Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 146 The Death of Wu Yue
Many mushrooms are delicious and rare, and they are one of the mountain treasures sought after even by the rich and powerful in the capital.And the poor people who rely on the mountains to eat the mountains almost use it as their main food.

Anqing, which is rainy and mountainous, is almost a paradise for mushrooms, and many people eat them.But the ancestors have eaten it for generations, and people know which ones are edible and which ones are poisonous. If they can kill people, no one will pick them up and eat them foolishly.

And I have never heard of any kind that after eating, it does not kill people immediately, but can make people live for a few days, and then die in pain.

Did the murderer use poisonous mushrooms?If so, how is it precisely poisoned?
"My lord Yuezhang, have the poisonous mushrooms been cooked at a high temperature so that they are completely cooked and can be eaten without poison?"

"Of course not. Toxic is poisonous, no matter raw or cooked, the toxicity remains the same."

"Will it have the same effect if it is powdered?"

"It should still be poisonous. This old man has very little experience in this area, and only occasionally hears people say it. Mingzhang still needs to ask more questions to make sure."

"Yes, my son-in-law can save it."

After wandering around the Ning family's old house for a day, Jiang Wenyuan took his children, bid farewell to the Yue family, and returned to Anqing.

Mr. Geng was running around in a hurry, and was about to send someone to ask Jiang Wenyuan to come back quickly. Something happened to the Wu family again!
This time it was Wu Yue himself, vomiting up and down, dying, almost dying!
The most famous old doctors in Anqing Mansion all gathered in Wu Mansion, but they neither prescribed medicine nor administered needles.

"The poison has entered the viscera, and the medicine and stone are useless. Let's deal with the funeral." This death sentence has been handed down many times, just because Wu Yue is still hanging his last breath, and he has not swallowed it for a long time. Raise hope.

When those bastards died, Mrs. Zhang didn't come to him because of avoiding suspicion, and didn't know what they were like before they died.Therefore, Wu Yue's illness has been repeated for a few days, and she always felt that he would not die so easily.

Although she was deeply dissatisfied with this husband, as his wife, she never really hoped for his death.If he really died, what should I do?The son is gone, the grandson has not yet recognized his ancestors, and there is a mother-in-law who doesn't like him.

After thinking about it, Mrs. Zhang felt that she might as well go with her husband.

"Doctor, please save him, he is still awake, he is still alive! Prescribe the medicine! No matter how expensive it is, I will find a way to buy it back. I will save you!" Mrs. Zhang pretended to kneel down. kowtow.

"It's not that we are cruel and do not save. It is because the poison is too deep. The liver is the body's detoxification organ. Judging from the pulse, Mr. Wu's liver has been destroyed. What we are studying is medical skills, not immortal skills. , how to save it?"

"Hey, what are your last words, let's explain it now."

Mrs. Zhang rushed to Wu Yue's hospital bed, looking at her husband who had lost weight in just three days with tears in his eyes. His face was yellow and his seal was turning blue. The days are numbered.

What kind of poison is it that can make a martial arts practitioner become so sick within three days?Mrs. Zhang recalled carefully, these days the mansion is still the same as before, mother-in-law, herself, husband, and uncle and aunt of the third room, the five of them all eat together, and eat on the same table.

Why was the husband poisoned when the rest of them were fine?
Several concubines from the mansion were poisoned one after another, and their food, tea, and clothes were checked more than once, and the silver needle test was necessary every time, and there was nothing abnormal!

"Master, master!" Zhang Shi suppressed the grief in her heart, and quickly organized her words, leaving her time is running out, this family must not be given to the big bastard, otherwise she would not even have a place to stand.

Wu Yue slowly opened his eyes, this slight movement exhausted all his strength.

"Master, our grandson is still in my other garden. I will bring him back today and put him in the genealogy, okay?" Mrs. Zhang held Wu Yue's hand: "If you agree, move your fingers." .”

Wu Yue hooked his index finger.

"I'll have a good time with your new concubines." See if there are any queens left behind.

Wu Yue hooked his fingers again.

"The child of the big house, let's send it back." If the husband dies, the entire Wu family will ask her to take care of her. If she doesn't want to spend money on the child, that's her freedom. What about the mother-in-law?

Wu Yue hooked his fingers again.

"Have you ever used any special food in the past few days? Does the tea have a strange smell?"

Wu Yue didn't move, just stared at his wife.

"Are there any abnormalities in the people who serve you?"

Still not moving.

"Master, now, you can believe that I didn't kill those children of yours."

Wu Yue hooked his fingers and kept moving slightly, as if to comfort his wife.

He was wrong. When he was furious, he said he wanted to divorce and kill his wife. After so many years, he never treated her kindly. It was him, the husband, who was incompetent.

Unexpectedly, at the end of the day, she was the only one crying beside her bed, and even her mother didn't come to see her for the last time.Is there any overnight feud between mother and son?
With guilt and reluctance, Wu Yue slowly closed his eyes, regretting his death.

"master!"

The whole family of Wu's family cried, crying loudly.

When Jiang Wenyuan came to express his condolences, he couldn't help but sigh. When he left a few days ago, Wu Yue was still alive and kicking, but now he turned into a cold corpse, sleeping in the ground forever.

I can't help but sigh, the world is impermanent!
In the mourning hall, Wu Zixuan was the only one kneeling in front of the brazier to burn paper. Behind her was a baby in the arms of a servant.This is Wu Pengcheng's concubine, the only male in the Wu residence.

Jiang Jiuying came with her father, looking at Wu Zixuan, who was dressed thinly and had a sad face, she just felt that it was a trick of good fortune.What a domineering person in the past, alas!

Mrs. Zhang is busy.The Wu family doesn't have anyone available right now. After hearing the bad news, Mrs. Wu locked herself in the room without saying a word, and no one was seen.

As for Mrs. Zhang's statement of sending Dafang's child back, she neither agreed nor opposed, and she let Mrs. Zhang breathe a sigh of relief.

The old man of the third room was paralyzed on the bed for a long time, so naturally he couldn't count on it. The old lady of the third room fell ill on the bed at this critical moment, exhaled too much and breathed less, so frightened Mrs. Zhang hurriedly invited a doctor to sit at home, she didn't want to Have another funeral.

In the end, she had to pick up all the stalls inside and out, and she was so tired that she didn't want to talk every day. In addition, her husband died and she had to be a vegetarian, and her nutrition couldn't keep up. She almost confessed with a black eye. .

Jiang Wenyuan had a stomach full of questions to ask, and seeing the current situation of the Wu family, he had to hold back.

In the Old Lady's Courtyard, Mother Xu sighed as she looked at the untouched dishes on the dining table.

"Old lady, I'm so sorry!"

"I have nothing to mourn. My son died, and her son died too. It's fair."

(End of this chapter)