During this period, Ning Zhiyuan found many doctors with excellent medical skills to detoxify him, but no one could detoxify him.
Ning Zhiyuan has made extremely thorough arrangements today, and he feels that he will be able to ascend to the throne of God after today.
The poison on his body can only be cured by Tang Miaoxin, so Tang Miaoxin cannot die today no matter what.
Because of this, Ning Zhiyuan asked Chen Zhiwen to kidnap Tang Miaoxin from the hands of Emperor Cheng Ming.
Even if Chen Zhiwen hated Tang Miaoxin, he could only find a way to save her at this time.
He narrowed his eyes and said to the leading imperial guard: "You really can't tolerate one or two?"
The leading imperial guard decisively refused: "No!"
The guard behind him was holding the hilt of his sword, and he was about to take action if he disagreed.
Tang Miaoxin fanned the flames: "Master Chen, they are too disrespectful to you and the Crown Prince!"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will soon be honored as a great treasure. You must teach these short-sighted people a lesson!"
Chen Zhiwen glared at her, and she said with a smile: "If I don't give His Royal Highness the antidote, he will live for another three years at most."
"Think about it, if he died so early, would there be any point in all your busy work?"
Chen Zhiwen frowned: "Didn't you say before that His Highness the Crown Prince is fine, but that the poison will cause severe pain when it takes effect?"
Tang Miaoxin smiled and said: "Have I ever said that? Haha, I lied to you before, but this time it is true!"
Chen Zhiwen: "..."
She was talking so freely that he wanted to chop her into pieces, but he was afraid that it wouldn't be true this time!
But he couldn't take any more risks.
The leading guard said coldly: "If you don't get out of the way, we will be rude!"
After he finished speaking, he immediately drew the knife.
At this moment, a Guardsman screamed and fell to the ground, with a bloody hole in his chest.
The leading guard said angrily: "You are so brave, how dare you openly disobey the emperor's will!"
Although Ning Zhiyuan has made preparations for rebellion, his troops have not officially attacked yet, so it seems a little early to openly resist the order.
Just as Chen Zhiwen was about to speak, another imperial guard was killed.
The Imperial Guards led by him could not endure it any longer, so they just attacked Chen Zhiwen and chopped him down.
Chen Zhiwen brought a group of Ning Zhiyuan's guards out this time. He originally planned to talk to them to let them go, but he didn't expect that they started fighting after a disagreement.
The force values of the two waves of troops are almost the same, so the fight would be very fierce.
Tang Miao wanted to move forward, but two guards pulled her aside: "Be honest!"
If Tang Miaoxin becomes honest, she will no longer be Tang Miaoxin.
She saw that at this time, more than half of the Imperial Guards had been dragged away by the people brought by Chen Zhiwen, and there were winding alleys on one side.
She knew that this was a good time to escape. She smiled slightly and said, "Brothers, have you got a wife?"
The two guards frowned slightly and were too lazy to pay her any attention.
But she added: "If you haven't married a wife yet, you should marry her as soon as possible in the next life, so as not to be a bachelor when you die."
Before the two guards could react, they felt a chill on their necks and looked at her in disbelief.
They obviously tied her tightly, how did she break free from the rope?
Also, where did the knife in her hand come from?
Tang Miaoxin was not in the mood to answer their questions. After slitting their throats, she used Qinggong and ran towards the alley very quickly.
With her ability, let alone the rope that was not completely tied, even if it was completely tied, given so much time, she could untie it.
As for the dagger, she kept it tied to her calf.
She is still a princess now, they dare not search her body, it is not difficult to kill them.
The guards discovered that she had run away and immediately chased her.
Tang Miaoxin's martial arts skills were mediocre, easy but very skillful. In addition, there were many alleys here. She ducked in and disappeared quickly.
When Chen Zhiwen saw that Tang Miaoxin had run away, he did not fight the imperial guards and immediately joined the team searching for her.
Tang Miaoxin has not gone far. As an old Jianghu who has been in the Jianghu for many years, she has a good skill that is difficult for others to match: the art of disguise.
She used to be a ghost doctor, so she often disguised herself in order to prevent others from discovering her true identity.
She came out in a hurry today, and although she didn't bring anything to disguise herself, it was not difficult for her to change her appearance.
She slipped into an ordinary house, slipped into a set of old woman's clothes, then bent her waist, and her figure changed.
She made her face sallow, then mixed some ointment with her body and applied it to her face. Her face was immediately covered with wrinkles.
She found a cane to lean on, and put on a tattered hat to cover her black hair. She was no different from the most ordinary old woman in Beijing.
She walked out of the back door of that house and crouched down on the street. Even the guards passed by her, but they didn't even recognize her.
Another Janissary asked her: "Did you see a young woman walking by?"
She didn't answer but asked: "Have you seen my grandson? He went to buy me bean curd early in the morning and he hasn't come back yet. I'm so worried about him!"
As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice changed from the crisp and sweet before to hoarse and dark.
There was chaos in Beijing today, and many people have died.
The imperial guards thought that her grandson was probably dead, so they were too lazy to pay attention to her and continued to look for Tang Miaoxin.
Tang Miaoxin shouted at the top of her lungs: "Daniu, my dear grandson, where have you been?"
"If you die, how will I, an old woman, live?"
Many guardsmen passed by her without even looking at her. She sat down tremblingly on the street corner, seemingly still wiping away tears.
Not far away, Chen Zhiwen asked: "Have you found Tang Miaoxin?"
The subordinate replied: "She is really a loach, she will disappear as soon as she runs away."
Chen Zhiwen said with an unhappy look: "Useless thing, she is just a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken, where can she go?"
The subordinate was scolded and did not dare to answer.
Chen Zhiwen looked around and saw Tang Miaoxin sitting in the corner.
He didn't take it seriously at first, but suddenly he remembered another thing. The ghost doctor was best at medical skills, and he had never been recognized because of his superb disguise skills.
These people searched around but couldn't find Tang Miaoxin, so Tang Miaoxin probably changed his face.
He had dealt with Tang Miaoxin several times and knew that she had an eccentric temperament and always acted unexpectedly. It was not impossible that she could disguise herself as an old woman.
He glanced at the old lady on the corner a few more times, and the more he looked at her, the more familiar she felt.
He gestured to his subordinates and moved towards the old lady to outflank her.
Tang Miaoxin had seen Chen Zhiwen's movements a long time ago, and she cursed in her heart: What a lingering ghost!
Her eyes rolled around, thinking of a countermeasure in her mind. She must leave the capital alive today!