a mistake, instead of reporting his ideological errors to him, Wen Yulong went to Kyoto to find someone to suppress him. This made Cao Desheng feel heartbroken.
Fortunately, Wen Yiran didn't plead for Wen Yulong, otherwise, Cao Desheng would have considered transferring Wen Yulong to another military region immediately. Cao Desheng was still grateful for their past friendship and was willing to give Wen Yulong a chance. Before Cao Desheng retired, if Wen Yulong could gain the praise of the other military region leaders with his own abilities, he would no matter what promote Wen Yulong to a higher position.
The result still disappointed Cao Desheng. In the past few years, Wen Yulong has been complaining about himself and has not done his job as well as before.
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