Zhang Mingshun smiled: "I'm speculating on the holy will, I have the final say in this imperial dining room, I can cover up a little mistake, hehe, if the speculation is successful, the emperor will reward me, if it is wrong, you will not talk nonsense and ruin my livelihood." ”

He pushed An Miao: "Go quickly, this person will be here soon." ”

An Miao is like a willow in the air, swaying back and forth.

These words reassured An Miao, she bowed her head and turned to leave.

There was cooked food, An Miao used the dilapidated porcelain bowl in the Xiangrui Palace to go to the source of the hot spring outside to get some water, and ate it.

Then lean back on the stone and take a nap.

Suddenly, she had some strength, went to pick up branches, and used the method of drilling wood to make fire, and made a fire in the palace.

The reason why I am not outside is to not be obtrusive and cause trouble.

However, she didn't feel right later.

Her little stomach ached faintly, and there was a tendency to become more and more violent, and with her intuition as a doctor, she knew that eating food was poisonous.

I see!

Hehe.

Secretly sneering, An Miao took a deep breath, and her slender hand touched the ground for a while, finding a relatively thin branch.

Finding the two acupuncture points on her stomach, An Miao pierced the branches with all her might.

These two acupuncture points can control the toxins, giving her time to find an antidote.

The Xiangrui Palace is overgrown with weeds, but there are a few raw materials for the Universal Antidote Pill, as for the others, An Miao has seen them in the corner of the Cold Palace and the Imperial Garden.

She raised her eyes and looked at the sky outside, it was not yet dark, and it was more appropriate to go to the cold palace.

After all, there is no one in the corner of the cold palace, and the place is gloomy and obscure, it is a place where indifference and accidents are easy to happen, and no one will rush to go.

As for the Imperial Garden, there are many people who go there during the day, and there are almost no people at night.

Just as An Miao went out of Xiangrui Palace to look for herbs, Murong Che appeared in the corner.

Nasen's cold eyes stained the surroundings with cold, and the grass swayed back and forth without wind under this huge pressure.

An Gonggong was a little far away, thinking that if he saved An Miao, he would definitely have a day when he would soar.

"Huh." Murong Che snorted lightly.

Gonggong An was full of excitement, and immediately went over: "May I ask what the emperor commands?" ”

"Go, threat." Murong Che only lost three words.

The smart father-in-law An naturally knew what Murong Che meant.

He bowed his head and went at once.

"Leaving the concubine." When An Miao was sneaking into the cold palace, Grandpa An stopped her.

An Miao was stunned, her face changed a little, her thoughts turned around in her chest a few times, and then she slowly looked back: "May I ask what Grandpa An commands?" ”

Father-in-law An walked towards her, and although he did not salute, he bent down slightly to show respect.

"Not necessarily." An Miao raised her hand and rejected the respect of Father-in-law An, "This palace is not as good as a waste concubine, so why should you respect it?" ”

"But Niangniang must know that when you assassinated the emperor, the emperor not only did not ask for your life, but also gave Niangniang the position, which is enough to prove your status in his heart. It's just that the emperor is a person, everything is about the result. After a night, the emperor also calmed down a lot and figured out the reason, so he specially asked the servants to ask, why did you assassinate the emperor? Grandpa An's words were very soft, like warm water, and fell on An Miao's heart.

Why? She thought of her mother's death.

"Father-in-law An has some hatred that can't be solved by warmth. That's not warmth, it's a trap of bewilderment, and once you fall into it, you can't extricate yourself and have no life. An Miao's tone was leisurely.

Father-in-law An grasped the word hate.

From An Miao's words, he knew that An Miao didn't want to say it, and the hatred had been pressed in his heart for a long time, and it could not be solved except for the death of the emperor.

His eyes rolled slowly, and Grandpa An asked again: "Then, what kind of hatred is it?" The emperor is respected and has power in his hands, if you say it, he will definitely be able to solve it. ”

"It can't be solved except that he dies." An Miao said firmly.

In this way, Grandpa An narrowed the scope.

"So, what happened a few years ago?" Grandpa An then asked.

An Miao looked at it vigilantly.

Father-in-law An waved his hand: "Okay, the slave won't ask anymore, and the slave will retire." ”

Seeing An Gonggong leaving, An Miao covered her stomach, and then cold sweat appeared on her forehead.

The feeling of oppressive pain was so uncomfortable.

She had to hurry up and find all the herbs to make an antidote and save her life.

On the other side, Gonggong An returned to Shouyuan Palace and informed An Murong Che of what he had discovered.

"This matter is closely related to you, it should be the previous, unmitigateable hatred, it can only be killing your mother, killing your brother, killing the whole family, and so on." After answering, Gonggong An knelt down, "Please forgive the emperor, Weichen did not threaten her, nor did you mention the poison you gave her." ”

Murong Che glanced at Father-in-law An with a cold face, and snorted lightly: "You can plan!" ”

Although he was not satisfied with this answer, he finally found the direction, as long as he checked, there would be results in a few days.

Grandpa An smiled proudly.

Of course, I think he has been with the emperor for a long time, how can such a small ploy not be used well?

"Go, investigate." Murong Che's robe waved.

"Yes."

On the other side, An Miao went to the cold palace, went to pick herbs, and went to the imperial garden non-stop, carefully pulled the grass, and returned to Xiangrui Palace.

Then, take out another broken porcelain bowl and boil the washed herbs into a decoction.

Da, da, da.

Very slow footsteps were heard.

As soon as she heard the footsteps, An Miao became vigilant.

In this palace, no one really treats her friendly, but everyone who comes here is looking for trouble.

Her eyes drooped.

The medicinal herbs in the porcelain bowl are already fluttering and bubbling, and it will be better in a few moments.

She was weak and had to take an antidote to relieve it.

After a little thought, she got up decisively, closed the door tightly, and dragged chairs and stools, just so that the door could be carried.

When that's done, she's got her medicine cured.

She immediately went to serve it, because she was in too much of a hurry, the porcelain bowl burned her tender hand, and it immediately turned red.

It was hot and painful, and An Miao's tears came out.

Why is she so unlucky?

The assassination of Murong Che failed, and it was just that he didn't die, and he was still reduced to the point of being bullied by 10,000 people, and now he even bullied himself with a medicine.

An Miao, who suddenly felt aggrieved, cried, and the tears kept falling as if they couldn't flow.

Bang, bang, slow and firm, a loud knock sounded at the door.

Even if the door was resisted by chairs and stools, the strength of the door could not last long, and she had to speed up.

An Miao didn't dare to cry anymore, so she quickly put away her tears, took two leaves, put them on the porcelain bowl, and poured out the medicine.

With a bang, the chairs and stools fell to the ground, and a woman dressed in rags, with messy hair and a slumped back, appeared in front of An Miao.

The woman's eyes lit up when she saw the medicine in An Miao's hand.

An Miao chuckled in her heart, quickly stood up, and wanted to put the medicine elsewhere.

But she was poisoned, her stomach hurt all the time, how much strength she had, how fast she could go.

So, within two clicks, I was dragged by the crazy woman.