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Chapter 229 Gu Poison Threat
Originally, according to the plan, Ye Zhaoyan should be sent back to Jindu, but she refused to leave Ye Wenxuan no matter what.

Ye Wenxuan, who has always cared for his granddaughter, actually agreed to her to follow the march.

"It's okay." Ye Zhaoyan forced a smile, but his mind drifted away.

Memories of previous lives rolled in her mind.

She clearly remembered that Ye Wenxuan was invincible throughout his life.

This nearly forty-year-old general galloped to kill the enemy on the battlefield, was brave and good at fighting, and made great military exploits for Tianlu.

Even if he died under a conspiracy, he was not defeated.

And in that conspiracy battle, the Ye family suffered heavy losses.

In addition to Ye Wenxuan's death, there were countless casualties in the Ye family, including all the male members of the Ye family.

Ye Zhaoyan will never forget the situation when he knelt down in front of Grandpa's spirit tablet, crying uncontrollably.

Thinking of this, she wanted to do something even more.

In the evening, Ye Zhaoyan went to Ye Wenxuan's tent with the book of war, and was going to discuss the strategic deployment with him. She wanted to tell Ye Wenxuan the strategic deployment so that Ye Wenxuan could prepare early.

When Ye Zhaoyan pushed away Ye Wenxuan's tent, a strong medicinal fragrance rushed to her face, making her eyebrows twitch.

"Grandpa!" Ye Zhaoyan exclaimed.

In the innermost part of the tent, Marven Ye was curled up in front of the table in plain clothes, his eyes were distracted, as if his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

Ye Zhaoyan rushed to him, helped him up and said, "Grandpa! What's wrong with you, Grandpa?!"

Marven Ye didn't respond.

His face was blue and purple, his lips were dry and cracked, his eyes were empty and bloodless, as if he had lost his soul.

Ye Zhaoyan panicked, and shouted with all her strength: "Come here! Come..." Her voice was stopped abruptly by the hand on her arm, and Ye Wenxuan struggled out of the pain, and struggled to squeeze out a few words: " Don't shout... Zhaoyan...don't shout."

"Grandpa, what's the matter with you? Didn't you say that there is nothing serious? Why did you become like this?" Ye Zhaoyan's voice was choked with sobs.

"Zhaoyan, don't shout, grandpa is just feeling uncomfortable for a while, help me to lie down." Ye Wenxuan became more and more unconscious, his eyes were loose, and his body slid down limply.

"Grandpa!" Ye Zhaoyan shouted in panic.

Ye Wenxuan heard his shout, grabbed Ye Zhaoyan's arm, and said with all his strength: "I have taken the medicine, you go and call Zhengping... This medicine is... It's Bei." Ye Wenxuan spoke intermittently for a long time, but nothing After being able to finish speaking, his eyes slowly closed, and he passed out completely.

At this time, there were hurried footsteps outside, and Ye Zhengping opened the curtain and rushed into the tent.

"Father!" Most of the soup in his hand spilled out because of panic.

Ye Zhengping quickly reached out his hand to probe Ye Wenxuan's nose, and then felt his neck veins. Seeing that Ye Wenxuan's pulse was extremely disordered, his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Uncle, what happened to grandpa?"

Ye Zhengping shook his head, and shouted to the outside: "Come here, call the imperial doctor!"

Ye Zhaoyan helped the unconscious Ye Wenxuan to lean on the bed, tears streaming down his face.

Ye Zhengping clenched his fists and roared, "I will never let this account go!"

After a while, Doctor Zhang came to see the symptoms and painstakingly administered needles to Ye Wenxuan, and his stiff complexion improved a bit.

"Master, this old man is really ashamed." Doctor Zhang said with a face full of shame.

His Zhang family was originally ordered to take care of the body of the head of the Ye family for generations. The previous head died young in the war, and his family members also died in the war. Only he and his granddaughter were left in the Zhang family. When he went to another country, he thought that he would die alone all his life, but he didn't expect that the Ye family would summon him to Jindu, entrust him with important tasks, and let him take care of General Ye's health.

He was very grateful to the Ye family for their kindness.

But this time, he was almost at a loss. He couldn't even find out the cause of the general's illness. In order to get rid of the poison, he rashly tried several new prescriptions at Ye Wenxuan's request, causing him to be unconscious now. Death to death.

Ye Zhengping waved his hands and sighed, "Forget it, Doctor Zhang, don't blame yourself too much, it's not your fault."

Although he didn't know what kind of disease he contracted, judging from Ye Wenxuan's silent attitude these past few days, the disease this time was not trivial, and it might be extremely difficult to cure.

Doctor Zhang always only listened to Ye Wenxuan's orders, and he would ask Ye Wenxuan's consent for every medicine he used.

After Doctor Zhang left, Ye Zhengping and Ye Zhaoyan guarded for a long time, and when Ye Wenxuan showed signs of waking up, they stepped forward to inquire about Ye Wenxuan's condition

When Ye Wenxuan opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed. After he focused his gaze, he recognized Ye Zhaoyan and Ye Zhengping, and coughed lightly.

His embarrassing appearance persecuted by the poisonous poison may have been seen by the two of them.

Ye Zhaoyan quickly helped him to sit on the pillow, and asked, "Grandpa, what do you feel uncomfortable now?"

Seeing that Ye Zhaoyan was nervous now, he smiled gratifiedly and said, "Grandpa is fine, just a little cold and cough, and he will recover after two days of recuperation, so don't worry."

"Grandpa! Don't lie to me!" Ye Zhaoyan cried.

Marven Ye sighed and said, "When did Grandpa lie to you?"

He patted Ye Zhaoyan's hand to show her peace of mind.

"You were clearly in pain just now, so tell me, what's wrong with you?" Ye Zhaoyan asked.

Her tone was stubborn and pleading, her eyes were red and swollen, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes.

Ye Wenxuan looked at his granddaughter, and suddenly fell silent. After a long while, he sighed and said, "Zhaoyan, Grandpa is sorry for you!"

He was indeed afraid of death, and he shouldn't just fall down like this.

However, what he cared about the most was never his own safety, but the fate of the Ye clan after he fell.

Ye Zhaoyan wiped away the teardrops from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Grandpa, when I took your pulse just now, I felt that your pulse was strange. Your meridian is blocked, and the pulse is deep and turbid. You are poisoned, and it is chronic and acute."

Hearing this, Ye Wenxuan's face turned pale instantly,
He raised his finger tremblingly and pointed at her: "What are you?" He wanted to say "How did you find out", but he swallowed the words again.

Ye Zhaoyan saw through his doubts, and continued to explain: "Grandpa, I found a scroll of bamboo slips in the study, which contained an incomplete chapter of "The Classic of Research and Medicine". When I first read this scroll of bamboo slips, I noticed the words 'Five Flower Kites, Seven Treasures' written at the end of the bamboo slips, combined with the medicine you took today, I guessed that your illness is related to this."

Hearing what she said, Ye Wenxuan gradually smiled, but the smile was a bit bitter, "My Zhaoyan is getting more and more capable, and he even knows how to treat grandpa."

Ye Zhaoyan couldn't laugh, "Grandpa, what's wrong with you, you can't keep it from us, otherwise Zhaoyan really doesn't know what to do."

Ye Zhengping also persuaded: "Father, we are descendants of the Ye family, your affairs are our affairs, you have to trust us and tell us everything!"

(End of this chapter)