The amused expression on Fake Bian Su's face was practically overflowing, which Qin Sheng noticed at a glance, and couldn't help but say, "..."
If no one believes the truth, what's the point of saying anything?
But as for the evidence...
Qin Sheng's eyes flickered, and he nodded to the two shadow guards controlling the fake Bian Su: "Search him."
The two shadow guards immediately complied.
The speed and decisiveness of the movements, completely devoid of the indifference shown when facing the three Master Fus, infuriated the three of them, causing them to suffer another heart attack.
So, not only are they not as good as the two masters of the Fu family's main branch, but now they're not even as good as a girl from another family who has the title of Fu Jingheng's fiancée?!
The shadow guards certainly noticed the three men glaring at them with resentment, but... so what?
They were originally transferred from the Shadow Division by their master to protect the two masters of the Fu family. Not to mention them, even Old Master Fu and Fu Jingyuan were just temporary "missions" for them. Only Fu Jingheng and Qin Sheng could be considered their true masters.
If they don't listen to Qin Sheng, then who will they listen to?
The two quickly searched Jia Biansu's body and found several bottles and jars, which they presented directly to Qin Sheng.
Qin Sheng reached out and took them, looking at them one by one.
They kept looking at one and discarding it until they found a small wooden box, about the size of a palm, and saw that it was filled with about half a box of withered grass. Only then did they stop.
Too lazy to explain, he took the wooden box and walked to the table, ordering someone to bring him a porcelain bowl and a lighter.
He then poured the half-box of dry grass into the porcelain bowl and lit it with a lighter.
As the flames engulfed the withered grass, it turned to ashes in just a few seconds.
At the same time, a rich fragrance filled the room.
Fu Jingyuan's expression shifted slightly: "This smell..."
Qin Sheng looked up and said casually, "Familiar?"
Fu Jingyuan nodded: "Mm."
After a moment's recollection, it started playing.
While taking a wooden box from Grandpa Fu's bedside table drawer, she said, "This is a gift from someone at Grandpa's 65th birthday banquet last year. After using it once, Grandpa thought it tasted quite good and had a calming and sleep-inducing effect, so he has been using it ever since."
“I mentioned it a few days ago that we were almost out of spices and asked me to check where I could buy some more.”
His gaze shifted to the porcelain bowl in front of Qin Sheng, his eyes deep and unfathomable: "The smell of these burning dry grasses is very similar to the smell of this box of spices, only it's stronger."
Qin Sheng nodded, not particularly surprised, and said, "That's right."
That's what I meant...
The three Master Fus felt a chill run down their spines and subconsciously took two steps back away from Qin Sheng.
Although I don't know what she's up to, I can tell that if what Qin Sheng said is true, then there must be something wrong with this withered grass.
They didn't want to get caught up in the chaos and get themselves involved, so it was best to stay away!
Qin Sheng naturally noticed their actions, glanced at them, and said calmly, "Don't be afraid. This one herb is not only harmless to the human body, but it can also help with sleep and regulate the body. It's okay to inhale it again."
Before they could even breathe a sigh of relief, Qin Sheng continued, "However, it's hard to say what would happen if there were one more ingredient."
As she spoke, she casually picked up the porcelain bowl in front of her and then added about half a bowl of water to the kettle.
After thinking for a moment, he poured half of the water containing the floating withered grass ash into another porcelain bowl and instructed the two shadow guards, "One bowl each, feed it to Physician Bian and Jiang Ruojin."
He instructed, "Feed carefully, don't miss any."
The two shadow guards exchanged a glance, both seeing the other's predicament, but in the end they just gritted their teeth and each took the porcelain bowl that Qin Sheng handed over, one of them controlling the fake Bian Su and Jiang Ruojin.
Jiang Ruojin's eyes were filled with terror. She kept backing away, trying to avoid them, while warning, "What do you want to do? Do you know who I am? I'm telling you, don't do anything rash!"
He then turned to Grandpa Jiang for help: "Dad, please say something!"
Grandpa Jiang opened his mouth, instinctively wanting to plead for him, but as his gaze shifted, the words that came out were: "Since you say this matter has nothing to do with you, then to prove your innocence, listen to Miss Qin."
"Drink this bowl of water."
Is this water?! It's wood ash!
Jiang Ruojin was so angry that his face turned ashen, but before he could say anything more, the shadow guard, determined to accomplish the mission perfectly, had already gripped his cheek tightly.
He couldn't even turn his head, let alone speak.
As the shadow guard handed him the porcelain bowl, he said expressionlessly, "I'm not good at controlling my strength. If you struggle too much, I might accidentally crush your cheek."
Be careful.
Jiang Ruojin: "!!!"
So he actually has to cooperate?!
Watch out... watch out for your mother?!
Jiang Ruojin was so angry she felt like vomiting blood, but she was also genuinely afraid that her cheeks would be crushed, which would then crush her head and kill her instantly. Therefore, no matter how much she resisted or how angry she was, she could only hold her nose and drink a whole bowl of water infused with wood ash.
I felt so nauseous and disgusted that I almost threw up the dinner I had just made!
But the other party didn't give him that chance at all.
After confirming that he had drunk it all, I quickly dabbed at him a few times and then sipped the liquid.
That feeling of nausea vanished instantly.
Jiang Ruojin: "..."
This even helps with digestion; what a comprehensive and thoughtful service!
On the other side, the fake flatulence wasn't much better off. After vomiting violently a few times and realizing she couldn't vomit anymore, she could only look at Qin Sheng with a livid face: "What exactly do you want?!"
Qin Sheng looked at him coldly and said indifferently, "Didn't you say you wanted evidence? Of course, you're proving it."
As she spoke, she rummaged through the drawer of Fu Zhuoyuan's desk and found a box of daily blood pressure medication.
While unscrewing the bottle cap and pouring out a handful, he walked towards the direction of the pseudo-flat root, explaining, "That withered grass is called Tranquilizing Grass. Its main function is to calm the nerves and help with sleep. However, once it encounters a large drug molecule, it will cause the molecular chain of that molecule to change, turning it into a drug that can cause blockage of the meridians."
She waved the blood pressure medication in her hand and said, "It's a coincidence that the main active ingredient of this new type of blood pressure medication is that kind of large molecule."
She smiled at the two fake Bian Su and continued in a cold voice, "Now that you've already drunk the calming herb, proving whether Grandpa Fu is sick or poisoned is quite simple. Just have each of you take two of these blood pressure-lowering pills."
Ignoring the sudden change in their expressions, he continued, "Don't worry about it taking too long. You're directly consuming the ash of the Tranquilizing Herb, which is much more effective than just smelling it."
"We'll know the results in an hour at most."
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