Chapter 102: An Incomprehensible Solution

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I think that last time I could easily solve the poison of the drug that Yan Niang gave at the Chengcangshan Flower Drum Meeting, it was because the poison was not very powerful, at most it was very hidden.

It was bright and the small wooden door still showed no sign of opening. Cao Jingzhi pulled up his trouser leg again and went to take care of his farmland.

This time, Cao Jingzhi didn't spend too long in the farmland, and soon grabbed a few bushes of green vegetables and other vegetables and walked up the ridge.

"I still have to eat this meal. It was rare to take the initiative to say a word, and it seemed that he still had to cook for a few people. Not to mention that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has forgotten that he hasn't eaten for a day, and he is really hungry at this time.

The sun was hanging high, and when Cao Jingzhi was cooking, it was noon. With a strong aroma of rice, the gluttonous worms in the stomachs of several people were hooked out. Amber's eyes, in particular, are sparkling.

The yellowish rice in the earthen bowl, with a few bowls of fried vegetables on the ridges, and the steaming slowly, are naturally not a high-quality dish, but several people eat them with relish.

Naturally, what I didn't expect was that the cooking skills of this thief in front of me were still good, and of course, it was possible that a few people were really hungry.

The day is about to pass again, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has never seen Wei Jiang detoxification take such a long time, if it weren't for the fact that there was still movement in the house, he would have to knock on the door and go in to take a look.

At this time, the house was in full swing. Sitting in a large bath bucket was Cao Jingzhi's wife, who was not doing anything, only her head was floating on the water. The steaming smoke made her face unrecognizable, and the smoke was filled with a strong smell of medicinal herbs.

Medicine was still boiling on the stove beside her, and a woman in purple clothes kept walking back and forth on both sides, her clothes already soaked, clinging to her bumpy body. The face is ruddy, and there are beads of sweat, which is a little cuter than the usual cold and cold Wei Jiang.

I don't know how many times the water has been changed in this barrel, but fortunately there is enough water in the house. Pull the cork from the back of the barrel again and drain the water. The surface of the water obscured by the fog also revealed its true face, and the purple-red and purple-red looked particularly demonic.

Turned around and came to the girl's back, pulled out the silver needles on her bare back one by one according to the Xiao Jiuxing potential, pinched the silver needles in front of her eyes with a slight tremor in her hands, looked at the tip of the needle carefully, exhaled lightly, and put her heart at ease. Sit on your knees on the ground, close your eyes, and breathe.

It was indeed an underestimation of the severity of this poison before, but to this extent, the poison in Cao Jingzhi's wife's body has still not been completely removed.

There's still that last step to come.

At this time, day by day, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not come back since he left the city to chase Cao Jingzhi on that day, and the marriage that caused a sensation in the entire Gusu City has come to an end, and there are no longer too many people talking about it.

In the past so many days, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has not returned, and Taishou Liuyi is a little panicked, and he has already sent guards out of the city to look for it just now, and he has searched all the places around where he can hide. However, there was no sign of those people.

Just when he made up his mind to send this matter back to Leyang City if there was no news of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for another day, a letter fell in the Gusu City Mansion.

The letter was written by His Royal Highness the Prince, which had already been verified by someone against the ink treasure of His Royal Highness at the Flower Drum Club, and people who did not have a deep calligraphy background naturally could not imitate His Royal Highness the Prince's handwriting.

The letter simply said that His Highness is fine now and there is no need to worry. Now that he received such a letter, Liu Taishou felt a lot more relieved, and planned to wait for three more days.

This letter was indeed written by Yuankong himself, and it was not written under some persecution. But the person who sent the letter was naturally Cao Jingzhi, and only he had the ability to send the letter to Gusu City Mansion quietly.

There was no sign of this small cabin to be opened for three days, and Wan Cui thought of asking His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to write such a letter, otherwise the news that the crown prince of the Han Dynasty disappeared in Gusu for three days would reach Leyang City, and I don't know how much turmoil it would cause.

Not to mention anything else, if Li Piaoxue, the first female general of our Han Dynasty, learned the news, she would be able to immediately pick up a gun and kill Gusu City.

and before that Yuan Kong went out of the city, he was finally deceived by the saint and said that the Sichuan Prime Minister who reasoned with the facts and pacified him knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had disappeared within a few days, and he could speak outly in the Golden Palace.

The face that worries about the country and the people, and the Sichuan eyebrows that are wrinkled all day long, can be regarded as the scene that the saint is most afraid of seeing. Han Songluo is neither a loyal general like Jiang Shuangtian who saved the life of the saint, nor a generalissimo like Mo Sanxian who only understands war, nor is he a strategist like Qu Dufeng who loves to speculate on people's hearts.

Han Songluo, who is only dedicated to Kuang Fu Sheji, wants to say that he is loyal and loyal, but he is loyal to the Han Dynasty rather than to him, the emperor, and he can choose without hesitation to choose something that is beneficial to the Han Dynasty and detrimental to the majesty of the saint. In the face of this Sichuan prime minister, Yi Yang has always had to listen and persuade two things to do.

This thing is so coincidental, just when Cao Jingzhi went to deliver the letter again, the three-tailed Ling who was released flew away.

After Yuan Kong took off the note and read it, he found that everyone knew this word, and no one could understand it when it was connected. Write down the contents of the note, burn the note into ashes, and have to wait for Wei Jiang to come out and listen to her.

A day has passed again, and Cao Jingzhi has already sent a letter back, and he has tasted the craftsmanship of cooking without theft in the past few days.

"Squeak-" The wooden door was slowly pushed open.

A few people sat on the ridge without any image, still holding the earthen bowl in their hands, looking at the wooden door that was slowly pushed open with a surprised face, Cao Jingzhi almost transformed His Royal Highness into hard-working farmers in the past few days.

At this time, Wei Jiang, who walked out from behind the door, was still dressed in lilac clothes, not the appearance of being so wet that she was about to collapse a few days ago, a black hair was blown by the wind, and a strand of black hair was attached to her fair face, and there was some polish, obviously she had just bathed.

In terms of complexion, it is much better than after detoxifying the lotus last time, but several people know the hardships of several days, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince hurriedly put down the bowl, stepped forward as if treating a weak patient, and gently supported Wei Jiang's forearm.

"How?"

"Is my wife's poison cured?"

The two men both stepped forward and looked at Wei Jiang with a concerned face, one was concerned about her, and the other was concerned about the woman in the room.

"The maid is very nice. Wei Jiang smiled at Yuan Kong, it seemed that Wei Jiang would not spare his smile at His Royal Highness the Prince, and then turned his head to Cao Jingzhi and said, "Cao Gongzi will know if you go inside." โ€