Yun Yaru stopped asking more questions. Anyway, Cai Dinger was not her apprentice, so she asked casually.

The meal was finally over, and everyone drank another sip of tea, and Yun Yaru got up to pay the bill.

However, when passing through the first floor lobby, Xuehua and Xueqiu received another wave of attention, which made Yun Yaru quite uncomfortable.

After dinner, everyone stood up and rushed to the Zhao Mansion where the Minister of Rites lived.

"That's a snow sculpture! It's rare to be able to live in peace with a small parrot."

"And have you seen that the snow sculpture and the parrot seem to be raised by the same person, and I don't know how he raised it?"

"I heard that snow sculptures are very rare. This is the first time I have seen them in my life. I didn't expect them to look so beautiful."

"I don't know if this person sells it or not. It would be great if it could be sold. I like that snow sculpture very much."

"I think you shouldn't bother. Haven't you seen one of them wearing the official uniform of Dali Temple? I think it's an official who works in Dali Temple."

"That would be a pity."

These discussions did not end with Yun Yaru and his group's departure, but were more intense. I think that in the recent period, snowflakes and snowballs will become the new targets of gossip in the capital.

...

Everyone entered the Zhao Mansion. When the Minister of Rites Zhao saw Yun Yaru's arrival, he came with Mrs. Zhao. This made Yun Yaru feel flattered. In fact, she also knew that these two people were probably coming for the son.

Yun Yaru followed Lord Zhao and Mrs. Zhao to the wing room across the courtyard. Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang did not go in immediately, but looked around, hoping to see something from it. After all, the two of them had been waiting in the flower hall that time before.

When he entered the room, Yun Yaru reached out to take Zhao Zhijie's pulse first, and found that it was not different from the previous one, so he opened the acupuncture bag.

When Lord Zhao saw the 72 silver needles lined up in the acupuncture bag, he felt that the silver shone a little.

"Mr. Zhao, Mrs. Zhao, I am now preparing to start acupuncture and detoxifying Mr. Zhao. It may take about two hours. You can sit outside now." Yun Yaru took out a silver needle from her acupuncture bag, and then said to Mr. Zhao and his wife.

"Then there will be Lord Lao Yun. My master and I are waiting in the flower hall. If there is any need in the middle, we can come to us." Mrs. Zhao said, and said, pulling Lord Zhao's sleeve.

Although Lord Zhao wanted to stay, he could not defeat his wife, so he had to leave the house with Mrs. Zhao.

At this time, only Yun Yaru and the other three were left in the room, as well as Mr. Zhao who was unconscious on the bed.

"Sir, let's check whether there are small red dots on Mr. Zhao's head or neck first?" Zhan Zhao suddenly spoke in a low voice.

"Brother Zhan, why don't you come? I'll disinfect these silver needles." Yun Yaru didn't want to waste too much time.

Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang looked at each other, then placed the Juque Sword on the table, then came to the bed and carefully examined Mr. Zhao.

She touched Mr. Zhao's head with both hands, and then gently turned her around to Mr. Zhao to facilitate her to check Mr. Zhao's back neck and ears, these areas that were usually covered by hair.

"I found it, you can see that there is a small red dot at the root of his right ear. It seems that this may be the place we suspected of being stabbed into by the poisonous needle." Zhan Zhao screamed excitedly.

Hearing Zhan Zhao's voice, Yun Yaru put down the silver needle in her hand, stepped to Zhan Zhao, and looked in the direction of her finger. There was indeed a small red dot, but it was blocked by her hair. If you don't look closely, it would be difficult to detect.

"Brother Zhan, please let Mr. Zhao maintain this posture first. I will take out the tweezers and see if I can pull out the poison needle?" Yun Yaru was afraid that the evidence would be destroyed by someone at that time, so she decided to give it a try.

Yun Yaru took out a small tweezers from her purse and pinched them to the red dot. Her speed was not fast, but rather slow. In the end, she took her all the effort to pull out the poison needle that had fallen into Mr. Zhao's body.

At this time, the poisonous needle had already turned black and dirty, and there was a pungent odor, which made Yun Yaru and the other two unable to help but reach out to cover their mouths and noses.

"I didn't expect that the lord actually pulled out the poison needle." Bai Yutang looked surprised.

"I just wanted to give it a try, but in fact I didn't have much hope from the beginning." Yun Yaru also felt that this needle extraction journey was unexpectedly successful.

This should be related to the person who uses poison needles. Generally speaking, this poison needle should have already sneaked into people's skin. It is impossible to pull it out. Now it can only be said that the person who uses poison needles is not lucky.

"Brother Bai can borrow your internal strength to freeze this poisonous needle for the time being?" Yun Yaru thought for a while, and finally looked at Bai Yutang.

After all, she has not brought her exclusive medicine box here now, so how to keep this poisonous needle is a problem. If it is not done well, it may even cause them to get infected with the poison themselves, and then it will be more than worth the loss.

Bai Yutang waved his hand and a terrifying ice true energy surged out along her fingers. In just a moment, the poisonous needle was completely frozen.

"The air in the room has finally returned to normal. The smell just now was so bad. I don't know if it will affect my appetite at night." Zhan Zhao said lightly.

"It seems that although the poisoned person has done all the mechanisms, he still has a lot of secrets. He may not have expected that we could find such important evidence so soon." Bai Yutang looked at the frozen poison needle.

Yun Yaru took out a small bamboo tube from her small bag, then poured an embroidery needle onto a handkerchief, and then put the frozen poison needle into the bamboo tube.

"We'll talk about other things when we go back. I'll give Mr. Zhao a needle first." Yun Yaru said.

After saying that, she began to lower her head and apply the needle. Every time she applied the needle, Yun Yaru would gently pinch the silver needle to make it rotate regularly. This was very tiring. Yun Yaru didn't dare to blink her eyes, so she simply wiped the sweat from her forehead with a handkerchief in time, so that the sweat did not soak her eyes.

"Master, why are you walking around like this? My eyes are a little blurred."

"Madam, am I worried?"

"Since the master is worried, why do you agree to Lord Yun to apply the needle?"

"This is not impossible. I can't watch Jie'er suffer. Besides, I'm still hiding it from my mother." Lord Zhao sighed helplessly.

"Since you agree, you should believe Lord Yun. After all, you didn't say such a word to me often before. Experts are mostly hidden among the people. Maybe Lord Yun is such a master."

"What the lady said is that I have received education."

Two hours had passed, and it was almost evening. Yun Yaru finally put away the silver needle, took out a pill from the porcelain bottle, and fed it directly to Mr. Zhao.

"Okay, let's go out first, don't let Lord Zhao and his wife wait too long." Yun Yaru said, rolling the acupuncture bag back and putting it together with the handkerchief wrapped in the embroidery needle, then got up and left the room.

...

Lord Zhao saw Yun Yaru and his group, and asked quickly, "Master Yun, I wonder if my son will wake up in a long time?"

"After a cup of tea, the son will wake up. I want to ask the son some questions at that time?"

"This..." Mrs. Zhao hesitated a little. She didn't want Yun Sicheng to disturb her son, but she knew that this was not working, so she could only look at her master.

"Mr. Yun, when you ask, can my wife and I be present? If Jieer feels any discomfort in the middle, can Lord Yun end today's conversation?" Lord Zhao frowned and thought about it carefully.

"Yes." Yun Yaru knew that the pill she had just taken for Zhao Zhijie should have worked, and the questioning was much better than tomorrow.

"I had just applied an injection to force a small part of the toxin out of Mr. Zhao's body, and then took him the pills I refined myself. At this time, I thought that the remaining poison technique should have been suppressed." Yun Yaru said slowly without hesitation.

"Before you find those two medicines, Mr. Zhao can take the initiative to nourish his body to make up for the energy damaged by Mr. Zhao in time. In this way, drinking the decoction I prescribed at that time will have twice the result with half the effort."

Despite saying this, Lord Zhao and Mrs. Zhao were still a little uneasy before they saw their son wake up.

...

When Lord Zhao and Mrs. Zhao saw Zhao Zijie who had woken up, they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Lord Zhao only felt that this Yunsi Cheng had a little more mysterious in front of him.

"Dad, mom."

"It's good that the dog wakes up. When you keep it for a few more days, you'll go see your grandmother. She's talking about you every day." said Lord Zhao.

"Master Yun, the dog has been in a coma for so long. Can you allow him to drink a bowl of porridge and change his clothes first?" Mrs. Zhao thought of something and suddenly interrupted Yun Yaru who was about to speak.

"It's okay, Mrs. Zhao, then we wait for Mr. Zhao outside." After Yun Yaru said that, she turned around and left the house with Zhan Zhao and Bai Yutang.

"What do you think you can ask this time?" Yun Yaru looked at Zhan Zhaohe Bai Yutang beside her.

"I can only say half of it." Bai Yutang conservatively estimated that he did not say anything to death.

In fact, Yun Yaru didn't really want to know the answer, she just wanted to relax the atmosphere.

"I didn't expect these three adults to raise two such cute birds." The man looked at the snowflakes and snowballs with his eyes shining.

"That's a snow sculpture, how can you describe it as cute?" A girl in green immediately retorted in a low voice.

"Anyway, I think these two birds are very cute." After saying that, he ignored the girl in green clothes.

"You three have made you wait for a long time." Lord Zhao walked through the corridor from behind and came to the flower hall with Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao.

"It is my rudeness to let Lord Yun wait for a long time." As soon as Lord Zhao sat down in the main seat, he spoke.

"Yun dared not." Yun Yaru was a little afraid. After all, the Minister of Rites was much higher than her current official position, so she didn't dare to accept this ceremony.

"Please sit."

"Thank you to sit down." Yun Yaru finished speaking, then sat down again.

"Mr. Zhao, I think my son's complexion is much better than before."

"I have to thank Lord Yun for his careful diagnosis and treatment, otherwise the dog will still fall asleep now." After Lord Zhao said that, he winked at Zhao Zijie beside him.

"Thank you for your life-saving kindness, Lord Yun." Zhao Zijie bowed.

"I happened to know the poison of the purple gold flower, otherwise I would not be able to help the son." Yun Yaru said very modestly on the surface.

"If Mr. Zhao wants to recover completely, I hope Lord Zhao can find the medicine for Ri Qi." Yun Yaru paused.

"I have asked someone to look for it, I believe it will be a result soon." Mr. Zhao touched his beard.

Although Zhao Zijie has not fully recovered, he has at least woken up.

"Can Mr. Zhao answer me a few questions?" Yun Yaru considered Zhao Zhijie's current physical condition, decided to ask Zhao Zhijie first.

"May I ask, as long as I know, I will know everything."
Chapter completed!