After staying one night at Zhuangzi, Wen Qingzhu probably understood what Tian Chong was thinking.
After getting up, there was a knock on the door outside.
Shaoyao went to open the door and saw Mrs. Ji leading Tieniu over.
"Kowtow to Miss, Miss saved your life." Mrs. Ji let go of her hand and asked him to kneel down.
Tieniu's complexion looked much better. He knelt down and kowtowed three times seriously.
After getting up, Wen Qingzhu waved: "Come here and show me again."
Tieniu raised his eyes, and when he saw Wen Qingzhu's face, his cheeks turned red as if on fire.
When Wen Qingzhu's fingertips touched his wrist, Tieniu blushed to the roots of his ears.
After diagnosing the pulse, Wen Qingzhu nodded and said: "The poison floating on the sea has been cured, and the wind and cold have mostly healed. If nothing happens in the future, I will basically not get sick on and off again."
"That heart disease..." Mrs. Ji has learned a lot in the past two years in the East Hospital. She knows very well that Tieniu has one of the most difficult diseases to treat.
"There are no physical problems with this disease. Now that he is taking Ningshen Pills, I can't see anything." Wen Qingzhu looked at Tieniu. He looked like an ordinary person now.
However, heart disease is a serious disease that may turn into mental illness.
Otherwise, Jiang Dejia wouldn't be so anxious.
Concubine Hui was able to prevent and treat the disease in advance because there were imperial doctors in the palace.
But Tieniu is different.
Wen Qingzhu thought about it for a while. Even Yao Shen Gu, whose medical skills are world-renowned, is often helpless for such a disease that has nothing to do with the body.
"Mother Ji, when did Tieniu develop such symptoms of heart disease?" Wen Qingzhu felt that everything must have a cause.
Granny Ji thought about it seriously: "When he was six years old, he went to the neighboring village with the children in the village. He was frightened for three days and three nights when he came back, and then he fell ill from time to time."
Wen Qingzhu glanced at Tieniu: "Then does he still remember the situation at that time?"
"I don't dare to let him think too much. His head hurts when he thinks too much!" Mrs. Ji sighed, "If I had known, I should have restrained him from the beginning, otherwise we wouldn't be in so many troubles now."
"Whose village is next door?" Wen Qingzhu asked again.
Mrs. Ji thought about it seriously and said uncertainly: "It seems to be a village owned by a wealthy businessman in Luo City. There are very few people inside, only two families are guarding it, and the fields are not cultivated much."
"A wealthy businessman from Luo City?" Wen Qingzhu felt strange.
People in Luo City have no problem buying Zhuangzi around the capital, but if they don't take care of it, they will definitely lose money!
Wen Qingzhu intuitively felt that there must be something wrong with Zhuangzi.
She glanced at Tieniu again and found that cold sweat began to break out on his head.
Wen Qingzhu quickly ordered Mrs. Ji: "Quick! Give him another Ningshen Pill!"
Mrs. Ji quickly stepped forward and was startled when she saw the cold sweat on Tieniu's head.
She hurriedly fed Tieniu a concentration pill.
About a quarter of an hour after eating it, Tieniu's mood calmed down.
Seeing this scene, Wen Qingzhu became even more sure that there must be something wrong with Zhuangzi.
After thinking about it, she asked Mrs. Ji again: "Besides Tieniu, has anyone else been to that Zhuangzi back then?"
"Brother Tiezhu." Tieniu, who had recovered, raised his head, his eyes still a little scared.
Wen Qingzhu took a closer look: "What are you thinking about, right?"
Tieniu shook his head, then nodded, then turned around and threw himself into Mrs. Ji's arms.
Seeing that he was too scared, Wen Qingzhu decided not to ask him first, but instead asked Mrs. Ji: "Is Tiezhu the excited child yesterday?"
Mrs. Ji nodded hurriedly: "Yes, he was the one who brought Tieniu there with him. He also regretted it. He has been working hard to make money to treat Tieniu."
Wen Qingzhu recalled the appearance of the dark and skinny boy, and five taels of silver was not good for her.
But for Tiezhu, who was digging in the fields, it was almost his year's wages.
"My slave, go and call him over." Shaoyao understood Wen Qingzhu's meaning and turned around to leave.
Wen Qingzhu thought for a while and said to Mrs. Ji: "Take Tieniu away first. We may irritate him by talking about what happened back then."
Mrs. Ji glanced at Wen Qingzhu gratefully, turned around and led Tieniu out.
In less than two quarters of an hour, Shaoyao came over with Tie Zhu.
He stepped forward and saluted Wen Qingzhu. Although his movements were not standard, compared to the people in Zhuangzi, he was already very standard.
Wen Qingzhu asked him straight to the point: "I want to cure Tieniu. What happened in the village next door? Can you tell me everything?"
Tie Zhu was stunned, his expression darkened, he clenched his fists tightly and said, "It's all my fault."
Wen Qingzhu frowned: "This is not a time to discuss right and wrong, not to mention you are already working hard to make money to treat Tieniu."
"But..." Tiezhu wanted to say something else.
Wen Qingzhu's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart trembled.
After a while, Tie Zhu said slowly: "When I took him to the next door Zhuangzi, it was actually my selfish intention. I wanted to see Xiaofeng."
"Don't deviate from the point. What I want to ask is what happened to Tieniu and how you brought him back." Wen Qinghe's team corrected him again.
Tie Zhu scratched his head, and after a long time he stumbled and said: "In order to get rid of Tie Niu, I said that he did not dare to go to that haunted house. In order to prove himself, he went alone. Later, he was killed by Xiao Feng's grandmother. Those who were dragged out were all tied up with hemp ropes, and their mouths were not blocked."
"Wait! Haunted house? What kind of place is this?" Wen Qingzhu discovered a special place, but Mrs. Ji didn't mention it at all just now.
Tie Zhu suddenly trembled and said with some fear: "No one outside the house knew about it. It was Xiaofeng who told me that it was haunted inside where I couldn't just go in. Tie Niu was so bold at the time, I thought it was nothing."
"How did Xiaofeng tell you? Please tell me carefully." Wen Qingzhu found that Zhuangzi next door was becoming more and more mysterious.
Tie Zhu swallowed and took a long time to say: "Xiao Feng said that people had died inside. Several times she went in with her grandma to clean and saw ghosts. Later, she didn't dare to go in again, and her grandma didn't say anything."
After half an hour of silence, Wen Qingzhu stood up and said, "Then take us there now."
Who knew that after hearing this, Tie Zhu jumped up instantly: "Miss! You can't go there! You really can't go there! Xiaofeng's grandma died there the year before last!"
"Xiaofeng's grandma is dead?" Wen Qingzhu felt that she really needed to go there.
If it was just a problem with Tien Niu, she wouldn't get over it.
But Wen Qingzhu, a wealthy businessman in Luo City, thought of King Shou inexplicably.
It doesn't really matter...
Half an hour later, Wen Qingzhu and his party arrived at the door of Zhuangzi next door.
Manager Wang came with him. Wen Qingzhu carefully observed Manager Wang's expression and found that he was not worried at all.
Wen Qingzhu glanced sideways at Tiezhu, only to see him whisper: "Board Manager Wang and others don't believe it."
Not long after, the door of Zhuangzi opened. It was an old man with a stooped body. The layers of folds on his face almost covered his eyes.
He was leaning on a dark and glowing crutch and glanced at Wen Qingzhu, who was wearing power. His eyes were a little unkind: "Manager Wang, I don't know why you came here?"
Manager Wang knew that people here were repulsive to outsiders, so he quickly said: "I heard that the lotus flowers in your lotus pond are very lush. Miss, she is very interested and wants to come and pick some."
Who knew that the old man snorted coldly: "Last time a lady came here, and this time another lady came here. Why, is there a lotus pond on your village?"
Wen Qingzhu raised his head and glanced at the courtyard. It was really empty inside.
Manager Wang was a little embarrassed, but Tie Zhu stood up and said, "Fifth Grandpa, it's me, Tie Zhu! This lady is my master, why don't you give her some face, for Xiaofeng's sake?"
As soon as these words came out, the old man in front of him fell silent.
After a while, the old man turned his back, grabbed the shiny black crutch, and sighed: "That's all! Come in, but don't walk around casually."
"Okay, okay! Definitely!" Tie Zhu felt reassured.
After a group of people followed the old man in, the moment the door closed, Wen Qingzhu found someone peeping at them from behind.
Turning slightly to the side, he only saw the closed wooden door.
"Miss, do you have any questions?" Shaoyao held Wen Qingzhu's hand and asked in a low voice.
"Nothing." Wen Qingzhu narrowed his eyes.
Someone is actually staring at this Zhuangzi!
There are drifts on the sea that can only be found at the seaside, a haunted house, and a heart-broken Iron Bull.
There are also the mysterious wealthy businessmen in Luo City, and the endless lotus pond in front of them.
It's really weird.
Walking to the other courtyard inside Zhuangzi, Wen Qingzhu found that except for the old man, he didn't see anyone along the way.
What is even more worrying is that when we get to the yard, the yellow and fallen leaves have not been swept away.
Before Wen Qingzhu started asking questions, Tiezhu couldn't help himself: "Fifth Grandpa! Where are the uncles and aunts?"
The old man stopped and looked back: "They saved up enough money, ransomed themselves and went out."
"Then here..." Tie Zhu was shocked.
Grandpa Wu continued to walk into the house and said slowly: "I am the only one left here."
When he arrived at the lobby of the house, Wen Qingzhu discovered that he had a hint of popularity.
At least the inside of the house was cleaned.
Grandpa Wu walked to the desk and took out a map from the cabinet on the desk.
He waved Tie Zhu over, pointed to a spot on the map and said, "You and your lady are only allowed to pick lotus in this area. Don't go to other places. The water is deep. If you fall, don't even think about it."
"Yes, yes." Tie Zhu nodded quickly and looked back at Wen Qingzhu.
But Wen Qingzhu stepped forward and asked the Fifth Grandpa in front of him: "Fifth Grandpa, can you show me the map?"
"No!" The old man in front of him refused without hesitation.
Tie Zhu quickly apologized and said, "Miss, don't worry about it. This is the temper of Grandpa Fifth."
At the same time, his eyes hinted: I will go out and draw it for you.
Wen Qingzhu nodded, and Manager Wang also sensed something was wrong.
The servants he ordered to follow closely surrounded Wen Qingzhu.
After preparing the tools, everyone walked out of the yard.
Just as he walked out of the yard, Wen Qingzhu noticed someone peeping behind him again.
She tilted her head slightly and glanced at the eaves behind her.
The sun was very strong. If it weren't for the light veil blocking it, Wen Qingzhu would not have dared to look directly at it.
She didn't find anything.
After arriving at the lotus pond, Wen Qingzhu truly understood why Manager Wang wanted to come here to pick lotus flowers.
She looked from left to right and almost couldn't see the end.
Most of this village is filled with lotus ponds!
Wen Qingzhu couldn't help it anymore: "Guanshi Wang, how big is this Zhuangzi?"
"It seems to be three hundred acres of land." Manager Wang was not sure.
But Wen Qingzhu was shocked when he heard this number.
One hundred acres of her farmland is already quite large.
This village actually has three hundred acres of land!
Wen Qingzhu looked at the lotus ponds in front of her again, and she found that these lotus ponds were taller than everyone.
After entering, it's basically like being buried inside.
Tie Zhu stood up and called to Wen Qingzhu: "Miss, I drew the map just now. Come and take a look."
Wen Qingzhu turned around and looked down. She suddenly discovered that this one was suddenly close to a circle.
"Is this the map of the lotus pond or Zhuangzi's?" Wen Qingzhu asked.