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472: Ninth Prince vs. Imperial Master

Wu Changwen felt a little relieved, but looked at the glistening water in the teacup and became even more confused.

"Qixinye is very similar to tea, and it is a foreign product, so it is really hard to guard against."

Fortunately, he had the national master to remind him!

Chao Sheng snorted softly, "These seven-heart leaves are extremely difficult to cultivate in Xinjiang. To be able to produce so many of them at once, Xinjiang must have had a premeditated plan."

"But if goods from Xinjiang are to be transported to Mu, a lot of procedures and documents are required. There are already people in the court who have colluded with Xinjiang, and their official positions are not low." Wu Changwen speculated.

"It doesn't matter, after I capture the Ninth Prince's body, I will be able to draw talismans to undo the poisons of the powerful. In this way, I will also gain the gratitude of many people." Chao Sheng raised the corners of his mouth, feeling very unhappy.

This time is truly a God-given opportunity!

It is said that Yesi Heng himself refused to inherit the throne, so the candidate for the crown prince has been vacant.

Sure enough, the easier it is for people to get something, the less they will cherish it.

It's different like him. He came from a humble background and tried his best to become a national teacher. His life and death and his reputation are still controlled by the emperor.

After he became the Ninth Prince, the throne was right in front of him, how could he let it go?

It is difficult for him to go further in his spiritual practice, but it is good to have great power.

Chao Sheng chuckled again, "It's time to bring Chen Yuanzhu back to Kyoto..."

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Chunyang tea also became popular in the palace.

In the cabinet, almost every minister drinks this tea.

Yesi Heng was dealing with the memorial and wanted to discuss something with the Minister of Household Affairs. When he looked up, he did not see Wu Changwen.

"Where's Mr. Wu?"

The Minister of Civil Affairs said: "Going back to your Majesty, Mr. Wu is not feeling well and has asked for leave today."

Yesi Heng nodded slightly. The matters mentioned in this article are not urgent and can be put aside for now.

But soon, Qingyang came in from outside. After bowing, he walked over to Ye Siheng and whispered a few words.

Yesi Heng frowned at first, but soon returned to normal.

He stood up, put on his big cloak, and said: "The king has something to do and has to leave the palace. If there are any issues that cannot be decided, please put them aside for now."

Although Prime Minister Lu had doubts, he did not dare to ask any more questions.

Before leaving the cabinet room, Ye Siheng paused and looked back at the tea cups on the ministers' desks.

He narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing.

After leaving the palace and getting on the black wooden carriage, he asked Qingyang: "Did Lord Wu invite the imperial physician in the palace?"

"No, Mrs. Wu hired an ordinary doctor. It happened that the doctor knew a lot about poisons, so he knew there was something wrong with Chunyang tea." Qingyang reported.

Yesi Heng's eyes were deep, "It's strange that Chunyang Tea is so popular. As soon as I sent someone to investigate, the poison spread to Master Wu. It was fast enough."

Many people also sent Chunyang tea to the palace.

But he is used to drinking Longjing, so the servants will not change him at will.

Later, when he saw that Prime Minister Lu and others had changed to Chunyang tea and said that they would feel uncomfortable if they didn't drink a few cups in the morning, he felt something was wrong.

It happened that Chu Shuo came to Prince Yu's Mansion with tea leaves and was quite dissatisfied with the red color of Chunyang Tea. However, he asked people to investigate openly and secretly, but they could not find out where the Chunyang Tea from Fang's Tea Shop was purchased.

In desperation, Chu Shuo came to ask the prince's brother-in-law for help.

Yesi Heng had many capable people under his command, and even though he called them in secret, he could not see anything wrong with Chunyang Tea.

So now I can only buy it from Fang’s Tea Shop.

Now...an ordinary doctor actually sees what's wrong with Chunyang Tea?

Is it a coincidence, or is the master in the folk?

"Wang, do you want to mobilize Black Armor?" Qingyang asked.

Night Si Yan still looks: "No, now I don't know what problems with Chunyang tea, let alone who the person behind the scenes is, or not to fight grass and snake."

Qingyang nodded, and his tone was dignified: "Wang Ye is assured, and now you have followed you in and out of you.

During the conversation, it has arrived in Wufu.

Ye Si was entered the government with Qingyang, and the guard was naturally guarding.

Mrs. Wu was crying and swollen, and after the ceremony, it was introduced in the front.

Night Si Yi's temperament is expensive and cold, Mrs. Wu dare not say anything.

Outside the room, Wu Changwen's painful voice had already been heard: "Tea ... I want to drink tea ... Go to make tea! Go!"

Mrs. Wu cried again, and went in quickly: "Master, Chunyang Tea has gone long ago, the doctor has already tried to detoxify you, you can bear it."

Ye Sihuan followed.

Seeing a mess in the room, Wu Changwen was lying on the bed, and his hands and feet were tied up.

His eyes were covered with blood, and although his face was pale, Xu Shao's red strip marks appeared on his face, and his lips were blue.

This symptom is obviously poisoned, and it has a deep dependence on Chunyang Tea.

Wu Changwen is now like a lunatic, and it seems that he can't see it, but he has been shouting to drink tea.

Ye Si asked: "What about the doctor diagnosed?"

Mrs. Wu wiped the corner of her eyes, and quickly asked her to invite the doctor in.

Night Si Yi was sitting on the Tai Shi chair.

The doctor walked in, lowered his head, kneeling and saluting.

I thought Ye Siyi would ask Wu Changwen's condition. Who knew that Ye Sihuan stared at him for a while, his eyes became colder, and finally said a word: "Take her."

Everyone in the house was stunned. I do n’t know why the Night Si Yi will place this command.

Although Qingyang was the same doubt, he had pulled his sword up and rushed up.

The doctor, that is, Xun Sheng, was shocked in his heart. He used Yirongfu, but he didn't know where he showed his flaws, so he made Ye Sihuan see the clue!

However, since he quoted the Night Si, he expected that it would happen accidentally.

He raised his head suddenly and immediately threw out a fixed talisman.

The power of the fixed charm is not small, not only the Qingyang will suffer, but also the night Si Si is shrouded in.

Night Sini responded quickly, leaving the scope of the fixed form.

He raised his eyebrows and was a little surprised, and he was still good at using Taoism.

He escaped, but Qingyang was not so easy to avoid it in front. He was settled in the whole body.

Although Xun Sheng was secretly screaming, he was still in danger.

Ye Sihuan was not panicked, so he stood still.

The fixed rune was in front of him, and he wanted to work for him, but he stopped in the air and trembled!

Yan Sheng was shocked, and hurriedly squeezed his hand to control the fixed form.

The night is surrounded by a faint golden light, which can be seen vaguely.

Yan Sheng's eyes widened: "You ... you have such exquisite fabrics on your body, why do you still want to dodge just now?!"

"Instinct response." Ye Si said lightly, "Just remember."

Blame- ——

The fixed symbol was torn in the air, and the wind was rolled up.

Tong Sheng's qi and blood rolled around, and he was shocked a few steps back, his face was pale.

This change has made his Yirongfu lose his utility.
Chapter completed!
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