Chapter 1003: Dying Struggle [5]
"In my early years, I met with Master and the traveling monks of the Western Regions a few times, and I was very impressed by this kind of thing. If this were not the case, it would be difficult for the average person to perceive the smell of this ointment. However, the amount of Xiaoyao paste in this soup is quite small, so I don't know if it is accurate, the eldest lady can let the knowledgeable imperial doctor take a look again. ”
"I know." Ming Yulong nodded, and said calmly: "Trouble you, doctor, please don't talk to anyone else about today's matter." ”
The doctor nodded, and Feng'er said to him, "Doctor, please come here." ”
After the two walked out, Ming Yulong's face turned uncontrollably cold, his eyes fell on the bowl of tonics, and he smiled coldly.
Do you still want the imperial doctor to see it?
Do you still need it for the imperial doctor to see?
When she went to see Ming Yujin just now, she felt that something was wrong.
Yawning, getting tired easily, losing appetite, pale, dependent on decoctions.
Taken together, these little things are the symptoms of drug addiction!
Other people don't know what it looks like to take drugs, but she is naturally very clear about being a policeman!
At that time, I was guessing in my heart, so I specially brought a bowl of decoction back, so that the doctor could see the ingredients, and now I heard the doctor's words, what kind of free ointment, isn't it opium!
Someone actually gave Ming Yujin this kind of opium poison, and it still went down to the soup little by little, if it weren't for the fact that she knew the symptoms of drugs well, she would have taken the soup back to investigate.
By the time Ming Yujin completely relies on this bullshit cream, it will be too late!
She had seen too many examples of people who could never climb out of the abyss once they became addicted to drugs and became completely dependent on such things.
As soon as Feng'er came back, she saw Ming Yulong sitting on the chair, her face was so gloomy that she was almost dripping with water, remembering what the doctor said just now, she also felt secretly frightened, closed the door and said:
"Miss, you brought this soup from the prince, so is this person going to use the ointment to control the prince?"
"Hmm." What else can the purpose of the ointment be, isn't that it, Ming Yulong took a deep breath, looked at the decoction and said secretly, now looking at the appearance of his brother, there are already signs of addiction, if you don't find out quickly, it will become more and more troublesome.
Thinking of this, Ming Yulong immediately asked Feng'er to invite the housekeeper in the kitchen.
She said that the soup that the prince ordered to boil had always been handled by Mama Li in the kitchen, and the materials were also taken out of the warehouse in the house, and it was recorded every day.
Ming Yulong didn't check the medicinal materials, and asked directly: "When did Mama Li enter the mansion, who recommended her to come in, and who did she have a good relationship with?" ”
The steward was taken aback, and when he heard the tone of the eldest lady, it seemed that something was going on in the kitchen, so he didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and immediately said:
"Mama Li is the son of the royal family, and she has been working in the kitchen for many years. It's okay to have a relationship with anyone. However, "
The steward thought for a while, "Her son married the maid Ziye beside Aunt Ding not long ago. ”
What a coincidence.
Ming Yulong sneered in her heart, now she knew what the problem was, she smiled at the steward,
"Okay, I've got it. You go down first. What to say and what not to say, you know the truth. ”
On weekdays, he seems to be the best talkative of the three adult ladies, and now he still smiles like this, but the steward feels a little cold behind his back, nods his head, and retreats.