135: Midnight
Wake up in the morning.
Settle the palace, study.
King Anding stood in front of the study window in a light and luxurious dark infrared robe, looking at the branch of plum that stretched out to the window.
Lamei has already opened......
The chill has been rising since the beginning of winter, and the first winter snow of the year is about to fall.
Yesterday, when he entered the palace to face the saint, he was on the king, and his chill was obvious, and his physique was very different from that of previous years.
"It's a shame that that excellent ferret was given to that guy Aze." Li Zhun, the king of stability, said to himself, "I don't appreciate it at all, and when I get angry, I fall to the ground, which is really tyrannical." β
It's better to give it to your own son, maybe you can ask for a good name of father's kindness and filial piety at that time.
But Li Zhun shook his head again in a blink of an eye, the whole world is not the king's land, and his father has the wealth of a country, how can it be rare to have a high-grade mink?
The rare brothers and friends of the king, their brothers can't give it.
And as princes, what they want can never be opened to their father openly, they can only fight for it in private.
Fight for your own life and fight for someone else's.
Li Zhun finished thinking about Lamei, and shouted outside the door: "Li Tong! β
Li Tong hurried in.
"Prepare to go to the source cabinet casino!"
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Ji Shu was sitting on a small stool in front of the collapse and looking at the woman in the collapse.
The woman's face turned pale, and after a moment her brows tightened and then calmed down.
It doesn't seem to be secure.
Ji Shu grabbed her hand, this hand was delicate and soft, white as jade, but the tips of the hand were not warm, with a little coolness. Ji Shu wanted to wake her up, but seeing that her brows stretched and regained her calm, she was a little unbearable, so she stopped.
"Cardamom, are you cold?"
Ji Shu muttered softly, and the hand holding Su Cardamom tightened again.
Cardamom has been lying on this collapse for almost two days.
The night before yesterday, he went to the Su family's treasury with Chen Huai to look for Su Youting, and was injured when he was evacuated, and he had been in a coma for more than a day and a night.
Ji Shu was not at ease, so he specially called A-Ning later yesterday. When A-Ning arrived, Su Cardamom had already bandaged the wound and taken the medicine.
A-Ning took her pulse carefully.
"Sister Su has lost too much blood, and the wound is in that place, so it is naturally more dangerous, but don't compare Sister Su with ordinary weak women, she will wake up tomorrow at the latest. Forgive my brother for being concerned about chaos. β
Ji Shu smiled. Aning's words finally relieved him.
While he was taking care of Su Cardamom, Yun Sang had already done another thing.
Last night, I told the little maid to take care of Su Cardamom, and Ji Shu returned to the Xian Geju.
Yun Sang ran to his and Ji Mo's residence, like a proud peacock: "Ji Zhenming, I have already read all the things in the bottles and cans you searched from Yun Jin, and I thought it was something important and treasured, but it was just some common medicine powder and pills in the Poison Medicine Valley. β
Ji Shu was not deceived by Yun Sang's words.
Common pills and pills? Yes for the Poison Doctor Valley, but for people outside the Poison Doctor Valley, those medicines are probably neither common nor ordinary.
Ji Shu said "hehe" twice and said that he didn't agree: "It's all poison? β
Yun Sang shook his head: "Definitely." People in the world have a misunderstanding of the word 'poison'. If you are sick, you have to take the medicine and decoction, and you can get rid of the disease after taking a few doses. But if those medicines are allowed to drink by a disease-free person, there may be some kind of basket. Therefore, it is a three-point poison of medicine, and what we take is just the 'partial' nature of the medicine, and we can't escape the word 'symptomatic' left and right. If the medicine is not right, why is it not poisonous? β
Ji Shu was shocked by this theory, and thought to himself that this girl actually had such insight into medicine and poison.
Ji Mo, who was listening on the side, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips and smiled slightly.
"So what?" Ji Shu continued to ask.
"So, there's nothing wrong with saying they're poisonous." Yun Sang smiled brightly, "The medicines in the bottles are almost never used to treat diseases and save peopleβthey are used to harm people!" β
Ji Shu and Ji Mo glanced at each other and raised their eyebrows, both with expressions of sudden realization, obviously taught.
"Strange!" Yun Sang scratched his chin with his index finger, "Where did Yun Jin get so much poison?" The old man never made too many of each poison, usually no more than two bottles. So much, unreasonable. β
Yun Sang's words are exactly what Ji Shu wants to ask.
"Gu Lang, he can make drugs?"
Yun Sang waved his hand: "You can't ask me." β
Also, Yun Jin left the Poison Doctor Valley in his teens and did not return for many years, and there are few rumors about him in the rivers and lakes. Even if there were, it was just that he was intolerant of the Poison Doctor Valley and ran away from home in the lonely years, but he returned to the Poison Doctor Valley many years later to hold an infant child who was waiting to be fed.
He may make drugs, but mastery is hard to say.
After all, let go of the generation of drug masters around him and not learn from him, and this master is still his own father - looking at the whole world, who else can surpass the poison doctor in distinguishing drugs, making drugs, and administering poisons?
It's incomprehensible, incomprehensible!
Suddenly, Ji Shu had a flash of inspiration: "Yunsang, are these poisons new?" I'm talking about kinds? β
"There are new categories, and there are categories that were from many years ago. Undoubtedly, it was all from the hands of a strange old man. Yun Sang suddenly laughed, "Ah, that's not right, the effectiveness is definitely far from being comparable to that of the strange old man, it is more like an imitation." β
After Yun Sang said this, Ji Shu suddenly became excited, and he couldn't wait to rush forward and grab Yun Sang's hand and shake it three times: "That's right!" Imitation! Don't you ...... him?"
Yun Sang looked straight at Ji Shu and swallowed half of his words.
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Ji Shu shook Su Cardamom's hand!
He hurriedly looked up at the collapse and called softly, "Cardamom!" β
The people on the floor didn't react.
But he clearly felt the hand in his palm, and although the movement was extremely light, he still caught it keenly!
"Cardamom, wake up!"
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In the middle of the night, Su Cardamom and Chen Huai were dressed in night clothes, like slippery eels blending into the night.
The Su family treasury is located on the periphery of the sub-city, between the sub-city and the outer city.
Su Cardamom has never understood why the warehouse of the Su family's Agarwood Pavilion was chosen in this place, and privately thought that there was a lot of people here, and there were many people of all colors, so it was not very safe. Later, Su Youchuan explained that this place is not only convenient for the entry and exit and management of incense making raw materials, but also the larger place, which is more suitable for making the most basic spices separately, and can also save a lot of silver taels. Just be vigilant and you can be both safe and hidden.
The long street is deserted, and it is cold at midnight.
The storeroom is right in front of you.
Su Cardamom and Wang Yu lurked in the dark, and Chen Huai took Zhang Yuan to knock on the closed warehouse window.
Silence.
The two of them didn't stop for a moment, quickly climbed the roof, just listened to the "brush" of the ground, something cut through the cold air and hit the face! Chen Huai took out an incomparably sharp dagger from his boots and slashed at the door! Then take advantage of the trend to lift a piece of tiles and throw it!
Yikes! Crash! β¦β¦ Syllable!
The lightning and flint completed an attack and a defense.
It is worthy of being the subordinate of the former general.
There are no weak soldiers under strong generals.
"Put!" Chen Huai let out a low snort.
Zhang Yuan was also clever enough, quickly lit a fire fold, and threw it forward!
The fire folds and the wind shines brightly and extinguishes.
For a short time, they could see a broken net under their feet, and two men stood a little higher than them, one with a sword in his hand and the other with a rope in his hand.
Scold! What a waiter!
It's a pity that there are two wolves in front of you!
Su Cardamom only heard the sound of a sharp blade breaking through the air in the dark, and she couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in her heart, but the situation in front of her could not be distracted, so she forcibly suppressed her drum-like heartbeat and stabilized her mind. Thinking that although King Anding was suspected of taking advantage of their father and daughter, he was still quite open-minded, after all, he really helped himself this time, so he had a sense of pride in his heart.
β¦β¦ After a suppressed cry from the roof, the surroundings fell silent again.
After Chen Huai and the others dealt with the two of them, they carefully and neatly removed a few tiles and threw a fire fold into the warehouse, and then the two of them jumped down without hesitation.
Then, Xiaoyun, who was in charge of guarding, jumped onto the roof......