Chapter 584: Antidote
The turmoil of this matter subsided, King Razar was imprisoned, and a judgment that had not yet been officially launched ended directly in silence.
In the courtyard of Liuhu, the king specially set up a banquet to entertain Zhan Ge and his wife.
"This time, thanks to you, Lone was able to detect it in advance and keep this throne."
The king never thought that King Rachar, whom he trusted with all his heart, was actually the most scheming person.
At the same time, he also regretted that he had listened to the villain's slander before, and helped King Rachar deal with Yan Wushuang and Zhan Ge together.
Zhan Ge took a sip of tea slightly, but felt extremely sweet, and then said to him again: "Actually, if it weren't for Wushuang gaining the trust of the king, I'm afraid that no matter how hard we try, we won't be able to do anything about this matter."
"Haha, it's true that this is thanks to the Lady Messenger."
Thinking about these days, Yan Wushuang has been constantly making food for the king, and constantly collecting evidence that King Lazar wants to rebel to the king, thus gaining the ultimate trust.
Otherwise, I'm afraid that no matter how carefully they plan, without the cooperation of the king, everything will be in vain.
Yan Wushuang was praised by the two men like this, and he looked a little embarrassed for a moment, "Because Rhubarb is a good king, so we did our best to help, since the king really wants to do something, how about signing this thing?" "
Before this, the king had always been praised by the people.
King Rachar was already an ambitious person, if he really let him ascend the throne, I am afraid that in the future, it will not be so easy to stabilize between the Central Plains and the Western Regions.
With that, he put the peace paper on the table.
When the king saw this, he sighed, "Well, all these things are because of the provocation of King Narachar. "
As he spoke, he said to the subordinate next to him, "Prepare pen and ink."
In a moment, the servant came with a tray filled with pen and ink.
The king directly signed his name on the peace document, and then took out his royal seal to stamp it, and the matter of the peace document was over.
"Thank you for this incident, the king."
Yan Wushuang picked up the tea that was satisfied with the peace document and glanced at it, and then couldn't help but thank him.
"You're really polite, but I have something to ask for." Between the king's words, the originally happy look was dyed with a burst of sorrow at the moment.
Both of them looked at it inexplicably, and Zhan Ge said: "King, but it doesn't hurt to say it, you don't have to be so polite."
When the king heard this, he looked up at them, and his eyes were a little more earnest, "My third princess is now married to the Central Plains, and she did let her entrench in the harem as a fine worker." Now that you have found out, I naturally have nothing to say, but I still hope that you can treat her well. "
If it weren't for the third daughter he was thinking about, he wouldn't have been instigated by Narachar so easily, and now he can't regret it.
"I see."
Yan Wushuang nodded, thinking about it carefully, they all came to the Western Regions because of the third princess.
But sure enough, it was a father-daughter connection, but it was a coincidence, and by the way, I helped the king.
After sitting and thinking for a while, the current stability of the Western Regions is now, and it is estimated that the third princess is useless, so he said: "We will tell the emperor about this matter later, and the king doesn't have to worry about it."
The king nodded, "Since this is the case, presumably after the two envoys took the documents, they will return on a later date." Can you tell me a specific time to entertain the two of you at a banquet to show your gratitude? "
Zhan Ge shook his head, "We've been here for more than a month, so we can't delay any longer." "
Hearing both of them say this, the king didn't stay any longer.
Zhan Ge took Yan Wushuang back to the post station together, and he was in a very comfortable mood.
"This matter has finally been resolved, and after we go back, we will find a place to enjoy the mountains and rivers and relax our mood."
Zhan Ge hugged the woman next to him, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, but he couldn't stop being happy in his heart.
However, Yan Wushuang only felt a tightness in her chest, as if something was deeply stinging her heart.
"Hiss~"
Suddenly, Yan Wushuang suddenly bent down, her hands clutching her chest tightly, and the pain that pierced her heart made her face twist and uncontrollable.
"Wushuang, what's wrong with you? But don't scare me! "
Seeing this, Zhan Ge hurriedly grabbed her shoulders and asked with a look of horror.
"I, I'm fine, can you please let me be alone for a while, I just feel a little stuffy in my chest!"
Yan Wushuang shook his head, gritted his teeth and said tightly, but he knew that it was all because of the poison that King Rachar gave him.
Now, I'm afraid it's time for the poison to strike again.
"Why are you fooling me here? Look at what you look like now! "
Zhan Ge was shocked, so he picked up the mirror on the table and placed it directly in front of Yan Wushuang.
I saw that her originally fair skin had many black spots at the moment, which was obviously a sign of poisoning!
Yan Wushuang's heart trembled, and he held the bronze mirror with trembling hands, "How can this be?" How could it be ......"
As he spoke, he threw the bronze mirror aside, and it soon turned into fragments.
She thought it would only bring endless pain, but how could it have such a drastic impact on her appearance!
"You, don't look at me, you just turn your face away!"
Yan Wushuang must be very scared when he thinks of the man he loves standing by his side, and he sees his ugly appearance.
Hurriedly covered his face with his hands, and the horror revealed in his words was self-evident.
"Wushuang, don't be like this, who poisoned you, is it the king of Rachar?"
Zhan Ge forcibly moved her hand down, Yan Wushuang. The face full of black spots was presented in front of him, and it looked a little oozing.
But from the other party's eyes, Yan Wushuang did not see any fear, but was full of worry, and then could only nod.
"He wanted to force me to poison the food in the palace, and the situation was a dilemma, so I had to take poison."
Yan Wushuang said, but at the moment he seemed a little regretful.
However, it was too late.
"Damn! Someone, hurry up and get the doctor! "
Zhan Ge was anxious for a while, and the people outside the door heard the order, so they hurriedly took action.
As an envoy, the doctor he found is naturally also the imperial doctor of the palace.
"What the hell is going on, you say? Don't just frown and don't speak! "
Zhan Ge looked at this Yuyin with an unreliable look, but his heart followed with anxiety.
"This should be a highly poisonous, if you don't get the antidote in time, I'm afraid it won't take more than seven days."
The imperial doctor shook his head and practiced medicine for many years, he was only good at treating diseases and saving people, but he was still a little bad at interpreting it.
Especially this poison that is so poisonous that it is violent, and in a short period of time, it will torture people half to death, and finally kill them!
"So in seven days at most, I'll be dead, right?"
Yan Wu's eyes were full of horror, and his lips almost trembled as he spoke
It doesn't matter if she's dead, but there's still a man she misses, and she can't let him go.
"Don't worry, there is no Hades in this world who feels you, I'm going to go to the prison cell to find that bastard for an antidote, you are waiting for me here!"
Zhan Ge looked at the woman's panicked appearance, and he inevitably felt distressed in his heart, grabbed her helpless hands, and said very seriously.
"Okay." Yan Wushuang endured the indescribable sourness in his heart, nodded and then looked at the war song, and hurriedly pulled out his legs and left the post station.
In the blink of an eye, Zhan Ge ignored the obstruction of the people around him, and directly carried a long sword to split the lock of the cell door.
"Hehe, could it be that the envoy came to save me, it really moved the king very much!"
King Lazar has now lost his gorgeous clothes, and the clothes on his body are very simple, only the word "prisoner" in the center, which looks very inferior.
"Hand over the antidote, I might be able to make your death a little more painful!"
Zhan Ge looked at him coldly, every word was like a knife, very sharp.
But now the king of Lazar is a dying man, so why should he be afraid of his danger?
"I said, sir, aren't you a little naïve? What kind of antidote are you talking about, I don't know anything in this article. "
King Lazar sat on the ground with a smile on his face, his face full of pride, and from time to time a straw was intertwined in his hand, as if he was having fun.
This was in stark contrast to Zhan Ge's anxious expression.
Suddenly, King Lazar's action of playing with straw came to a halt for an instant, his whole body stiffened, and a sharp sword that exuded a cold glow was handed to his neck.
"I'll give you one last chance, whether to hand over the antidote or not, otherwise, I will let you die here immediately!"
Zhan Ge maintained this movement, while also looking at him indignantly.
"Oh, don't be angry, isn't that the antidote? I'm just carrying it with me, so you take the sword away!" "
The corners of King Lachar's mouth suddenly cracked a smile, and seeing that Zhan Ge was really obedient, he pretended to take out the antidote on his body, and really took out a small bottle.
King Lachal poured the antidote into his hand, and a small grain looked very smooth.
"Your Excellency, you see, this is the antidote to the poison planted in Madame's body!"
As he spoke, King Rachar suddenly opened his mouth and directly followed the antidote, and then spread his hands again, pretending to be helpless and said: "Hey, see, now I really don't have the antidote, and my wife is not saved." If you cause me to lose everything, this king will let you taste the same pain! "
King Lazar couldn't help but laugh as he spoke.
"You!"
The faint hope that Zhan Ge originally had disappeared in an instant at this moment.
"By the way, my life is the king's, even if you want to kill me, it will not be your turn to be a small envoy!"
King Lazar reluctantly warned again.
Suddenly, I only felt a sharp pain in my arm, and there was a big opening in an instant.
"This king can't kill you, but there is a way to make your life worse than death!"
As he spoke, a sharp sword slashed large and small wounds on King Lazar's body, and the blood flowed incessantly, and the pain was unbearable.