Li Hao saw that Zi Yan hesitated, so he said again: "After you cast the poison, you can blame Chu Lin, and Yan Li will not be able to find out about you no matter what."
Zi Yan frowned, her eyes rolled back and forth: "Let me think about it again."
"Don't think about it!" Li Hao had already handed over a bag of dubious things.
Zi Yan was startled, her face turned pale: "This... what is this?"
Li Hao smiled grimly: "This is the poison that can poison the people. You just need to put two centimeters of medicine into each pot of porridge, and keep the people from vomiting and diarrhea."
Zi Yan took the medicine and weighed it, it weighed at least five catties.
"Okay then, I hope this time we can really bring down Rong Changan and Yan Li."
Zi Yan took the medicine. Li Hao clasped his hands together and made two slaps, and the sound echoed crisply in the yard. A man in black protruded from the waist door, covered with a mask, holding a sword in his hand, and saluted Li Hao and Zi Yan.
"Concubine, Your Majesty!"
Li Hao pointed to Ziyan and said to the man in black: "From now on, you will follow Ziyan noble concubine as a eunuch. Wherever she tells you to go, you have to go, you know?"
The man in black said: "I understand, little one!"
Li Hao then introduced to Zi Yan: "This is a good player I recruited in the Jianghu, and his kung fu is first-class. Bei Ming is dead, and Nan Ming has risen again. You will call him Nan Ming from now on."
Ziyan often feels alone and has no support, now that Li Hao is his foreign aid and has a thug by his side, he is not to mention how happy he is.
Li Hao said again: "In the future, if there is any news from the imperial concubine, you can let him bring me a message."
Zi Yan smiled: "Understood."
Li Hao pulled out the knife in his hand suddenly, and saw the light of the knife flash, and a branch of the plane tree fell quickly and sharply.
"Noble Concubine, it won't be long before Rong Changan and Yan Li will have their heads cut off like this sycamore tree!"
After speaking, Li Hao walked into the main hall, disappeared behind the screen.
Zi Yan looked at Nan Ming in front of him, wearing black clothes, very conspicuous, if Rong Changan saw it, it would be terrible.
"You stay here first, I'll go to the car and get a set of eunuch clothes for you to wear, so as not to be seen by others!"
Nan Ming said: "Waiting for the noble concubine here anytime!"
Ziyan dared to take him into the palace only after Nan Ming was asked to change his clothes. Although the guards guarding the Jingyang Gate saw that Nan Ming was very embarrassed, they did not dare to stop him from questioning because of Zi Yan's face.
Rong Changan and Zixuan came to the refugee camp outside the north gate by car. Although the refugees have been resettled, the conditions are very simple and the life of the refugees is very difficult.
Just now the officials distributed meals to each family, and the victims were sitting in front of the tents and eating. Rong Chang'an took a closer look and found that the victims ate nothing more than porridge with a lot of wild vegetable bran sandwiched in the rice.
Rong Changan and Zixuan looked at each other, both felt very desolate.
Rong Changan stood still and asked an old woman, "Is this what you ate at noon today?"
The old woman ate very deliciously: "It's not bad to eat these things!"
Rong Chang'an said: "I heard that the imperial court distributed official food to relieve you. The standard for each person is a bowl of corn porridge. How could there be wild vegetables? Is there not enough food today?"
The old woman sized up Rong Changan: "Excuse me, are you..."
Chun Tao said from the side: "This is Empress Rong, you can tell her if you have any troubles."
As soon as she heard that it was Empress Rong, the old woman fell to her knees: "I have seen Empress Rong!"
Rong Changan quickly helped her up: "Don't do such a big gift, Chang'an can't bear it. Old mother, tell me quickly, is the relief food not enough?"
The old woman shook her head, with two bags of tears in her sunken eye sockets: "Tell you the truth, Queen, not only is this the case for today's meal, but also for the past few days!"
The old woman looked around cautiously, "The officials warned us not to disclose the food situation of the refugees to others. Anyone who tells the story will be punished. I am an old bone, and I am not afraid that they will beat me up." Die! When I fled famine and came to the capital, I clearly saw how much food and how much money was distributed on the imperial list, how come it turned into wild vegetables and muddled in the hands of our victims!"
"Oh, who made us disaster victims! The people who have suffered disasters are no longer human beings. If they can eat enough and keep their lives alive, only Amitabha Buddha!"
Chun Tao was furious: "It must be those corrupt officials who withheld the money and grain distributed by the court! What a bastard! At the feet of the Son of Heaven, you dare to do such a thing, it's really terrible!"
Rong Changan was also so angry that his lips trembled: "Which official is in charge of the disaster relief this time?"
The old woman replied: "It seems to be the new Minister of Rites Chu Linchu!"
Surprise flashed across the eyes of Rong Changan and Zixuan.
"How could it be him?" Zixuan couldn't help slipping out. It was beyond Zixuan's expectation that Chu Lin presided over such a big event just after he became an official.
Rong Chang said in peace: Why is Yan Li so confused? It's not good to appoint anyone, but appoint Chu Lin! Chu Lin is greedy and contemptible by nature, his eyes light up when he sees the white silver, it's strange if he is not greedy!
Rong Changan and Zixuan didn't know that Yan Li appointed Chu Lin as a disaster relief official because of the money and food donated by Chu Lin.
"It's really disgusting!" Chuntao pouted, "Concubine Fei'er is such a nice person, how could she have such a father."
Rong Changan stopped Chuntao and didn't let her continue talking.
"Old mother, the emperor cares about the hardships of the people, and he will never let you eat weeds. I will go back and report to the emperor, and let the emperor investigate thoroughly to see if there is any corruption. If there is any corruption, the emperor will not be lenient and severely punish you Loan! Give the common people an explanation." Then she said to Zixuan, "Sister, it's getting late, let's go back to the palace first!"
The two got into the car, turned around, and were about to leave the refugee camp. Rong Chang Anqian opened the curtain, and saw a woman with disheveled hair and dark face warming in front of a fire.
Chuntao felt very strange as she walked beside her: "Queen, that woman is so strange, why is it so hot and still warming up? Could it be that she has a cold syndrome?"
The man's eyes were sharp, he stared at Rong Changan closely, and murmured: "Queen, can you come down and let me make a fortune for you?"
It turned out to be a female fairy who made a living by selling divinations. No wonder she was going to warm up in the hot weather. This is grandstanding! Chuntao snorted disdainfully.
Rong Changan felt that there was something in the woman's words: "The coachman, stop the car!"
Chuntao was puzzled: "Queen, do you really believe her words? If she could really tell fortunes, she wouldn't end up in a refugee camp."
Rong Changan smiled: "As for other people's words, choose the good ones and follow them, and choose the bad ones and change them. I think there is something strange in her words. Listening to them may be beneficial."
So Rong Changan got out of the car again and came to the female fairy.
"What can Xiangu do for me? Palmistry or face reading? Future or luck?"
The female fairy's face seemed to be stuck by that layer of blackness, she couldn't express any expression, it was very stiff.
"Not only can I calculate your luck, but I can also calculate the luck of the person in the car."