Marshal, your vest is off

Chapter 240 Poison, Trap

"Hey, do you think it's easy for me?" Zhao Wuyuan retorted unconvinced, then glanced at Zhao Wuye's back, lowered his voice, and continued: "Kneeling there and not being able to move, it's much worse than you. "

"It's so unfilial of you. You dare to complain about this." Cheng Qing whispered back.

Just when they were about to finish talking, Zhao Wujue suddenly went inside.

Zhao Wuyuan was shocked and asked in a low voice: "What is he doing?"

Cheng Qing laughed, thinking of this scene, he quickly put it back, and said, "How do I know what he's going to do? I'm not the roundworm in his stomach."

Zhao Wuyuan looked back at her, then shut up and stopped asking.

If he doesn't give an answer, won't he know how to look for himself?
After Zhao Wujue ducked in, he danced his mahogany sword around in front of the table, and then went behind the dragon chair.

He paused there, his expression changed slightly, and then sprinkled a thin layer of medicinal powder on the dragon chair.

His movements were extremely fast, and his actions were hidden, almost no one could see what he had done.

After taking the medicine, Zhao Wujue went out.

He volleyed in front of Zhao Wuye and said, "Your Majesty, there is no problem here."

"Thank you, brother." Zhao Wuye nodded slightly.

"Your Majesty, you're welcome." Zhao Wujue said.

"Brother Huang, is there anywhere else you want to go?" Zhao Wuye asked.

Zhao Wujue said: "No more."

"In this case, brother Huang has worked hard today. Go and rest. I will take care of the things here." Zhao Wuye said very understandingly.

Zhao Wujue's face stiffened for an almost invisible moment, then quickly returned to its original state, and said, "Yes, farewell."

Before leaving, Zhao Wujue suddenly saw Cheng Qing behind Zhao Wuye, gave her a deep look, turned and left.

After watching Zhao Wujue leave, Zhao Wuye said with great dignity: "Let's all go back to Muchen Palace."

"The ministers obey the order."

A large group of people retreated in a mighty manner.

When Zhao Wuyuan left, he saw that Cheng Qing hadn't moved. He frowned slightly and backed away without saying anything.

Everyone was almost gone, and Cheng Qing became more obvious.

When the eunuch who had stopped Cheng Qing saw Cheng Qing, he looked inside in surprise and then looked at her as if she was seeing a ghost.

"Your Majesty." Cheng Qing took a step forward.

"Well, let's go into the imperial study and talk." Zhao Wuye was not surprised that she would stay, so he walked straight into the imperial study.

Cheng Qing followed, and when passing by the eunuch, he curled his lips and said, "Do you want to know how he got out?"

The eunuch trembled, took a step back, and did not dare to speak anymore.

Cheng Qing walked inside.

The door to the imperial study room was closed, blocking all sight from the outside.

Zhao Wuye turned to look at her and asked: "How?" Cheng Qing said solemnly: "I found a handwriting written by the late emperor. The content of the handwriting was about how you poisoned the late emperor and forced him to do so. The emperor gave him the edict of passing the throne."

"He actually used such tricks." Zhao Wuye's eyes flashed coldly.

Cheng Qing pretended not to hear what he said and continued: "In addition, there are several more smells in the imperial study. My brother tried to synthesize poisons based on those smells, but he found that they were harmful to the human body. It’s harmful, but it’s also beneficial.”

"Are there any benefits?" Zhao Wuye sneered and said, "You have already used all the tricks to frame me, and you still get something beneficial for my body?"

Cheng Qing said quietly: "Poisoning is the riskiest way, because the evidence can be said to be left on the spot. Based on these clues, finding the murderer may be a matter of time. They should frame the emperor first, If you can’t be framed, let’s go to the trick of poisoning.”

"Didn't you say that everything here is good?" Zhao Wuye turned to look at her and asked.

Cheng Qing smiled and said: "After I analyzed this with my brother, he said that there might be another kind of medicine that is hidden in Zhao Wujue's body. If he doesn't release the medicine, then here It is a tonic, and once it is released, it is poison."

Zhao Wuye turned back, looked in the direction of the dragon chair, and said, "So, you are saying that he has poisoned him and this place has become a poisonous place?"

"Yes, not right." Cheng Qing said.

"How do you say it?" Zhao Wuye asked.

Cheng Qing said: "After all, it is a medicinal introduction. If there is no foreshadowing, it will be useless as the last medicinal introduction. Although my brother does not know what the medicinal introduction is, he has already prepared the original medicines here. Gone, leaving only a little taste here."

Zhao Wuye nodded and said: "Fortunately you brothers and sisters are here, otherwise I would be in danger this time."

"Since we cooperate, I naturally have to show my sincerity." Cheng Qing said.

"You have helped me so much, what benefits do you want?" Zhao Wuye asked.

"Your Majesty saved Xiu Yuan for me. I am grateful in my heart. I have done something for the Emperor as a repayment. I will ask for my benefits later. Don't worry, Your Majesty. It is definitely not a benefit that will embarrass you." Cheng Clear the way.

"What's embarrassing? If you need anything in the future, just ask. As long as I can satisfy you, I will definitely do it." After Zhao Wuye finished speaking with a smile, he asked again: "Is Bai Xiuyuan okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay. It's just that my brother said that the antidote was delivered a little late, so Xiuyuan is currently in bed recuperating and can't get up at all." Cheng Qing said sadly.

Zhao Wuye nodded, pretended to sigh, and said: "This is really my fault. I should have given it to you earlier."

"How can you blame the emperor? It's pretty good that he was able to save his own life." Cheng Qing said.

"Then has he told you anything?" Zhao Wuye asked tentatively.

Cheng Qing shook his head and said worriedly: "My brother said that maybe because of the poison, Xiuyuan temporarily lost his voice and was unable to speak."

Zhao Wuye felt relieved after hearing this, and continued to pretend: "I am deeply sorry that such a thing happened. So, it can be considered a part of my heart. I will write a handwriting to you, which will be treasured in the treasury. You can take as much herbs as he needs."

"How can this be done?" Cheng Qing asked.

"Don't refuse anymore." Zhao Wuye walked behind the desk, wrote a handwriting and handed it to her, saying: "No matter how precious these herbs are, they are of no use in the treasury. They must be used in practical ways. , to show its value, go ahead.”

Cheng Qing took it, bowed his hands and said, "I thanked the emperor on behalf of Xiu Yuan, and then I took my leave."

"Ah."

Cheng Qing turned around and left.

Zhao Wuye watched her leave with a light flashing in his eyes. Cheng Qing was quite useful. It would be good if he could just take her under his control.

　The number of chapters is wrong. I just saw it now. I can’t change that, so I’ll just make do with it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)