The reborn prince can't be pushed down

Chapter 146 The Inescapable Poison

Jiang Nian was not in a hurry or annoyed when Fu Liao explained the reason.

On the contrary, Ning Yuezhao looked at him nervously, "What's wrong?"

She noticed it early this morning, Jiang Nian's complexion was not very good, she thought it was because he had not recovered from the cold, but he didn't expect him to stay up all night.

"I'm fine." Jiang Nian gave her a comforting look.

Fu Liao no longer cared about 21, grabbed his wrist, probed intently, looked at him fixedly and said, "You are overthinking."

Jiang Nian smiled and said vaguely: "Yes, I can't sleep alone!"

Ning Yuezhao gave him a sideways look, and she was not serious!

Fu Liao frowned, and finally said nothing, turning to Ning Yuezhao, "Your Majesty, I will diagnose your pulse for you."

Ning Yuezhao looked at Jiang Nian, thinking that he was worried about the military expenses, feeling guilty in her heart, but more grateful for his silent contribution.

After Fu Liao diagnosed the pulse, he said seriously: "Your Majesty's body has been cleared of the poison, but the body has been damaged to some extent, and the rest of the recuperation cannot be relaxed. Let's take the prescription prescribed by Wei Chen first. The minister will change the prescription according to the situation."

Ning Yuezhao withdrew her hand, nodded and said, "Okay."

After checking the pulse of the two of them, Fu Liao took out a folded square piece of paper from his sleeve, "This is the little beggar who bumped into me when I went out this morning and passed by the downtown area, and stuffed it into my body." in hand."

Ning Yuezhao took the paper suspiciously, opened it, and said, "This is Yan Mo's handwriting."

They had received a note in Yan Mo's handwriting before, and it was shot at the back door of Jiang's house with an arrow. The purpose was to inform them that Xiao Jingtian had quietly mobilized Northwest troops to enter the imperial capital.Now he passed the letter to Fu Liao in a covert manner, apparently there was another message to pass on to them.

Ning Yuezhao quickly glanced at the content on the paper, and looked at Jiang Nian, "He asked me to meet tomorrow in the Xuanzi side room of Tingfeng Tea House."

Jiang Nian took the note from her hand, looked at it, and said, "I'll go with you tomorrow."

Ning Yuezhao did not refuse, "Okay."

Fu Liao said suddenly, "Could it be fraudulent? After all, he never showed up twice."

Ning Yuezhao said: "This is Yan Mo's handwriting, I will not admit it wrong. Besides, with Yan Mo's temperament, if he is exposed around Xiao Jingtian, he would rather die than be used by others."

Jiang Nian pinched the paper and murmured: "If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you catch a tiger's cub, no matter if you cheat or not, you have to try it once."

Fu Liao said, "I hope I'm overthinking."

After finishing speaking, he went to the table case, ready to write the prescription, but he didn't want to but found Qingchi standing outside the door without saying a word.

"What are you doing here?"

"Hmm..." Qingchi clutched the corner of his clothes somewhat awkwardly, "I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

Jiang Nian looked at Qingchi thoughtfully.

Ning Yuezhao waved at her, signaling her to come over, "What's wrong?"

Qingchi bit his lip, glanced at the note in Jiang Nian's hand, "I... can I go with you tomorrow?"

Ning Yuezhao smiled, "Even if you don't tell me, I will still take you with me."

Qingchi lowered his head, "Thank you Your Majesty."

Jiang Nian's fingers tapped on the low table one after another, and he passed the paper in his hand to Qingchi, "Take this and burn it."

Qing Chi took the note and quickly glanced at the writing on it. She didn't immediately follow Jiang Nian's words, but asked, "Your Highness, where did you get Yan Mo?"

Jiang Nian smiled unfathomably, "You will know tomorrow."

Qingchi pursed his lips, threw the note into the charcoal basin, and it was instantly reduced to ashes.

Ning Yuezhao frowned slightly, and said, "It's rare to see the sun today, Qingchi will accompany me to the Plum Garden for a walk."

Jiang Nian still sat cross-legged, but nodded with a smile.

Although Qingchi was puzzled, he still stepped forward to help Ning Yuezhao's arm, and accompanied her out.

At this time, Fu Liao had already written the prescriptions for the two of them and handed them over to the palace servants. At this moment, there was no one else in the palace, only the two of them.

Fu Liao walked to his side, Jiang Nian pointed to the armchair on the left, "Sit down."

"Speaking of which, we owe you a lot, because our affairs have involved you again and again." Jiang Nian said with a little apology.

Fu Liao waved his hands indifferently, and said displeasedly, "Aren't we brothers? Don't you think it's too strange to say such a thing?"

Even Yan Mo would choose to deliver the news through Fu Liao, which means that in the eyes of outsiders, Fu Liao is no longer a mere imperial doctor, but a person closely related to their interests.This also means that things like the previous attacks will happen again at any time.

Jiang Nian gave him a deep look, "For your safety, I will arrange someone to protect you secretly in the future, I hope you don't refuse."

Fu Liao showed a rare smile, "Zuo Ming made arrangements early on, don't worry, I regret my life."

Hearing what he said, Jiang Nian was relieved.

Fu Liao said, "I still have something to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he was speaking seriously, Jiang Nian couldn't help becoming nervous.

Fu Liao said in a low voice, "Your cold is still not healed, it is contagious, and the previous false abortion hurt her body, so for ten days, intercourse must be forbidden."

When Jiang Nian heard the words, his face immediately turned green and white, "You can go."

Fu Liao picked up the medicine box, "Faithful words are harsh!"

"Hold on."

Jiang Nian stopped him again, Fu Liao had already reached the door, he didn't look back, just turned his back to him.

"Help me develop a blind poison." After a long pause, Jiang Nian suddenly spoke.

Fu Liao turned to look at him, frowned, "What are you going to do?"

Jiang Nian sneered, "An Chen made Ah Zhao suffer so much, I just want to get back some interest."

"Tell me, what do you want?"

Fu Liao had already walked back to the armchair, put down the medicine box, and sat down.

Speaking of which, although he was attacked last time by accident, An Chen was indeed hurting him.Abandoning personal grudges, as far as the positions of both parties are concerned, he doesn't need to soften his heart towards An Chen.

Jiang Nian recalled the poison that An Chen had prepared for him in his previous life. When he took it for the first time, it was like being placed in a double sky of ice and fire. Sometimes it was hot like fire, and sometimes it was like falling into an ice cave, and the cycle went on and on.After several times of suffering, the pain will disappear for a moment, but soon there will be more severe torture, and finally all vitality will be cut off.

Want An Chen to have a taste of this?Jiang Nian pondered for a moment, then shook his head secretly. For him who has always been well-clothed and well-fed, the double sky of ice and fire is the ultimate pain, but it may not be the case for An Chen.

Lan Yu said that the scars on An Chen's body were all caused by the actual torture.For such a person, the pain may have long been numb.

Seeing his silence for a long time, Fu Liao guessed, "You don't know how to deal with him?"

A sneer appeared on Jiang Nian's lips, "I want his life to be worse than death."

He obviously didn't have such a strong emotion, but for some reason Fu Liao clearly sensed the bone-chilling hatred, which made people feel chills all over his body.

"He has suffered countless times, and his will is as hard as iron. If he is only threatened by pain, he will definitely not submit." Fu Liao explained the crux of the problem.

"Then break his will."

Fu Liao's frown deepened, "I have a way. I talked to Lan Yu before and heard him mention that there is a plant in Yunzhou called poppy. The medicine made from its fruit can make people feel better. Mental addiction, once you get involved, you can't get rid of it in this life."

"What kind of addiction method?"

Fu Liao showed a little unbearable, "This medicine is called A Fu Rong Ointment. When it is first contaminated, it will make people feel as if they are floating in the sky, as if they are on the clouds. But the demand for the medicine will increase in the later stage, and people will become weaker and weaker. , like a ghost. Once the drug is stopped, it will be like ten thousand ants biting the bones, convulsing and weak. After taking the drug, it will temporarily become energetic. Such a vicious circle. People who are contaminated with this drug will go bankrupt and sell their wives in order to obtain the follow-up drug supply Selling children, killing and setting fire, doing everything!"

After Jiang Nian heard it, his eyebrows sank, "There is such a vicious medicine in the world!"

"After much deliberation, this is probably the only thing that can make An Chen succumb." Fu Liao was also a little helpless, "Using this medicine on An Chen doesn't count as wronging him."

"This is indeed a good way to control An Chen, but Yunzhou is thousands of miles away from the capital city, so it doesn't count the time to search for it. It will take a lot of time just to go back and forth." Jiang Nian shook his head, "This delay, I'm afraid it will be years later."

"I found a lot in that Boji Hall, and I think Sai Bianque collected them to harm people."

After recovering from his injuries, Fu Liao devoted himself to the research on the secret room of Boji Hall. This is his latest discovery.

Jiang Nian suddenly looked serious, "If this thing spreads in the imperial capital, the consequences will be disastrous!"

"Don't worry, no one in the imperial capital knows about this thing. Sai Bianque got the poppies before he could use them, so he had to feign death and flee." Fu Liao said with certainty.

Jiang Nian was still worried, "No matter what, it's better to have someone check it out."

Fu Liao nodded, "I originally wanted to destroy this harmful thing, but now it seems that if I use it on An Chen, it can be regarded as repaying him in his own way."

Elder Jiang let out a long breath, "How long will it take to refine this medicine?"

Fu Liao thought for a while, "I've never tried it, give me a few days."

"For the sake of caution, only you and I know about this matter, and no one else should know about it. Also, the poppy seeds must be kept properly and not leaked out." Jiang Nian instructed worriedly.

Fu Liao said sternly, "Don't worry, I have a measure."

After experiencing the attack last time, he was no longer the reckless and reckless person before, and he also learned to think carefully.

At the end, Jiang Nian couldn't help but add, "You have to be careful yourself."

Fu Liao twitched his lips, "Don't worry, for the sake of my father, I won't let anything happen to me again."

After asking the palace servants to send Fu Liao out of the palace, Jiang Nian sent someone to deliver a letter to Ning Yuezhao, and then went to the Yizheng Hall.

The apse of the Yizheng Hall stored the notebooks accumulated over the years and the memorials from various places. Jiang Nian walked among the bookshelves, looking at the densely packed letters on it line by line.

He is still clearly anxious about the name in his dream that made An Chen's face change - Yiying.

Yiying is the prime minister of Beiqi, and the Yi family is from the Beiqi family.

Since An Chen was able to ascend to the throne, it means that he is a member of the Northern Qi royal family, but the current Emperor Bei Qi is cruel and bloodthirsty, and killed all his brothers after he ascended the throne, let alone An Chen has no Bei Qi The facial features of a person.

Jiang Nian stopped in front of the bookshelf, reached out and took out a volume of books, and began to flip through them.

Just when he was concentrating on watching, suddenly a strong wind hit from behind...

(End of this chapter)