Yan Qing turned and went to the Son of God Hall.

Ji Weiyu stood in front of the window to look at the scenery. She saw Yan Qing coming back from afar and quickly turned back to the bed and lay down.

However, Yan Qing had sharp eyes and caught a glimpse of the fleeting figure in front of the window.

But she was not interested in paying attention.

Did he really think she wanted to care about him like a nanny?

Walking into the hall, Yan Qing said indifferently: "All means are not as effective as cutting off the firewood from the bottom of the pot. To catch a thief, you must first catch the king. As long as the person who is really in power is subdued, all other problems will no longer be a problem."

Ji Weiyu was stunned for a while, and sat up again: "Your Highness means..."

"Are you not very good at divination?" Yan Qing raised his eyes, his expression was indifferent, "Wouldn't you know if you divination yourself?"

Ji Weiyu: "..."

Yan Qing sat in front of the window and looked at him leisurely.

Ji Weiyu thought about it and simply walked out of the inner room: "Who came just now?"

"Ji Mingzhu."

"She?" Ji Weiyu frowned and quickly responded, "She came to ask for the antidote?"

The poisoned person came to see Doctor Yan, there was no other reason except to ask for the antidote.

Yan Qing hummed.

Ji Weiyu pondered, Ji Mingzhu came to ask for the antidote, Yan Qing said to catch the king first...

His eyes slowly widened, looking at Yan Qing in surprise: "Ji Mingzhu went to the palace to see the queen mother?"

It turned out that his prince had been waiting here.

"Yeah." Yan Qing touched his earlobe, "Chu State can be quiet for a while, let your father rectify the government, and take this opportunity to completely undermine the power of the queen mother."

Ji Weiyu heard this and was silent for a long time: "To deal with the queen mother, just poison her?"

It sounded incredible.

The Queen Mother has been in control of the palace for so many years. Whether it is the court or the military camp, her power has infiltrated.

Everyone will be terrified when mentioning the Queen Mother.

Who would have thought that just a little poison would make her afraid to act rashly?

"It's easier said than done to poison someone." Yan Qing relaxed his body and leaned against the couch, his voice casual, "After all, not everyone can do it."

Ji Weiyu was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly. It was indeed not an easy task to poison the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother's meals, tea, spices and other things are all served by the most intimate people. Every day, there are special people to test the poison for the meals, and it is impossible to poison the food and tea.

If you are not careful, a large number of innocent people will be implicated.

It is not easy to poison someone at close range, because the Queen Mother's palace is heavily guarded. In addition to the guards in the An Palace, there are countless maids, female officials, maids, and female doctors in the An Palace.

Ordinary people can't get close to the Queen Mother.

There is another most crucial reason.

Assassinating the Emperor and the Queen Mother is a serious crime that can kill nine generations of the family. Who dares to test the law?

"If you want to succeed once, you must use a poison that no one can detoxify. This poison can make people feel extreme pain, but it will not kill people immediately." Yan Qing said calmly, "People have meaning only when they live, and they will lose their value when they die."

"Well, Your Highness has calculated very carefully." Ji Weiyu nodded slowly, "You are worthy of Your Highness."

After all, the Imperial Hospital is a place dedicated to serving the royal family. It gathers the most skilled doctors in the country. They are knowledgeable and experienced. Unless ordinary poisons kill people immediately, most of them can think of some ways to come up with them.

If the poison is detoxified, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

There are really few people in the country who have the courage to poison the Queen Mother, and can do it successfully, and can completely stay out of it and get away with it.

Ji Weiyu sighed: "Your Highness is mighty."

Yan Qing glanced at him nonchalantly: "How many times have I told you? Maintain your image as the Son of God."

Ji Weiyu remained silent, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, because how did Yan Qing get this poison technique.

The domineering prince, the cold prince, the noble and elegant prince, always bright and clear in front of others, lazy and leisurely, killing people casually as if it were a commonplace.

However, who in the world knows the suffering and sins she has suffered?

Ji Weiyu's heart seemed to be pressed by a big weight, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed. Only those who have been with the prince for many years know that she has suffered heart-piercing injuries, suffered the pain of thousands of ants drilling into her heart, and has been churning in the abyss of hell.

That was a person who had truly walked out of purgatory. Her body and mind had been tempered in the most brutal way. The reborn princess was indestructible and no one could hurt her anymore.

No one could.

The palace was quiet for a while. Ji Weiyu looked up at Yan Qing. The more he looked, the more he felt that Wen Jin was not worthy of the princess.

The princess was the most noble Suzaku in the clouds. Even if Wen Jin was raised like a noble son by the princess, he only looked like one.

He was a lowly thing in his bones.

"I'll make tea for the princess." Ji Weiyu got up and walked away. His steps were slightly hurried, with a little impulse to escape.

Yan Qing turned his head and looked at the direction of his palace thoughtfully, thinking that this guy was thinking about something again and again.

Yan Qing sat in the palace and calculated the time.

Poison is something that doesn't require too many types of research. Her goal is not to become a poison master. She only needs to be good at a few things.

Yan Qing slowly lifted her sleeves. On her slender and fair wrists, she could still vaguely see the scars she had made with her own hands. The scars were deep enough to see the bones and blood was dripping.

Although Langya later gave her the best skin-regenerating lotion to take a bath, it still couldn't completely eliminate the scars.

But Yan Qing didn't.

Leaving some traces behind would allow her to remember what she had experienced.

"Your Highness." Ji Weiyu came in with tea, "Ji Mingzhu is here again."

"So soon?" Yan Qing frowned, "Are you sure she met the Queen Mother?"

"Yes, I asked the maid next to her in a special way." Ji Weiyu said, putting the teacup in front of Yan Qing, "Your Highness, do you want to know how the Queen Mother planned to deal with us at first?"

Yan Qing picked up the teacup: "Tell me."

"The Queen Mother ordered people to set up a rack and iron urn in the An Palace, intending to steam a living person." Ji Weiyu coughed lightly, "I don't know if she plans to steam the Son of God or the Godly Doctor."

Yan Qing paused, then raised his eyebrows: "Does the Queen Mother of Chu usually use these tortures to make people obedient?"

Ji Weiyu thought for a while: "Torture to deter disobedient people, high positions and generous salaries to win over people who are likable, and raise a few male favorites to help her solve problems. Generally speaking, these methods are good."

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