No matter how reluctant Zhao Yiyi was to accept this fact, Baishengtang really had no way to save Ouyang Kai.

"Brother Ouyang, he ...... Can't get through it...... Today! ”

Speaking of this, Murong Qianqian was unwilling, but she was helpless, she and her grandfather had done their best.

Hearing Murong Qianqian say that Ouyang Kai couldn't survive today, Zhou Yijiao's body softened, her heart was like a knife, her heart was like a knife, her heart was tearing up, and tears kept flowing out of her eyes.

"Is there no way?"

Zhao Yiyi's heart also sank, and he still fantasized about the last glimmer of hope.

"Yes, but Brother Ouyang won't be able to last that time."

There are still ways to save it, but since Ouyang Kai was rushed to Baishengtang, it is not feasible.

"How?"

No matter what the method, Zhao Yiyi felt that he had to give it a try.

"Now the only one who can save Brother Ouyang is the Blood Spirit Lotus."

"What is the Blood Essence Lotus? Where can I find it? ”

Hearing that there was medicine to treat, Zhao Yiyi was like grabbing a life-saving straw, and Zhou Yi also turned his head and looked at Murong Qianqian with a look of hope.

"It's too late, if you want to get the Blood Essence Lotus, you have to go to the capital, but the capital is far away......"

Looking at Zhao Yiyi, Murong Qianqian didn't finish speaking, but Zhao Yiyi already understood in his heart that Ouyang Kai would not be able to reach the capital at all.

She regretted a little in her heart, if Baihua Valley had been sent directly to the capital when she found out that Ouyang Kai had been poisoned, the situation might have been different.

But there is no what if, the fact is that they firmly believed that Murong Zhao could cure Ouyang Kaizhong's poison from the beginning.

The last glimmer of hope was extinguished, and Zhou Yi seemed to have received another heavy blow, turning his head in distraction and looking at the lifeless master on the hospital bed.

Murong Qianqian went out with her head down, Zhao Yiyi came over to look at Ouyang Kai, touched Zhou Yi's head, and turned to leave.

In the inner room, only Zhou Yi was left alone to accompany Ouyang Kai, who was wandering in the Ghost Gate.

Turning to look at the door, Zhou Yi lowered his head and found that there was a piece of cloth on the place where Murong Zhao was lying.

......

After Yang Sheng and Li Yingzhi arrived, they found that Zhuge An, the supervisor of Qin Tianjian, had also been called over by Emperor Xiao.

"Yang Aiqing, how did that kid from the Fu family write?"

Emperor Xiao didn't forget that after the last group of heroes, he ordered Fu Enhao to be thrown to Guozi to learn how to write.

"Back to Your Majesty, Fu Xiucai's handwriting has made great progress, which is gratifying."

Yang Sheng also likes to deal with Enhao, a talented young man, and he is also very thoughtful about the transformation of Fu Enhao's writing.

"It's good to make progress, the dignified Beijing is talented, if you write words that are gnawed by dogs, it will really lose face."

If Fu Enhao was present, he would probably be scolding the street, he would rather not have this useless title, and he would not want to go to Guozijian every day to practice calligraphy.

"All of you Aiqing, I am looking for you to come here for the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting."

After asking about Fu Enhao, Xiao Huang explained the purpose of looking for them to a few people.

"I wonder what Your Majesty commands?"

As for why Emperor Xiao was looking for them, several officials already had some guesses in their hearts.

The Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Club, as a grand event for Xiao Guo's scholars, must ensure that nothing goes wrong.

"Zhuge , what was the climate like in the capital on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

The Mid-Autumn Festival poetry meeting is set in Jinghu Garden, if the weather is not suitable for the open air that day, you should plan early.

"Returning to Your Majesty, the minister observed the celestial phenomena for several days, only after five days of rain for three consecutive days, and then there was a half-moon sunny day, and there was no rain on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival."

Qin Tianjian is equivalent to the modern national astronomical observatories, and its main work is to observe celestial phenomena, calculate solar terms, and formulate calendars.

For major festivals such as the Mid-Autumn Festival, when the court will hold major events, Qin Tianjian must observe the celestial phenomena early and calculate the weather conditions on the day of the festival, so that the organizers can prepare early.

"It's good if there is no rain, the Queen Mother will also go to Jinghu Garden that night, if there is rain, it will inevitably be a lot of trouble."

Every year at the Shangyuan Poetry Conference, Empress Dowager Xin will be there, and watching all the talents lead the way is also a kind of enjoyment for her.

A few years of Shangyuan Poetry Society, Empress Dowager Xin did not go to Wenying Pavilion due to ill health, and she heard that a talented man named Fu Enhao was born, and she has always felt regretful.

"Yang Aiqing, this talented person who participated in the poetry meeting in the capital will be handed over to you to be in charge of screening, and the kid from the Fu family will also let him participate."

Emperor Xiao also instructed Yang Sheng, and he deliberately gave Yang Sheng responsibility, in order to avoid the situation of letting others be responsible for mixing in some children of high-ranking officials who did not learn and did not know how to do it in the previous two years.

"Obey the order!"

As for the meaning of Emperor Xiao's words, Yang Sheng already understood that the Empress Dowager Xin went to the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Conference for the first time, so naturally she couldn't let some unlearned and unskilled people in the capital spoil her interest.

At last year's Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, the grandson of a certain adult was mixed in, and as a result, there was a scandal at the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, and Emperor Xiao was furious and directly took the official position of the official and the official responsible for the selection of talented people in the capital.

"Your Majesty, I wonder how many talented people in the capital can participate in the poetry meeting this year?"

The number of participants in the Mid-Autumn Festival is not fixed every year, and only 60 talents are allowed to hold the Mid-Autumn Festival in the Imperial Palace, about 80 in the Guozijian, and about 100 in the Wenying Pavilion.

This year, it was held for the first time in Jinghu Villa, and Yang Sheng didn't know how many talents could participate.

"Li Shangshu, how many students have been sent by each state this year?"

"Your Majesty, this year's state is full of three people, and it is expected that there will be ninety people."

The large-scale poetry activities are all in charge of the Ministry of Rites, as early as June, the Ministry of Rites played Xiao Huang's recital of three people in one state this year has been allowed to play.

"Then the capital will be thirty, Yang Aiqing."

Xiao Huang of Jinghu Pavilion knew the size of the garden, and he also went to the scene to see that there was a large open area inside.

"Obey the order!"

One hundred and twenty talented people participated in the poetry meeting, which was definitely the largest number in the history, and the largest number of participants was one hundred and eight last year.

As for the thirty students in the capital, in fact, they may not all be born and raised in the capital, as long as they live in the capital for half a year in a row, they will be regarded as talents in the capital.

Seven days before the Mid-Autumn Poetry Meeting, the place where the Mid-Autumn Poetry Meeting will be held and the list of students in Beijing who will participate in the Mid-Autumn Poetry Meeting will be posted in Guozijian.

"Li Aiqing is responsible for all matters related to this poetry meeting, you can hold this sign for the time being, and all parties will cooperate with you."

There are a lot of things to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting, and if some people make a stumbling block, the Mid-Autumn Festival Poetry Meeting will probably not be able to do it, so Emperor Xiao handed over the token to Li Yingzhi.

"Thank you, Your Majesty!"

……

As a famous medical center in Xiao Guo, Baishengtang has an endless stream of patients who come here on weekdays, and it is rare that there are not many patients who come to see it today.

Murong Zhao was thinking about the strange phenomenon in Ouyang Kai's body in the pharmacy, and when he got the last injection, he made a new discovery.

There were more than two forces in Ouyang Kai's body, and what shocked him was not only the toxins he knew and the power from the dantian, but also a mysterious power that came out of nowhere.

However, when he gave the needle, Ouyang Kai's life and death point had already been washed away, and he was helpless.

It's not that he hasn't thought of other methods, but they can't quench their thirst from far water, and only the method on that piece of cloth works......

Thinking of that piece of cloth, Murong Zhao subconsciously touched his body. 、

Worst!

Murong Zhao was shocked in his heart, the piece of cloth was no longer on his body, and he hurriedly looked for it near him.

Pharmacy ...... Floor...... Cash register ...... Even the cabinet where the medicinal herbs were placed was rummaged through one by one, and there was no trace of the cloth.

Recalling his trajectory today, Murong Zhao muttered,

"In the morning, I went from the room to the inner room to see Xiao Kai, and I took it out when I was in the inner room, and then I was shocked when I applied the needle, and then I ......"

I was shocked! It must have fallen at that time!

Murong Zhao thought of the fact that he was Zhenfei, so he was sure that the cloth had fallen off at that time, and hurriedly ran to the inner room to look for it.

"Ah, Yi'er!"

As soon as he arrived in the inner room, Murong Zhao saw the scene he didn't want to see, Zhou Yi's face was pale, there were still tears in the corners of his eyes, and his wrist was on Ouyang Kai's mouth!

Murong Zhao hurriedly stepped forward to remove Zhou Yi, as soon as Zhou Yi's hand left Ouyang Kai, the blood continued to flow out, and Murong Zhao hurriedly stopped Zhou Yi's bleeding.

"How did Miss Zhou Yi ......?"

Yin Ziyun and Murong Qianqian let out another exclamation when they saw Murong Zhao walking towards the inner room, and hurriedly rushed over from the lobby, their eyes widened when they saw the scene in front of them.

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and help me transfer her to the next consultation room!"