I Made a Fortune By Raiding Houses In Ancient Times

Bi Yelan was waiting attentively for Bi Hongsheng to say more, but when she saw that her father didn't speak for a long time, she realized that he had finished speaking.

 Bi Yelan was a little disappointed, "Dad, is this just a little dream you had?"

She thought it was so weird and weird, and she had been looking forward to it for a long time, but she didn't know it was just an ordinary little dream.

 The dream Bi Hongsheng had was indeed nothing special.

If there was anything strange, it was that he knew there was a medical pot in the house, but he still went to borrow it from others. This was not something he would do.

But after waking up from the dream, I didn’t take it seriously.

 After all, it’s not like he hasn’t had more bizarre dreams than this.

Bi Hongsheng frowned and thought about it for a moment, then added, "But it's strange that after I had that dream, my mother fell ill within two days.

 But my mother has always been in good health and she rarely gets sick.

Even if she has a headache or fever, the most she can do is ask the cook to make some medicinal food for her, and she will be fine the next day.

My mother rarely even takes medicine, let alone being as sick as she is now. "

Ling Chu said, "That's right. You have offended others. The reason why the wife's illness is caused by the medicine pot you borrowed."

"What do you mean by this? Can a medicine pot make my mother sick?"

Bi Yelan felt itchy hearing this. She had never heard of such a bizarre thing.

 She gave a look to the maid who was making the medicine and asked her to bring the medicine pot over.

She wanted to see what kind of medicine pot it was that could still cure diseases.

The maid glanced at Mrs. Shangshu and saw her gently nodding towards her.

Even though Mrs. Shangshu didn’t say anything, she was also very curious about the medicine pot.

Mrs. Shangshu did not object, and the maid quickly left the dormitory.

He came back soon, holding a medicine pot carefully in his hand.

 Everyone’s eyes fell on the maid’s hands.

 A little disappointed.

No matter how they look at it, this is an ordinary medicine pot.

 There is nothing strange about it.

Bi Shangshu frowned, "Miss Ling, it's not that I don't believe in your ability.

 But it was just a dream.

 You said the problem was with the medical pot, but I never actually borrowed the medical pot. "

“Lord Bi, there is a saying that every line is like a mountain. It’s not surprising that you don’t understand mysticism.”

“Some things may seem impossible to outsiders, but to us Taoists, they are nothing more than a piece of magic or a talisman.”

"My wife was not sick originally, but someone transferred her illness to the medicine pot. And you borrowed someone else's medicine pot to boil medicine for your mother, and you transferred that person's disease from the medicine pot to your mother's body. .

 The original patient can recover without medication and return to health. "

　　Everyone understood what Ling Chu said.

 But I still find it hard to believe.

Ling Chu stepped forward and asked the maid to put the medicine pot on the tea table nearby.

He signaled the maid to move away.

Lingchu raised his hand and made a gesture on the medicine pot.

 In the blink of an eye, a line of small words appeared on the side of the medicine pot.

 Everyone was surprised.

On it was written the name of the dowager, as well as her birth date.

Bi Shangshu's face was grave. The facts were before his eyes, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

 Er Master Bi suddenly became angry, "Who dares to murder my mother?"

 Bi Shangshu also wants to know.

 But the most important thing now is to save people first. “Miss Ling, now that we know the cause of the disease, how can I cure my mother’s disease?”

Ling Chu smiled and said, "This is not difficult to say. Since you borrowed the medicine pot from a dream, then if you return it to the other party in the dream, the wife will wake up."

Knowing that her grandmother could be revived, Bi Yelan breathed a sigh of relief and blurted out, "Is it that simple?"

Bi Yelan seems to have a somewhat forthright temperament, so Bi Shangshu and his wife must be very fond of her on weekdays.

Ling Chu had a good impression of her and said with a smile, "Of course not. You have to know the other person's name and birthday before you can cast a spell to return the medicine pot."

Bi Yelan saw that Ling Chu had shown her hand just now and felt that she was much more powerful than those imperial doctors.

Since her grandmother fell ill, all the doctors in the imperial hospital, including the hospital director, were invited by her father to help her grandmother treat her illness, but no one could revive her grandmother.

Since you need your name and date of birth to cast the spell, Bi Yelan immediately looked at Bi Hongsheng, "Dad, who did you borrow the medicine pot from?"

Bi Hongsheng looked unhappy, "I don't know."

 “How could you not know?” Bi Yelan was stunned for a while.

 Others looked at him in confusion.

“Dad, don’t you know that person? That doesn’t matter. Don’t you know how to paint? You can draw him and send someone to find out his identity and birthday, and then Miss Ling can cast the spell.”

 Bi Yelan can think of things, so why can't Bi Shangshu understand it.

He just smiled bitterly and shook his head, "In the dream, I didn't see what the person who lent me the medicine pot looked like. I only saw him standing behind the door, handing the medicine pot to me, and then closing the door.

 I didn’t see his face from beginning to end. "

 It’s a bit difficult to handle if you don’t even know who the other person is.

Bi Hongsheng frowned and reminded, "Brother, if you think about it carefully, can you clearly see where the other party's house is? Or you can see something special."

Bi Shangshu frowned and recalled, and after a long while he said, "I don't know where that man's house is. In the dream, I suddenly appeared at his door.

 On the door... By the way, the stone lion on the left side of the door has a small patch of damage on its hair. Also, the person who gave me the medicine pot had a burn scar on the back of his right hand. "

A month has passed, and I am in a dream again. Bi Shangshu can still remember these things, which is considered to be an excellent memory.

 Others, Bi Shangshu didn’t think of anything special.

But the capital city is so big, it’s not easy to check just by these two things.

Ning Chuyi had been watching silently. Seeing that everyone had no clue, he suggested, "Master Bi, if the wife is gone, who will benefit?

Thinking further, if you are Ding You, who can benefit? "

Bi Hongsheng’s face was gloomy.

The wife has always been a kind-hearted person and has never had any grudge against others.

 Outsiders will not attack her.

As for the house, although his father had a concubine, she was gone long ago.

The concubine also left no children.

He and his second brother are both biological children, so naturally they would not murder their own mothers.

 As for their wives, the relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been harmonious.

Bi Hongsheng can be sure that whether it is his wife or his sister-in-law, they will not murder his mother-in-law.

As for the children of the two families and the servants who serve them, they will not even take action.

 Excluding these, the answer is almost self-evident

 Obviously, this matter was directed at him.

Bi Hongsheng is the Minister of the Ministry of Industry. If he were Ding You, the one who would benefit the most would naturally be the Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Industry.

Without the constraints of his immediate boss, Zuo Shilang was equivalent to the top leader of the Ministry of Works.

 As for Zuo Shilang, he did have some problems with him secretly.

 Could this really have something to do with him?

 But Bi Hongsheng quickly rejected this idea.

 He remembered that Zuo Shilang had no scars on the back of his hands.

　　This should not have been done by him.