Half an hour later, the acupuncture points on Wen Qingzhu's body slowly began to loosen.
At this moment, Lu Lei ran out from the trees in the courtyard, running and shouting.
"Miss Wen! No, there's someone else inside!"
Lu Lei stumbled towards him, and at this moment Wen Qingzhu was finally able to move.
She circled her sore shoulders and glanced at Lu Lei: "Didn't you say you are better than Lei Yan?"
Lu Lei was about to speak when he suddenly paused. He turned around and said, "You didn't encounter this kind of thing last time?"
"No." Wen Qingzhu finally moved his body and picked up a purse embroidered with apricot flowers on the ground.
Lu Lei followed her movements and looked over, puzzled and asked: "What is this?"
"Liangren Liu gave it to me." Wen Qingzhu opened his purse and found a dried flower inside.
After looking at it again and again, Wen Qingzhu couldn't identify what the words were.
She recalled what had just happened.
After Liu Liangren tapped her acupuncture points, he said to her: "I know you want to find out what happened to your grandfather and Concubine Zhou. Since you also hate King Ning and King Chu, I will give you something as a reminder. .”
After saying this, Liu Liangren took out a purse and threw it at her feet.
Then, Liu Liangren turned over and disappeared from Wen Qingzhu's sight.
After tying the purse, Wen Qingzhu put it into his sleeve and turned around to go out: "Let's go, the High Court judge is probably looking for me."
After the two people walked out of the cold palace, they found that the people in the palace suddenly became panicked.
Approaching the entrance of Daotai Hospital, Liang Pingshu's voice came from the side.
Wen Qingzhu stopped and smiled as Liang Pingshu walked over quickly.
Liang Pingshu stopped in front of them, looked at Wen Qingzhu suspiciously, and then squinted at Lu Lei.
"You two... where were you just now?"
"See what's abnormal in the palace? After all, the black plague that Princess Cheng contracted was deliberately caused by someone." Wen Qingzhu said quietly.
Liang Pingshu's face tightened: "Do you know who it is?"
Wen Qingzhu looked in one direction, with a slightly solemn expression on his face and said, "I have a guess in my mind, but I don't dare to jump to conclusions without any evidence."
Liang Pingshu looked in the direction Wen Qingzhu was looking and frowned slightly.
In this direction, there are Wanbi's Hanbing Palace and Li Guifei's Chengming Palace.
"Miss Wen!" Angelica's voice suddenly came from behind.
Everyone turned around and saw Angelica trotting over, breathing heavily: "Miss Wen, Master Gao, Master Gao is looking for you! He said that if you come back, you should go to Qingning Palace as soon as possible!"
"Did something happen to Prince Jing?" Wen Qingzhu felt bad.
Before leaving Princess Cheng's Changfu Palace, she and Lu Lei made a special trip to see Prince Jing. Theoretically, there was nothing serious.
Who knew that Angelica shook her head: "No, no, it's an old nun who served the late empress in Qingning Palace who was also infected with the black plague. They are discussing how to deal with it over there."
"What should I do with it?" Wen Qingzhu immediately turned around and followed Angelica to Qingning Palace.
Lu Lei, who stayed behind, hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Miss Wen, I want to go back and resurrect my father, so you go first."
"Okay." Wen Qingzhu did not look back. She also believed in the Lu family.
After Wen Qingzhu left, Lu Lei avoided Liang Pingshu's sight and turned to leave.
But Liang Pingshu had already noticed something was wrong with him, and stretched out her hand holding the sword to block Lu Lei's way: "Stop! Tell me honestly, what on earth did you do just now?"
"No, I didn't do anything." The tone of these words made Lu Lei himself not believe it.
Liang Pingshu frowned and stared into Lu Lei's eyes: "Are we friends? Is my relationship with you not as good as that between you and Wen Qingzhu?"
Lu Lei's face suddenly became happy and he turned around, speaking a little incoherently: "County, County Lord, you, you admit that we -"
Seeing Lu Lei's misunderstanding, Liang Pingshu twitched her lips and interrupted him: "Shut up! What I mean is that the friendship we are so familiar with is not as good as Wen Qingzhu, who you have only known for a short time."
"Oh." Lu Lei replied with a disappointed face.
Seeing that he was absent-minded, Liang Pingshu was a little annoyed and couldn't help but kick Lu Lei's calf: "Oh what! I asked you where did you go just now? What did you do? Don't you know that Wen Qingzhu -"
"I know." Lu Lei was stimulated by the pain and calmed down.
He looked at Liang Pingshu and said, "You told me before that Miss Wen is steady, calm, smart, and has a good temper. She has always been like this. There are some things that you don't know are actually a blessing."
Liang Pingshu's emotions slowly calmed down, and her eyebrows came together: "Do you believe her so much?"
After sighing, Lu Lei looked at the gloomy dark clouds on the horizon: "County Master, wait until the truth about Princess Cheng comes to light, or wait for another month, and you will know what kind of person she is. She is calmer and more calm than we thought. Smart. The only thing she holds in her heart is justice for the people of the world."
Liang Pingshu felt a little uncomfortable. Lu Lei had never made such comments about anyone.
Seeing that the county master's expression softened, Lu Lei laughed: "County master, you said before that Wen Qingzhu was so pitiful and so smart, but I actually didn't think so. It wasn't until after the paddock that I realized that she was not pitiful. But she is very smart. Dad told me to listen to her more, but I was not convinced. Today, I am convinced."
Lu Lei didn't say much, said hello to Liang Pingshu, turned around and left.
Liang Pingshu felt very complicated as to what exactly Wen Qingzhu was planning.
This side of Qingning Palace.
Wen Qingzhu stood outside the door, looking at King Jing who couldn't get out of bed a few days ago. At this moment, he was guarding an old woman who couldn't get up.
He had firm eyes, holding a sharp knife in his hand, pointing at his neck, and kept saying: "No, no! No!"
There was a circle of people outside, and the High Court Judge stood at the front, constantly persuading King Jing.
When the High Court judge had no strength left, Concubine Hui took her turn to persuade him.
Turning around, the High Court Judge saw Wen Qingzhu, pulled her to the front, and pointed at an old nanny behind King Jing: "Look, see if that nanny can still be saved."
Wen Qingzhu looked intently and saw some purulent mucus dripping from the ground.
"Is this the middle to late stage?" Wen Qingzhu glanced at King Jing again, "His face looks much better, but if he is with the old lady like this, he will be infected sooner or later."
The judge from the High Court was upset: "It is said that His Highness King Jing does not know things, but today it seems that he knows more than he said. He just overheard what I said and immediately transferred the old nanny and refused to let us all." People go in.”
"Can't the secret guard in the palace take action directly? He is only three years old!" Wen Qingzhu felt a little incredible.
The High Court judge was silent for a moment: "It's not that I can't do anything, but His Majesty ordered His Royal Highness Prince Jing to be unharmed. His knife has touched the flesh. If he moves casually, I'm afraid..."
"Okay, let me take a look." It's not that Wen Qingzhu is saving everyone every time, but once the black plague breaks out, it will spread very quickly, and she is more worried about innocent people being implicated.
In the palace, except for a few people, even if Jiang Yue died, she would not frown.
But as soon as she took a step, King Jing suddenly shouted: "Don't move!"
Wen Qingzhu took a deep breath and said patiently: "Your Highness Prince Jing, I know medical skills. Do you remember Princess Cheng? She has the same disease as the old grandma, and I cured it. Please let me go and take a look. I can cure her."
King Jing still kept saying: "No, don't move!"
Just as he was worried about what to do, Jiang Yue's voice finally came from outside.
"Huai'er!"
Everyone made way for Jiang Yue to come forward.
King Jing seemed a little afraid of Jiang Yue. His little hand shook, and the sharp tip of the knife pierced the skin, and a drop of blood came out.
The High Court judge's breath was stagnant and he quickly said: "Your Highness! Take the knife away! Your neck is bleeding!"
Jiang Yue's face was extremely gloomy. He didn't say anything, just stared at King Jing.
Staring and staring, King Jing was still too young after all, and too afraid of Jiang Yue, so he still gave away his hand and knelt on the ground.
The High Court judge and others rushed in quickly and quickly pulled Jiang Yuanhuai away.
When a eunuch was about to move the old nanny away, King Jing suddenly struggled desperately and shouted in the direction of Wen Qingzhu: "You said it, you said it! Save Nanny! Save Nanny!"
Jiang Yue looked over and Wen Qingzhu explained.
After listening to her words, Jiang Yue nodded slightly to express his understanding, and then waved his hand for the palace people to take King Jing down.
But King Jing still kept crying, and his voice became louder and louder.
"Save Mommy! Save Mommy! Save Mommy..."
For some reason, Wen Qingzhu felt compassion when looking at Jiang Yuanhuai's little face of just over three years old.
She turned to ask Jiang Yue for instructions: "Your Majesty, I know a thing or two about this black plague, why don't you let me take a look."
"You're not afraid of being infected." Jiang Yue looked at her with an unpredictable look.
Wen Qingzhu was not worried at all, but she could not say it clearly. She only said: "Unless I burn the old mama now, her physical condition will be a disaster after all. She has served Empress Zheng for more than ten years, and also served Prince Jing." Your Highness has worked hard for several years without any credit, does your Majesty really want to burn a living person to death?"
Jiang Yue couldn't see Wen Qingzhu's full expression, but he was sure in his heart that Wen Qingzhu had chosen him correctly and would definitely agree.
Jiang Yue had not experienced this feeling of being manipulated for a long time.
Even a small thing made Jiang Yue extremely unhappy.
After so many years, he has become accustomed to never revealing his original intentions.
Why can Wen Qingzhu accurately guess what he means
Is it because she looks a lot like Concubine Zhou
No, it's not.
Jiang Yue turned his eyes and glanced inside the room. The person carrying the old woman put down the burden.
"Will this plague break out in the capital?"
"I don't know, so I can only do all the preventive work as much as possible. Those who are infected should be treated as much as possible and isolated. Those who cannot be treated must be cremated."
Wen Qingzhu answered respectfully.
The unhappiness in Jiang Yue's heart dissipated a little: "Okay, you go and have a look."
Wen Qingzhu nodded, walked in, and ordered the palace eunuchs to prepare everything she needed.
An hour and a half later, the old grandma's condition was finally stabilized.
After leaving the isolation room, the High Court Judge stood aside and waited.
"Miss Wen, what do you think of this plague?" The High Court judge never expected that there were people in Qingning Palace who were in the same serious condition as Princess Cheng.
Wen Qingzhu looked at the gloomy sky, feeling very depressed: "Master Gao, prepare for the worst."
The High Court judge was stern when he heard this and looked at Wen Qingzhu.
But she looked back with a wry smile: "If only Changfu Palace had encountered this incident, there might be hope, but as far as I know, Changfu Palace, Qingning Palace, and Leng Palace have all suffered, and the rat is the fastest. The spread of the disease has spread from nest to nest."
For a long time, the High Court made no reply.
When someone came outside to ask Wen Qingzhu to go back, the High Court judge solemnly turned around and made a big salute: "Please Miss Wen, please save the lives of the people in the capital."
"I'll do my best." Wen Qingzhu did not agree. This kind of plague depends entirely on fate.
Even if some people get the plague and look like they are going to die, they don't die.
Even if some people were not infected with the plague, just as the plague was about to pass, they suddenly contracted it and died within a few hours.
This is fate, but Wen Qingzhu wants to change it against fate.