"You can do whatever you want, don't worry about me." Mingruo considers herself not a sentimental person. The rabbits are so cute and delicious. "But don't go deep into the mountains. Dad said there are wolves in the mountains."
"Okay..." Yan Zhaobai felt that his biological father was indeed more reliable.
The group of people came out of the woods and walked further into the mountains. Si Haochen shot two pheasants, and Yan Zhaobai harvested another rabbit. After crossing a small stream, the woods ahead were dense and dark.
Si Haochen noticed that the little girl was a little nervous and explained: "Only in such woods can there be bigger prey."
As soon as they reached the edge of the woods, they saw someone in front of them aiming a bow and arrow at a deer. Yan Zhaobai shot an arrow at the man with lightning speed.
With a 'pop' sound, the deer was frightened and ran away. A feather arrow was knocked to the ground by an arrow shot by Yan Zhaobai. Chang Shan immediately chased after the place where the feather arrow was shot. Si Haochen made a gesture and asked the secret guard to follow suit.
Keep up.
The second prince, Yan Zhaokai, saw the two arrows inserted into the soil and was stunned for a moment before reacting: "Thank you, fifth emperor brother."
"Brother Er Huang, you're welcome." Yan Zhaobai pulled out the arrow he knocked off. There were two blue marks on the arrow feathers.
Mingruo met the Second Emperor Brother and saw that Yan Zhaobai was still staring at the arrow: "Fifth Brother, what's wrong?"
"These are the special feather arrows of Haiwei Army." Yan Zhaobai casually threw the two arrows into the quiver.
"..." Mingruo could only think that the 'fake father' failed and wanted to frame Haiwei Jun for murdering the prince. But this method was a bit clumsy. He used marked arrows to 'commit the crime'. With such an obvious flaw,
Isn’t it too insulting to everyone’s intelligence?
"Someone must have framed me. I believe General Zhen will not harm me." Yan Zhaokai was sweating from behind. He had always been a low-key person, but he didn't expect that he would still be targeted?
"Thank you, Second Emperor, for trusting my grandfather." Yan Zhaobai got on his horse.
"Leave here first. The woods are easy for ambushes, so it may not be safe." Si Haochen reminded.
"Yes, yes, let's leave here first." Yan Zhaokai came out of the woods.
The group of people soon arrived at the creek they passed before.
"Where are the guards of the Second Emperor Brother? Why are you alone?" Ming Ruo remembered that when they entered the forest before, each person brought at least two guards.
"I chased the deer into the forest before. I was afraid that the crowd would scare the prey, so I asked them to wait outside." After being reminded by Mingruo, Yan Zhaokai remembered his guards. He shot a signal into the air, and after a while
Son, I heard the sound of horse hooves coming this way.
Four of Yan Zhaokai's guards came to meet him, and Chang Shan also came from a distance, with a man in black on his back.
Ming Ruo knew that it was Si Haochen's secret guard who did it as soon as he saw the man's limp hands and unconscious state. The medicine was prepared by her and was very effective, ensuring that the other person would pass out before he could commit suicide.
"Let's go back to the camp first and then try again?" Yan Zhaobai asked Yan Zhaokai for his opinion.
The assassin was caught by Yan Zhaobai's people, so Yan Zhaokai naturally had no objection, and everyone rushed to the camp together.
Just after returning to the camp, before Yan Zhaobai and Yan Zhaokai had time to go back to interrogate the assassins, another large group of people hurried back to the camp. Among them was the eighth prince Yan Zhaoqing, who was hit by an arrow in his shoulder blade, and there were two blue streaks on the arrow's feathers.
imprint.
Yan Zhaoqing's guards escorted him to the camp while noisily looking for the imperial doctor to look at the eighth prince's injuries.
"Tsk." Mingruo felt pain just looking at the location where the arrow hit.
The most important thing is that the blood stains on the clothes are black, and the arrow must be quenched with poison: "Fifth brother, show me the arrow you picked up."
Yan Zhaobai took out the feather arrow from the quiver and handed it over. Si Haochen wrapped it in a handkerchief before giving it to Mingruo.
Yan Zhaobai had some doubts about life. He had always thought that he was a very meticulous person. How could he be so rough compared to this black sesame glutinous rice dumpling?
Mingruo checked and found that there was no quenching poison on this arrow.
Chang Shan quickly handed the quiver hanging on the horse to Mingruo: "Ninth Princess, this is the assassin's quiver."
Mingruo took the quiver, looked back and forth at the arrows inside, picked out three of them, and wrapped the arrowheads with a handkerchief: "These three arrows are poisonous, and the toxicity is relatively strong, but Qingling Pill can cure it."
, just take three pills.”
Yan Zhaobai rubbed his forehead. Nanrong was far away from Beichi to the north and south. The holy medicine of Beichi was hard to find in Nanrong. Where could he find three Qingling pills for Lao Ba now?
However, if Lao Ba dies under this arrow, even if they find the real culprit, the Bian family will not let it go, and Haiwei Army will still be criticized...
Mingruo saw that Yan Zhaobai was stunned and didn't move, so he patted his forehead and took out a two-inch-high porcelain bottle from his 'sleeve pocket': "Here."
Yan Zhaobai opened the bottle and was surprised to see a dozen pills inside: "These are all Qingling pills!"
"Yes." Mingruo said with a smile, "Go save people first, and remember to let the imperial doctor examine it before eating, so as not to cause trouble again."
"Okay." Yan Zhaobai hurriedly walked to Yan Zhaoqing's tent.
"Brother Second Emperor, let's go check on Brother Eight Emperor too. It seems he's seriously injured." Mingruo was still afraid that Yan Zhaobai would be tricked if he went there alone, so he invited Yan Zhaokai to watch him together.
"Okay, second brother will go with you." Yan Zhaokai also dismounted.
Si Haochen glanced at Chang Shan: "Keep an eye on the assassin."
"Yes." Chang Shan responded quickly.
Mingruo rolled his eyes: "I have to tell my father about this matter. You go to the main tent and wait for my father to come back. There is a guard over there, so it is safer."
"yes."
"Xunyi, you come with Chang Shan." Si Haochen said.
"I obey my orders."
Xunyi and Changshan walked in tandem, escorting the assassin to the imperial tent.
Mingruo and Si Haochen went to the eighth prince's camp with the second prince.
The camp is now a mess. The Eighth Prince's trauma is not fatal, but the poison is. The Eighth Prince brought a Qingling Pill with him and had already eaten it when he was hit by the arrow. Otherwise, he would not be awake now.
.
But the poison has not been completely cured. The two imperial doctors discussed it for a long time, but they did not agree on how to treat it. Mingruo saw the arrow still stuck in Yan Zhaoqing's body and thought that these two doctors might be fake doctors.
Yan Zhaobai took out three Qingling Pills and placed them in the saucer on the table. Yan Zhaoqing looked at Yan Zhaobai with hesitation and confusion.
"This is the Qingling Pill. If you want to believe it, use it. If you don't want to believe it, don't use it." Although Yan Zhaobai didn't want to affect Haiweijun because of Yan Zhaoqing's life and death. But it wasn't business that caught up. He was too anxious, and I'm afraid Yan Zhaoqing didn't even dare.
eat.
Yan Zhaoqing winked, and an imperial doctor came forward to test the medicine and nodded to Yan Zhaoqing.
Yan Zhaoqing picked up three Qingling Pills and took a sip, but Mingruo stopped him: "Take two pills first, and then take one after pulling out the poisonous arrows."
With these poisonous arrows, how many Qingling pills are there to fill your poisonous hole!
