All the people in the Hou Mansion are evil, and they will be repaid tenfold after rebirth

The next morning, Ji Boming packed his bags and prepared to set off for Cangshan. Jiang Jilian personally saw him off and said, "Boming, this journey is dangerous, please take care."

Ji Boming's eyes flashed with determination, and he said, "Don't worry, Lord Hou, I will definitely bring back the Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass and fulfill Mr. Zhao's last wish."

On the way to Cangshan, Ji Boming was exhausted, but he always kept Jiang Jilian's instructions in his heart.

Cangshan Mountain is located in a remote area with steep mountains. After many hardships, Ji Boming finally arrived at the foot of the mountain.

He found the local villagers and tried to find out about the expert. The villagers were in awe of the expert and called him "Cangshan Hermit". It was said that he was proficient in medicine and could bring the dead back to life, but he had a strange personality and would not easily meet people.

Ji Boming lived in a small house at the foot of the mountain, patiently waiting for an opportunity. A few days later, he finally found an old man who was willing to lead the way. The old man's surname was Liu, and he was a neighbor of the hermit in Cangshan Mountain. He had some understanding of the hermit's living habits.

Ji Boming followed the old man Liu and climbed all the way to the hermit's residence in Cangshan. It was a simple hut with simple furnishings, but it exuded a fresh atmosphere.

When the Cangshan hermit saw Ji Boming, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes and he asked, "Are you from the Zhenxing Marquis' Mansion?"

Ji Bo Ming bowed slightly and said, "Yes, I am Ji Bo Ming, the chief steward of Zhenxing Marquis Mansion. I came here this time to ask you to help find the Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass."

The Cangshan Hermit pondered for a moment and said, "The Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass is indeed precious, but I need you to do something for me first."

Ji Boming's eyes flashed with doubt, and he said, "Please give me your orders, Hermit."

The Cangshan hermit looked at Ji Boming and said, "I need you to help me find a medicinal herb called 'Gentian Grass', which grows on the top of Cangshan Mountain. This herb is extremely rare, but if you can find it, I am willing to help you find the Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass."

Ji Boming's eyes flashed with determination, and he said, "I am willing to go."

Under the guidance of the hermit of Cangshan Mountain, Ji Boming began his journey to find gentian. After many hardships, he finally arrived at the top of Cangshan Mountain and found a place where gentian grew on the edge of a cliff.

Ji Boming carefully picked the gentian grass, returned to the hut, and handed the herbs to the Cangshan hermit. After the hermit inspected them, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "You are indeed a reliable assistant. I will find the nine-leaf resurrection grass for you."

Ji Boming felt excited.

With the help of the Cangshan hermit, he finally found the Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass and brought it back to Zhenxinghou Mansion.

The servants had been waiting for a long time in front of the gate of Zhenxing Marquis's Mansion. When Ji Boming appeared, they all bowed their heads respectfully. Jiang Jilian was wearing a purple python robe, his face was stern, but his eyes could not hide the expectation.

Jiang Jilian stepped forward quickly, staring closely at the blade of grass in Ji Boming's hand, and said in a low and firm voice: "Boming, you have worked hard."

Ji Boming knelt on one knee and raised the Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass in his hand above his head: "My Lord, the hermit of Cangshan is trustworthy. The Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass is in my hand."

Jiang Jilian took the Resurrection Grass in his own hands, gently stroked the leaves, and a trace of emotion flashed in his eyes. He helped Ji Boming up, and the two walked into the Marquis' Mansion together.

In the study, the two sat opposite each other. Jiang Jilian picked up the Resurrection Grass on the table and examined it carefully with a serious expression.

"Bo Ming, can this herb really save the old lady?" There was a tremor in Jiang Jilian's voice.

Ji Boming nodded, his eyes firm: "My Lord, what the Cangshan hermit said is true, this herb can indeed bring the dead back to life."

Jiang Jilian was silent for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes. "Bo Ming, this matter is serious and cannot be made public. I need you to personally take care of the old lady's medicinal diet."

Ji Bo Ming immediately responded: "Don't worry, my Lord, I will take care of it myself."

In the garden, spring is in the air. Jiang Jilian and Ji Boming walk side by side, both of them seem to be worried.

"Bo Ming, do you think the old lady can survive this time?" Jiang Ji Lian suddenly asked.

Ji Bo Ming pondered for a moment and replied, "My Lord, although the old lady is weak, if she can take medicine in time, coupled with the magical effect of the Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass, she should be able to survive."

Jiang Jilian nodded gently, with a hint of relief in his eyes: "Bo Ming, I trust you to do the job. However, if this is accomplished, the reputation of Zhenxing Marquis Mansion will surely be greatly known."

Ji Boming smiled slightly, his eyes revealing a hint of confidence: "My Lord, it is important, but the most important thing is the old lady's. As long as the old lady can recover her health, I am willing to give everything."

In the inner room, the old lady was lying on the bed, her face pale and her breath weak. Jiang Jilian and Ji Boming stood in front of the bed, looking solemn.

Ji Boming carefully put the Nine-Leaf Resurrection Grass into the medicine pot, stirring it gently with a focused look in his eyes.

Jiang Jilian gently held the old lady's hand and prayed in a low voice: "Old lady, please make it through this. Bo Ming has found the magic herb for you, you will definitely get better."

Ji Boming fed the boiled medicine to the old lady, his eyes flashing with nervousness.

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"Report to the police? Then mother's secret can no longer be hidden?" Lu Yundi was also shocked when he heard this, and hurriedly looked at Jiang Jilian, whose face was as gloomy as water.

Jiang Jilian's eyes were deep and his face was gloomy. He gently stroked the table, pondered for a moment, and then slowly said: "Yun Di, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

Lu Yundi bit her lip slightly, looking a little hesitant: "My husband, this matter involves too much. If we handle it privately, I am afraid it will cause criticism. But if we report it to the police, I am worried that my mother's reputation will be damaged."

Jiang Jilian nodded slightly to show his understanding: "I know your concerns, but if we don't take action, I'm afraid more people will be harmed. Besides, we can't let them trample on the reputation of our Zhenxing Marquisate."

As he spoke, Jiang Jilian's eyes flashed with determination, and he turned to the butler beside him: "Butler Liu, go and get ready. I'm going to report the case to the government."

Butler Liu Defu was stunned, then immediately responded and turned around to prepare for related matters.

At this time, a maid hurried into the room, holding an envelope in her hand: "My Lord, this is a letter from outside."

Jiang Jilian took the envelope, opened it, and his face suddenly became even gloomier. He handed it to Lu Yundi and saw that it said: "If the Zhenxing Marquis's Mansion dares to report the case, your whole family will not be able to rest in peace."

Lu Yundi's face changed, and she looked at Jiang Jilian nervously: "Husband, this..."

Jiang Jilian's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said coldly: "It seems that we have offended a tough guy this time. However, am I Jiang Jilian someone who will be threatened?"

He turned to Butler Liu and said, "Butler Liu, speed up your preparations immediately. I will report the case to the government tonight. At the same time, strengthen the defense inside and outside the mansion. Don't let these people take advantage of the situation."

Butler Liu agreed and turned around to arrange everything.

As night fell, the lights in Zhenxing Marquis's mansion were bright. Jiang Jilian and Lu Yundi sat in the study, waiting for Butler Liu to come back.

Soon, Butler Liu hurried into the study, looking serious, "My Lord, the government has already made arrangements, you can go now."