Yang Ying thought for a moment and said, "Later, carry this basket and pretend to pass by the family shrine, let the roast chicken inside be slightly exposed to tempt that old woman. In any case, try to get that old woman to eat a chicken leg or have a cup of hot tea."
In the hot tea, Yang Ying also put the sedative that Yun Jiao gave.
The maid nodded, picked up the basket, and left.
After a while, Yang Ying tucked the bundle inside her cloak and also went toward the family shrine.
Fortunately, it was winter, and with so many clothes on and a cloak covering them, the large bundle inside the cloak was completely camouflaged.
The weather was cold, aside from a few servants occasionally passing by, there was hardly anyone moving about.
When Yang Ying was not far from the shrine, she hid behind a tree and saw her maid squatting beside the old woman, who was devouring the chicken leg.
