"Yeah!" He nodded quickly.
Wen Qingzhu began to think deeply, then turned around and tasted the so-called magic medicine again. It tasted strange, with a taste that was either sweet or sour.
Suddenly, she stood up: "You don't need to drink this magic medicine from now on! There is a chronic poison in it! Diqing has a tendency to cause poisoning, so that's why you are told to be poisonous in advance!"
Wen Qingzhu finally confirmed that there was indeed scorpion poison in this magical medicine.
It's just that another extremely uncommon herbal medicine has been added to cover it up, making it difficult for people to detect.
Wen Qingzhu turned around and put the silver needle in and began to wait patiently.
Not long after, the waiter hurried back: "Sir! Those doctors have gone to the city! Do you want them?"
Hearing this, Wen Qingzhu suddenly laughed. Wouldn't it be just right to go to the city at this time
"It's okay. I will talk to the adults in the city about this." Wen Qingzhu nodded, and the waiter and the others were relieved.
When the waiter's friend saw the situation, he came out and said quickly: "Then I'll go back first and let the big guy talk to me!"
The waiter nodded and sent his friend away.
The waiter will no longer interfere with matters in the city.
Wen Qingzhu received the news from Lu Ce, and said to the waiter: "Your second uncle is still raising horses. It's okay. Don't worry! He's fine!"
"That's good!" The waiter felt relieved.
That night, after careful consideration, Wen Qingzhu decided to let Feitian and Gan Song go to the city to release poison.
This time, Wen Qingzhu asked them to use scorpion poison.
Since there is a scapegoat here, why doesn't Wen Qingzhu make good use of it.
One night passed, and when Wen Qingzhu woke up, Zuo Binning was already cooking.
Gansong is changing his dressing.
Feitian was nowhere to be seen. Wen Qingzhu saw that Tudan was still not up, so he planned to go out and have a look.
But Gan Song stopped her by calling out: "Sir, I want to ask you something."
"Yeah." Wen Qingzhu stopped.
Gan Song looked at Wen Qingzhu with a very nervous expression. After a long while, he struggled to say: "Is your Excellency familiar with the leader of the Wen Alliance?"
"There is a slight friendship." Wen Qingzhu and Wen Yufeng were indeed not familiar with each other, so they could only be regarded as cooperating.
After saying this, Gan Song became excited: "Your friendship is not good! Why do you have a token from the leader of the Wen Alliance!"
Wen Qingzhu suddenly frowned: "You peeked at my things?"
"No, no! Yesterday, while your lord was taking a shower, I was packing your things and found out. I didn't know that your lord and the leader of the Wen Alliance were so familiar with each other. Yes, I was rude."
The shy Gansong now is completely different from the one before.
Wen Qingzhu could completely see this little thought and said calmly: "Wen Yufeng has a wife."
"But his wife—" Gan Song almost spat out.
After seeing the disdain in Wen Qingzhu's eyes, she suddenly stopped talking.
Wen Qingzhu turned around and went out, thinking in her heart that it seemed she needed to have a good talk with Feitian.
What's going on with this nard
Wen Qingzhu thought Zuo Binning could cook well, but she couldn't. She kept lighting the fire and persevered.
Seeing this, she hurriedly went over to help Zuo Bingning: "That's true of you, you won't let Gan Song do it."
"I saw she was injured, so I proposed to help her." Zuo Bingning thought she could rely on herself.
Wen Qingzhu shook his head and quickly helped her light the fire and serve the pot.
When the meal was on the stove, Wen Qingzhu sat down and asked Zuo Binning: "Now that Lu Ce's affairs are clear, what are you going to do?"
"I, let's wait and see." Zuo Bingning actually didn't know what she was now.
Lu Ce never promised her anything, it was just her wishful thinking.
Seeing her disappointed expression, Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but reached out and touched her head: "Don't worry, things will be fine in the future."
"Well." Zuo Bingning stood up and quickly regained her strength, "You are so powerful and can do anything. Come and teach me!"
Wen Qingzhu wanted to say, you are not suitable, but the waiter's shout came from behind, making them stand up immediately.
"Sir! Something happened! Something happened!"
Turning around to look, the waiter was sent over in a hurry, gasping: "Something happened! The broker who came to see you yesterday is dead!"
"How did you die?" Wen Qingzhu felt something was wrong, "Didn't those doctors go to the city?"
The waiter nodded: "The death was very tragic. We initially found that he died after being fed with the soup of heartbroken grass."
Wen Qingzhu thought for a moment, then went in and told Gan Song to take care of Tu Dan.
Before leaving, he promised: "As long as you don't think too hard, there are some things we can easily discuss."
Gan Song was a smart man, so he naturally knew what she meant and nodded repeatedly.
She took Zuo Bingning away and followed the waiter to the deceased's house.
A circle of people gathered inside and outside the courtyard.
The waiter pushed aside the crowd and shouted: "Make way! Make way! The doctor is here!"
Wen Qingzhu walked into the tent. There were people standing, sitting, kneeling, men and women, old and young, all of them.
But the only person who dared to touch the corpse was an old man with a white beard.
He looked to be at least seventy years old.
When he saw Wen Qingzhu coming in, he stood up, looked at the waiter and asked, "Is she the doctor who said there was something wrong with the magic medicine yesterday?"
"Yes! She is very powerful!" The waiter had seen Gan Song's situation and had no doubts about Wen Qingzhu.
But others are not like this.
The old man stared at Wen Qingzhu and said, "My lord, you look very young."
"You are young, and you know a little bit about medical skills." Wen Qingzhu was not afraid. He replied and squatted down in front of the corpse.
After checking his throat, Wen Qingzhu immediately discovered something was wrong.
She turned her hand and took out the silver needle, and everyone's eyes turned to her, very puzzled.
The old man raised his eyebrows in surprise, but said nothing this time.
Wen Qingzhu took out the silver needle, opened the mouth of the deceased, and was about to prick it with the silver needle when someone immediately shouted: "The person is dead! Why are you pricking him with the needle!"
"Shut up!" the old man scolded unhappily.
Wen Qingzhu just smiled and glanced at the old man. It seemed that the old man was a wise man.
She continued to stick the needle into her neck and down her throat.
Just past the Adam's apple, the silver needle stopped changing color.
Wen Qingzhu stood up, raised his head and said to the old man: "Old man, he did not die from poisoning, but was given poison after death. The poison did not enter the esophagus!"
"Then how did he die?" The old man did not insist, but asked another question.
Wen Qingzhu turned to look at the corpse: "I need an autopsy."
The old man nodded and immediately asked the rest of the crowd to wait.
A woman came forward with a half-year-old child and knelt in front of Wen Qingzhu: "Sir! You have to make the decision for us! Yesterday he told everyone that there was something wrong with the magic medicine, and today he was killed. I'm sure It’s those doctors from before!”
"Mother, you get up first and take the child down! What adults can do will be done." The old man went over to help them up, but he didn't finish his words.
This made Wen Qingzhu couldn't help but look at him.
After finally dismissing the rest, Wen Qingzhu immediately ordered Zuo Binning: "Take off his clothes."
Zuo Bingning was startled: "Take off all?"
"Do you still want to take off half of your clothes?" Wen Qingzhu turned around and asked her.
Zuo Bingning's face was filled with heat and she felt very ashamed. She was being pretentious.
Wen Qingzhu went over to take off the clothes of the corpse, and began to inspect it inch by inch.
Finally, a tiny pinhole was found in the heart of the deceased's back.
Wen Qingzhu pressed the needle hole and found that the place was very hard.
After taking a closer look, I determined that this was a major blood vessel.
Then based on the rigor mortis time of the deceased's body, the time of his death was calculated.
Wen Qingzhu turned around and took some clothes to put on him again. The old man also came over to help.
At the same time, he asked her: "Did you discover anything?"
"He was pierced into a blood vessel with a silver needle, and then used internal force to break the blood vessel. He never died of cardiac arrest." After Wen Qingzhu finished speaking, he also finished putting on his clothes and stood up.
The old man looked at her and asked, "You mean, a master killed him?"
"Um."
"But he was just an ordinary broker. What kind of master would kill him personally and then use poison to disguise it?" The old man asked the root of the problem.
Wen Qingzhu shook his head and said, "I don't know about this. Maybe he was his enemy. Maybe he knew a secret that none of us knew and was killed to silence him."
After thinking for a while, the old man thanked her: "Thank you for coming to help me this time."
Wen Qingzhu nodded, always feeling that this person's death had something to do with her.
However, she did not dare to say more, and just reminded: "If my guess is correct, it may be very dangerous recently. Everyone should live together as much as possible, don't be scattered, don't be alone, and call someone immediately if anything happens!"
"Yeah." The old man nodded, thinking the same thing.
When Wen Qingzhu was about to leave, the old man suddenly asked him: "Why don't you go to the city to live?"
Wen Qingzhu said with a smile: "I was going to the city. It turned out that I stayed here just to see if the people in the city still remember me."
The old man watched Wen Qingzhu leave without saying anything.
On this day, the deceased was buried quickly.
It's just the death of an ordinary person. Even if there is a hidden secret, it's not a big deal.
Wen Qingzhu returned to his residence and began to think about the old man's words while eating.
The security inside the city is completely different from that outside the city.
Wen Qingzhu considered going to the city. While it would be safer, he would also be targeted by more people.
The two powers harm each other, whichever is less.
After careful consideration, Wen Qingzhu decided to stay and take a look.
Mainly because of the second prince. Lu Ce said that his intuition was very powerful. Wen Qingzhu was also worried that he would reveal his secret, so it was better to wait and see.
On this day, Wen Qingzhu took Tu Dan out to ride horses.
When I came back in the evening, the waiter was already in the yard, talking to Feitian.
As soon as Wen Qingzhu walked in, he heard the waiter saying: "This is the second one! He is also the introducer! Although he is not near us, it has caused panic. Sir, do you want to go to the city to avoid the limelight?"
"No need!" Wen Qingzhu opened the courtyard door and walked in, rejecting the waiter's suggestion.
They immediately turned back, and then the waiter stepped forward and said with fear on his face: "Some people are already thinking of ways to enter the city. Do you really not think about it?"
"Do you think my people can't deal with those murderers?" Wen Qingzhu asked back.
The waiter opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't dare to say anything.
Thinking that the two deceased people were brokers similar to Xiao Er, Wen Qingzhu thought for a moment and said, "You stay with me tonight. I just have something to explain to you."