Nativity

Chapter 200 The Inner Ghost
In other words, when Yu Wenmo went out of the city to attack the Jianghuang camp, it was time for two sticks of incense, and Yu Wenmo returned with both victories.

When the people in the city heard about this, they all sang and danced happily. Nan Guozhen led all the soldiers out of the city gate to welcome Yu Wenmo's triumphant return.

After Yuwenmo Shengzhang returned, the thirteenth son asked Yuwenmo again if there was any movement on the battlefield.

Yu Wenmo recalled today's battlefield in detail, and didn't think there was anything wrong on the battlefield.

"Forgive me for being dull, I really can't see what the emperor is doing."

After hearing Yu Wenmo's words, the thirteenth son's ominous premonition became more and more intense...

The winning streak is so exciting, Nan Guozhen decided to hold a celebration banquet tonight.

In the evening, all the people were indulging in the joy of victory, only the thirteenth son was frowning, and he couldn't understand why he had a premonition of uneasiness in his heart.

"Who?" The thirteenth son asked sharply.

A figure quietly walked into the back kitchen, his voice was as light as a cat's walk, but it was hard to escape the sensitive ears of the thirteenth son.

"It's us." Jiang Hui and Su Mu came to answer.

A look of surprise flashed across the face of the Thirteenth Young Master, no, the voice just now clearly did not come from the front, when the Thirteenth Young Master listened carefully again, the sound as light as a cat's walk stopped, but he could smell a faint fragrance.

"Military Commander, why are you worried about this?" Jiang Hui asked.

In the past few days, Jiang Hui found that the thirteenth son always looked dignified and worried.

"Military Master, what's wrong with you?" Su Mu was taken aback when he saw the thirteenth son.

"Just now I heard sneaky footsteps in the back kitchen, and I came just as I was about to go over to see you." The Thirteenth Young Master said.

"There is a voice, who could it be this night? I'll go and see." After speaking, Su Mu walked towards the back kitchen.

Su Mu came to the back kitchen and looked at it carefully, is there anyone?
However, Su Mu smelled a faint fragrance, and Su Mu felt a sense of deja vu when he smelled this fragrance.

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In recent days, for some reason, a strange disease has appeared in the army. Many soldiers have abdominal pain and cramps, vomiting, fever, fatigue, and even coughing occasionally.

These symptoms are very similar to typhoid fever, so everyone thinks this is a variant typhoid fever.

Why did typhoid fever appear in the good Fengzhou City, and the typhoid fever became more and more serious day by day.At first, the disease only occurred on some wounded soldiers in the army, and then it spread to the whole army, and then the typhoid fever got out of control and spread to the whole Fengzhou city. city.

The army was about to approach the city, and Nan Guozhen was so anxious that he was at a loss what to do, so he immediately held a military meeting.

"All the generals are in severe pain, and they are weak all over. How should we fight when the Emperor Jiang came to attack the city again?" Nan Guozhen asked.

There was a complete silence in the military tent, and no one answered, and the generals and leaders attending the meeting all lowered their heads, expressing that there was nothing they could do.

Nan Guozhen cast his eyes on the thirteenth son who frowns and said nothing, and asked, "Military teacher, what should we do now?"

The thirteenth son thought for a while, and then said: "Now we have to defend the city and wait for rescue."

what?
Even the resourceful and resourceful Thirteenth Young Master had nothing to do at this time, making Nan Guozhen stunned.

Nan Guozhen took a deep breath, it seems that the situation has become more serious than imagined.

At this time, Yique walked in with a bag of medicine dregs in his hand.

In such a situation, the Thirteenth Young Master instinctively told him that this was not a real typhoid fever, and that the typhoid fever came at such a coincidence.

So the thirteenth prince ordered Yique and Yilong to secretly investigate whether someone was playing tricks behind the scenes.

Yique can be regarded as a master in toxicology. After some investigation, she found that these typhoid patients had all drank the heat-relieving soup that Jiang Hui made for everyone.

Yique was still in the dregs of Jieshu soup, and found a small grass that had never been seen before. This small flower looked beautiful, but it contained rare and highly poisonous, and there was still a faint fragrance on the flower.

Because it is a rare poison, Yique has not been able to develop an antidote, so he can only use the method of treating common typhoid fever.Although Yique knew that such a method could only suppress or alleviate the effect, it could only do so when there was no antidote.

Yique spread out the dregs of the soup, took out a small grass from the dregs, and said: "Don't underestimate this small grass, but it contains a rare poison. The typhoid fever that appeared in the army is actually caused by this small grass." As a result."

As we all know, Jieshu soup was made by Jiang Hui, who said that the hot weather would relieve the heat for the soldiers.

As soon as Yique's words came out, everyone present was shocked. Everyone was stunned and cast unbelievable looks at Jiang Hui.

The incident happened so suddenly that Jiang Hui didn't know how to explain it for a while.

It is true that the Jieshu soup is made by myself for the soldiers to drink, but how can it be poisonous if it is just a pot of Jieshu soup?And I don't even know where the grass in Yique's hand came from, and why did it appear in the soup dregs?

Jiang Hui picked up the weed and took a closer look, then looked at the bag of soup dregs, and said: "This bag of soup dregs is indeed the dregs of my soup for relieving summer heat, but I have never seen this poisonous weed before. I don’t know if it is highly poisonous, why it appeared in the soup dregs, I really don’t know.”

Nan Guozhen would not believe that Jiang Hui would be so stupid as to poison the lives of soldiers and drive himself to a dead end. "Bold and arrogant, what are you talking about, I don't want you to slander the princess like this."

"Yi Que didn't mean to slander the princess. This grass was indeed found in the soup left by the princess. As for whether the grass was put down by the princess, that's another matter."

"What do you mean by that?" Nan Guozhen asked.

Of course, Yique believes that Jiang Hui is a good person, and she will never do such a thing as poisoning soldiers, and there is no real reason to do so, but the physical evidence is in front of you, and sometimes you have to ignore it, and this case is related to 10,000 people. + The lives of the soldiers, so even if the king of Youzhou blames him, he must report the truth.

"What do you mean by that?" Nan Guozhen asked suddenly.

"My minister suspects that there is an inner ghost in our army, and this inner ghost just wants to use the hands of the princess to provoke civil strife." The thirteenth son who had been silent all this time said.

what?
Everyone was in an uproar, you looked at me, I looked at you, they all wanted to know who this ghost could be.

Nan Guozhen slapped his palm on the table angrily, and said intimidatingly: "If this lord finds out the damned ghost, she will be torn to pieces."

Nan Guo glanced at everyone, and asked gloomyly: "In your opinion, military master, who would be the internal thief?"

Nan Guozhen's question frightened everyone present.Everyone knows that before the ghost is caught, everyone will be suspected.

Everyone locked their eyes on the face of the thirteenth son, and waited anxiously for the thirteenth son to reply, not only wanting to know who the inner ghost is, but also afraid that the thirteenth son mispronounced his name.

The thirteenth son's brows were deeply locked, and he asked solemnly: "If the king of Youzhou really wants to know who the ghost is, then he should first wrong the concubine Youzhou?"

Nan Guozhen was slightly dazed at first, and asked, "Is this what you want?"

"Someone will imprison Princess Youzhou to death." The thirteenth son did not answer Nan Guozhen, but ordered Jiang Hui to be thrown into death row.

"No." Before the matter was found out, Jiang Hui was going to be convicted, but Nan Guozhen certainly didn't allow it.

"Didn't King Youzhou say he wanted to find out the ghost?"

"This king really wants to find out the ghost, but the princess is not the ghost. Why did you put her in death row? You know, people who are sentenced to death are locked in death row?"

"Whether the concubine is an inner ghost or not is the king of Youzhou the one who has the final say?" As soon as the thirteenth son said this, Nan Guozhen was so angry that he was speechless for a while.

(End of this chapter)