Chapter 523 Discussion

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Princess Erya was not surprised when she heard that Fang Zilan and Awan had invited them to see her. She directly ordered someone to bring them in. After a few words of greetings, she asked: "Master Fang brought the medical girl to visit today. I don't know why." thing?"

"I have nothing to do. It's just that Awan wanted to discuss medical skills with Princess Erya, and I asked the princess to give her some advice." Fang Zilan said politely, and bowed after speaking.

Princess Erya returned the salute and said: "Master Fang is serious. As a doctor, it is understandable to explore medical skills. However, I am not proficient in medical skills and only have a superficial knowledge of witch doctors. I am afraid that I will let this Ah Miss Wan laughed."

"Princess, you are so humble." Awan waved his hand and said, "Everyone knows that Di Rong is not only proficient in the art of divination, but also has unique medical skills, so he is known as the witch doctor."

"Miss Awan praises me so much, I really don't deserve it." Princess Erya shook her head gently, "I wonder what Miss Awan wants to discuss with me?"

"Poison." A Wan spoke concisely and concisely. Princess Erya was stunned for a moment. Her expression hidden under the veil gradually became serious. After a while, she spoke again: "How much does Miss A Wan know about poison?"

Ah Wan answered truthfully, saying that someone around him planted the poison by chance, and the poison was poisoned later, and he was afraid that he would die soon. Except for concealing the names of Fang Zilan and Chu Bin, and the reasons why they planted the poison, everything else was clearly described.

After Princess Erya heard what she said, her eyes fell on Fang Zilan, "Master Fang, you once went to Di Rong's tribe and asked me similar questions, do you still remember?"

Fang Zilan looked stern, remembering that Princess Erya had confessed that she had met her once at the Fengfeng Banquet. It turned out that she had already gone to Di Rong's headquarters to ask.

"It seems that Mr. Fang doesn't remember." Princess Erya took out a pack of herbs from her sleeve and added them all to the teapot. "I can tell you the answer again, but there are some things that Mr. Fang needs to remember."

After speaking, she picked up the teapot and shook it, then poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of Fang Zilan, "Master Fang, the answer you want is in the Miluo Palace. The only person who can answer your question is the high priest of Miluo."

She paused, "As for this tea, if Master Fang can trust it, you might as well drink it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she saw Fang Zilan holding the tea cup. Awan couldn't help but exclaimed, "Wait a minute!"

"Princess Erya, I came here today not only for poison." Fang Zilan rubbed her fingers over the edge of the tea cup, but had no intention of drinking tea, "Why did you come to Dajing? And the maid beside you, Who is it?"

"You have to obey the leader's orders." Princess Erya said quietly: "The so-called maid is actually my cousin."

"I understand." Fang Zilan suddenly picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, "Princess Erya, after you enter the palace and stay safe, nothing will happen to the Di Rongwu family. Otherwise..."

She did not say any more, but placed the tea cup in her hand on the table, making a sound that was neither gentle nor heavy, as if it was a warning.

"Thank you, Master Fang." Princess Erya stood up, folded her hands, and bowed to Fang Zilan as a member of their Di Rong tribe.

"Princess Erya doesn't have to be like this." Fang Zilan stood up and walked around the table, reaching out to hold Princess Erya's arm. "I can't bear such a big gift."

"If Master Fang can't bear it, no one in the world can." Princess Erya calmly finished her salute, and then sighed softly: "Master Fang, your fate was originally very good, but it's a pity. "

"What a pity?" Fang Zilan raised her eyebrows, noncommittal.

"Master Fang, carrying the souls of thousands of dead people with one person's strength is not a long-term solution after all." Princess Erya lowered her eyes and said, "It's better to let go."

"Princess Doshelya, please give me some advice." Fang Zilan leaned over and pulled Princess Erya up from the ground. "In return, I would also like to give you a piece of advice. Even if the princess is extremely talented, it is better to be cautious in her words and actions. "

"I remember." Princess Erya quietly broke away from her hand and took a step back, "Congratulations to Mr. Fang."

Fang Zilan slowly stood up straight. Seeing this, Awan hurried to her side and asked in a low voice: "How are you?"

"Nothing." Fang Zilan shook his head and said quietly: "Let's go."

Awan followed Fang Zilan out of the post house. Finally, there was no one around. She quickly grabbed Fang Zilan's wrist, "What is that, do you dare to drink it randomly? What if..."

"Even if there is an emergency, you still have to drink." Fang Zilan interrupted Awan, "Whether it is voluntarily or forced, since they dare to stay in the capital, they must be prepared. If I hesitate, just I’m afraid of endless troubles.”

"Them? You mean..." Awan said thoughtfully: "Princess Erya and her maid cousin were forced to come to the capital? Or even forced to enter the palace?"

"Even if you are forced, you may become someone else's pawn." Fang Zilan's expression became a bit colder. "In the capital, the forces are complicated. Today you are black and another is white, and tomorrow black and white may be reversed."

"But..." Awan put down her hand and whispered: "I think Princess Erya has no ill intentions. Although I can only make a rough guess about the herbs she gave you, but according to my pulse, it should be similar to You do no harm."

She said and nodded to herself, "Well, if this is the method, maybe you can give it a try."

Seeing Awan immersed in her own medical world, Fang Zilan pulled her sleeves helplessly, "Okay, let's go back home."

After returning home, Fang Zilan felt dizzy and took a rest early. Unexpectedly, he received an urgent report early the next morning. He heard that there was another conflict between Di Rong's ministry and Miluo, and Di Rong's delegation wrote to Li Shengxuan, saying: When Princess Ya entered the palace, she said that it was rare to encounter such a happy event as Princess Rongan's wedding. She wanted to stay in Dajing and watch the ceremony before going back, as if she was completely unaware of the conflict between her tribe and Miluo.

Before Fang Zilan could react, all the officials in the court were ready to make a move, and once again proposed to hand over the white jade tiger talisman to King Rongan in the name of Princess Rongan's wedding, in order to frighten Di Rong's tribe and Miluo.

It sounded more high-sounding, but it was deserved, so Li Shengxuan did not refuse this time and handed the white jade tiger talisman to King Rong'an that day.

Just when the whole court breathed a sigh of relief, Li Shengxuan issued an imperial edict on the next day - to reorganize the southeast camp into three camps: Southwest, Jiangnan, and Southeast.

It was as if a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone inside and outside the court was in an uproar. King Rong'an was even trembling with rage when he was defeated by an entire army.

Once the Southeast Camp is reorganized, the current White Jade Tiger Talisman will be abandoned and will no longer be effective. At this juncture, does Li Shengxuan really dislike him taking over the military power? If so, will Ji Ningtian abide by the agreement and let Ronger come back?