After being turned into cannon fodder, I relied on involution to survive

The owner of the bookstore admired Yang Zhengde very much. When he was young, he always delivered goods to Yang Zhengde in person. It was not until he got older that he handed over the delivery errand to his own shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper shows his concern and does it himself almost every time, but if he really can't leave, he will ask the second shopkeeper to go in his place.

And this second shopkeeper was Lu Tong's spy who had been inserted into this bookshop early on.

Learning from the lesson he failed last time, Lu Tong asked his grandson to go to the bookstore pretending to buy pens, inks, paper and inkstones.

After receiving the order, the second shopkeeper immediately took action. He took his private copy and went to Yang Zhengde in person.

Yang Zhengde didn't want to see him at this time. His servants came to inform him. Yang Zhengde directly ordered the housekeeper, "Keep the book and give him more money, and then send him back."

The housekeeper took the order and went to do it. Although the second shopkeeper was sorry, there was no need to bother.

He handed the box containing the orphan copy to the butler, "Our boss knows that Mr. Yang likes these. As soon as the book arrived at our bookstore, our boss immediately asked the villain to deliver it to Mr. Yang."

The housekeeper said "Thank you" and then gave him the money to buy the book.

The second shopkeeper took the money and resigned neatly, while the housekeeper sent the book to Yang Zhengde's study for him to review.

Yang Zhengde was anxiously waiting for his grandson to return home from school at the palace. He couldn't do anything else, so he took out the new orphan copy sent by the second shopkeeper and read it.

However, not long after, his hands suddenly began to lose control.

Yang Zhengde realized that something was wrong and called out to the waiter with great effort.

The boy looked up when he heard the sound, only to see Yang Zhengde holding his stomach, curled up like a shrimp, with traces of unknown yellow liquid spilling out of the corners of his lips.

The boy was frightened and shouted for help, "Someone is coming! Someone is coming! Master, Master is poisoned!"

The guards and officers who had been guarding outside the study rushed into the study upon hearing the sound, and the leader of the guards immediately went to ask for a doctor.

With Yang Zhengde's official rank, he could use an imperial physician, but at this critical moment, how could the head of the guards dare to hire an imperial physician for him.

He used the fastest speed to invite the two doctors with the best medical skills from the hospital closest to the Yang Mansion. He and another guard carried the two doctors with their medicine boxes to the horse. After running wildly all the way, he was still dizzy when he arrived at Yang Mansion.

Fortunately, these two men were not in vain. Even though the second shopkeeper gave Yang Zhengde the most toxic arsenic he could find, these two doctors were still able to temporarily control the spread of toxins in Yang Zhengde's body. .

After taking the first aid measures, the younger doctor said to the head of Yang Zhengde's bodyguard: "This is arsenic, no one can cure it. Fortunately, you only came into contact with a little bit, otherwise I might not be able to wait for him to control the poison." spread."

At this point, he paused for a moment, as if he was organizing his words, "If there is anyone you want to see or someone you want to say, please let him meet and talk about it now." When the leader of the guards heard "arsenic" His expression changed drastically when he said two words. Now when he heard the doctor's words like "You can prepare for your funeral," he punched himself in the heart.

At this time, the leader of the guards had already thought about the person who poisoned Yang Zhengde. He had already targeted the second shopkeeper who suddenly came to the door.

When the doctor was diagnosing Yang Zhengde's pulse, he had already sent people to chase the dog who dared to poison their family.

But the only effect of such a desperate attempt is to avenge the family. It is impossible to rely on arresting people to detoxify Yang Zhengde.

Taking a deep breath, he solemnly ordered one of his deputies, "Take two teams and go to the palace to bring the young master back."

Now the only person left in their family who can take charge of the family is Yang Shixian. The leader of the guards must let Yang Shixian come back to see Yang Zhengde one last time before he dies.

What they didn't know was that just when the boy shouted "The master is poisoned", Yu Zizhen suddenly reached out to support Yang Shixian who was about to return to his seat without any warning.

Yang Shixian didn't realize what Yu Zizhen was doing at first, until Yu Zizhen stared at her round black eyes and said loudly: "Shixian? Shixian? What's wrong with you, Shixian?"

Although Yang Shixian didn't know the reason, it did not prevent him from cooperating with Yu Zizhen in acting. He opened his mouth to speak, but Yu Zizhen struck him like lightning, using the cover of his hair to hit the back of his neck.

Yang Shixian, who felt a pain in the back of his neck, slid softly towards the ground. But before his body fell to the ground, Yu Zizhen had already held his two arms and put him on the one closest to him that originally belonged to Yu Zizhen. On the long case.

After Yang Shixian was settled, Yu Zizhen immediately waved to Yang Shixian's young man to come in, "Your young master fainted for some reason. Quick, go and call a few people to carry him home."

Yang Shixian's boy's legs went weak and he almost rolled forward on the spot. He rolled and crawled and called the two guards over.

The two guards were given money by him, so they didn't mind helping to carry him. What they were more concerned about was that Yu Zizhen actually directly removed the door panel of the room next to the school.

This is a palace, a palace, even if it involves tearing down the palace doors, I have to say that the Prince of Zhenbei is as fierce as ever.

Thinking of all this mess, the two guards each lifted the door panel.

Yu Zizhen said to Xiao Yuanjin: "I'll send the gentleman home first. Could you please help us get a leave from the gentleman, Your Highness?"

Xiao Yuanjin has also been practicing martial arts for several years. Although his talent and time commitment are far less than that of Yu Zizhen, so he is not as skilled as her, but Yu Zizhen didn't plan to attack behind his back just now. She just hit Yang Shixian. At that time, Xiao Yuanjin saw the small movement of her arm with both eyes.

Out of his absolute trust in Yu Zizhen, Xiao Yuanjin did not make up some messy plot. He almost thought that Yu Zizhen must have a reason to leave the palace immediately as soon as he did this.

There was no flaw in his expression, but the look he looked at Yu Zizhen was vaguely worried, "Okay, then you must remember to be careful and don't hurt Shixian again by bumping into each other."

Although he was talking about Yang Shixian, he believed that Yu Zizhen would be able to understand what he wanted to express.

Yu Zizhen looked back at him, a comforting smile slowly bloomed on his lips, "Don't worry."