She clearly saw that when he and Si Zheng were playing, they were as brilliant as the morning sun.

I also saw her say that when she drank sugar water, his eyes flashed.

He has some kind of illness, or what he has experienced, he has to hide his childlike nature, make himself indecent, and have no concept of right and wrong.

But wait, does he really have no concept of right and wrong?

A six-year-old child, if he really doesn't know right or wrong, he can casually say that he can't die well, so why does he borrow Lu Lin's hand to push himself? And why did you assassinate Orange Moon in front of people's eyes?

If none of this is wrong, he can do it himself.

Jiang Linglong thought about this, and was extremely angry.

What kind of mother would want to raise her children into cold-blooded killing machines.

She decided to take the antidote at the same time to see if Si Huang was as she guessed.

If so, bring him out.

That's when she got back in a wheelchair and was accompanied by Orange Moon.

This child will not disobey his mother, and if he wants to take it out, he can only rely on robbery.

You have to take advantage of it when you are unprepared, grab it and run, the foolproof kind.

She thought that after Si Huang was taken to the Cuiluan Palace, he sat alone in the corner, bowing his head and saying nothing.

Instinctively heartache.

The cold wind howled, making the corners of her clothes hunt.

Jiang Linglong collected her thoughts and opened her lips again, "Everyone, I have almost explained the things in Luohe City. ”

"Now, let's talk about your poisoning."

There was some head-to-ear chatter down there.

The voice is not loud, but looking at people's expressions, it is probably saying something like "thief shouting to catch thief", "pretentious", and "look at how you quibble".

Nothing nutritious.

"I don't have anything to quibble." Her voice was clear, dignified and stern, "Because I didn't do it in the first place." ”

"You are concerned about it, and I understand your feelings."

"But there are two questions about this matter, and this palace wants to ask everyone."

"First, if it was the main palace's doing, why didn't I send the plague directly, and after a few days, without a fight, I surrendered the soldiers?"

The chatter grew quieter.

Because she had a point.

"Second, if you talk about poisoning, could it be that only more than 14,000 people drank the ginger soup of this palace yesterday?"

This time, everyone looked at each other and found a place of disobedience.

It's such a delicious ginger soup that almost everyone drinks it. If there is a problem with the soup, why is it that only half of the people have an accident? Can this poison be so clearly distinguished?

That's not ginger soup, she expected us to have this question, and put the poison elsewhere?

"It's not going to be a charcoal fire." Jiang Linglong's heart was like a mirror, "If there is a problem with the charcoal fire, everyone who is smoking will have already suffered from the seedlings." ”

She didn't expect to be able to convince everyone with one mouth, she only needed to be able to move one.

"It must be food poisoning."

She's sure.

The attitude was so firm that it seemed that she was at the scene last night, watching the murderer poison somewhere.

"In fact, as long as you go back and compare the diet of the poisoned soldier yesterday, I believe it will be clear."

"No one doesn't eat in winter, doesn't eat military rations. But if you have some other snacks or soups in your camp, that's a different story. ”

"Xu missed the rest, Xu didn't eat on duty, there should be one or two things, not everyone ate them."

"Or, go and see, isn't it, in these two things, exactly what has been eaten and what has not been eaten, between the dead and the living?"

She didn't speak loudly, but it was heard far and clearly through her wooden horn.

Jiang Linglong lowered her eyes and saw that Han Xuan's face was not appropriate.

It's not like a weak heart, but like a struggle, denial, and self-doubt.

"This poison is ruthless and wonderful for this battle."

She raised her eyebrows, deliberately fanning the flames, hinting at her own guess, "In this battle, as long as the king is still in the city, who of you dares to act rashly?" ”

"But overnight, more than 10,000 people died, which was enough to arouse the anger of the people in the Pingnan Army and start the war."

"There are only a few thousand people under the Red Ghost Battalion of the Pingnan Army, and these 30,000 troops don't see other battalion flags - this is a collection of scattered camps, right?"

"Do you know what you're here for?"

"You guys come to give Zhao Chong's head!"

She said this sentence angrily.

More than 10,000 lives were ...... overnight How dare he!

"Don't wantonly slander our prince!"

"Enchantress! Alarmist! Sow discord! ”

For a while, there was a lot of scolding from below.

But if you look closely, there are also a small number of people who bow their heads and are silent.

They listened to her, and they were like this, struggling not to believe that they had been betrayed.

Zhao Chong will not act so roughly, he must be expected to prepare the food everyone will eat, under the idea that basically no one will survive, and baptize his throne with blood.

But why, things didn't go as he planned, and not everyone took the poison?

Jiang Linglong had a flash of inspiration.

"Did you also distribute ginger soup in your camp yesterday?"

Everyone was stunned.

She was right.

But no one dared to ask the comrades-in-arms around them, did you drink the ginger soup in the camp last night?

All they know is that they didn't drink it.

Because I have drunk the ginger soup of Luohe City, it is fragrant and warm enough.

If you drink too much and get up at night, it's cold and freezing, so it's better not to drink.

The restless military formation suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Linglong's words continued.

"As far as the palace knows, the Pingnan military camp number has red, green, green, gold, Xuan, and five ghosts. In order of combat power, the Xuangui Battalion is the assassin battalion of the Pingnan Army, and its combat power is the top of the whole army. If you are interested in crusading, why don't you let the other battalions go into battle together, leaving only the Red Ghost Battalion with the same bunch of scattered soldiers with numeric semicolons? ”

She was too satisfied that Zhao Chong went to Jinsui for the sake of the jade seal, and she couldn't join the war of words to refute.

"For you are outcasts."

The balance in his heart must be tilted in favor of her.

She accentuated her tone again, confessing for him what he didn't want to admit.

"It was he who abandoned the car to protect the commander, and under the art of war of retreating as advance, he was destined to die in the Pingnan soldiers of Luohe. He is a pawn who is honest and well-founded, and conforms to the will of the people to rebel! ”

Han Xuan looked up suddenly.

He suppressed his emotions, but his pupils couldn't restrain the earthquake.

"How do you think I found out?"

"Your wise and martial good prince, you keep saying that you will wait another night, but you send his twenty mysterious ghosts to enter the palace to assassinate!"

"The corpse is naturally burned, but I can report the names to you one by one."

Jiang Linglong reported the names of the twenty people in the Xuan Ghost Camp in turn. Including Xue An.

In this way, he can die and start a new life.

The list of the Xuan Ghost Camp is unknown to others, but Han Zhou has seen it before he set out on the expedition.

At that time, King Pingnan happened to be looking at the list, and when he saw him coming, he didn't hide it, but just said that he had just picked some defenses in case of emergency.

He didn't think much of it......

"Han Xuan!" After Jiang Linglong finished speaking, she looked at Han Guan, whose face was ugly, as if he had eaten ten flies.

"The Luohe plague is not only in the city!" She felt that he should be able to be moved by her, and yelled at Han Xuan, "Yelang Guan may have contracted the epidemic!" Sick every day! He's going north to Jinsui! You must find him! And bring the epidemic situation back to the royal capital! If my brother dies, he must be cremated on the spot! This is not a disaster for a city, this is a disaster for the country! ”

This is what her love really looks like.

Before the people below could react from Zhao Chong's crime, they heard another bad news.

Pestilence...... Has it already been introduced to the royal capital...... So what do they do?

Jiang Linglong looked at Han Guan, and in this suffocating silence, she saw Han Xuan closing her knife and clenching her fists, bowing her head, riding her horse and howling in the wind, and leaving the dust.