Su Ruotang bent down, picked off a petal and smelled it carefully, "This is just an ordinary poison. Even if you smell it for decades, you may not die."
She pinched the petals with her white fingertips and applied slight force.
The pure white petals suddenly appear crimson creases.
Her voice was soft and indifferent: "This is just poisonous temptation."
Tanzhixi's eyebrows frowned slightly: "Poison? Tang'er, do you mean that the county magistrate has been poisoned a long time ago?"
Su Ruotang casually threw down the petals, took out a clean silk handkerchief to wipe his fingertips, and nodded, "The poison in his body is derived from several chronic poisons, and eventually broke out under the influence of poison."
After the sound fell, she couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder Du Zun was so arrogant back then. He does have the ability to be arrogant."
Several kinds of poisons merge and restrain each other in the human body.
As long as there is no specific medicine, it will not occur in a lifetime and will not harm the human body.
The micro-control of each poison must be accurate to the milligram.
Without the assistance of modern advanced instruments, Du Zun was able to do it.
It's totally fine for him to be a little crazy.
Sheng Han listened to Su Ruotang's words and smiled coldly, "You are too crazy and deserve to become the enemy of the Three Kingdoms."
Su Ruotang turned to look at him and said in a faint tone, "Why do I feel that you are Du Zun's biggest fan of Du Wei?"
Sheng Han raised his eyebrows: "Du Wei powder? What is that?"
Su Ruotang said casually: "Black poisonous fans."
Well.
She had to think carefully about sneaking away to Wanchong Village with Ding Yuxi to steal...
No, take Ganoderma lucidum grass.
Sheng Han: "???"
Can black fans still eat it?
He rubbed his chin, wondering if he should let Ding Yuxi give it a try.
The group temporarily stayed at Baihua Villa.
...
Three days later, Beijing.
Emperor Wu Shun looked at the urgent letter sent by Zilin Guard Baili, and his forehead veins jumped.
Tan Xiuyuan raised his head and took a look, with a hint of schadenfreude on his old face, "Oh, another official died?"
"If a few more die, Your Majesty, you can become a bachelor emperor."
Emperor Wu Shun stared at the letter sent by Mo Jinming with a deep expression.
Hearing Tan Xiuyuan's words, his forehead twitched, "Tan Ming is very familiar with Mancheng, I think it's better to let him pass temporarily."
Tan Xiuyuan immediately put away the gloating on his face and said with a serious face, "Your Majesty, I think the imperial examination can be opened in advance."
Although his son is not as precious as his granddaughter, he cannot send his own son to a place full of insects.
Emperor Wu Shun looked at him indifferently: "If you open the imperial examination in advance, you need the approval of the central government. Those old men, you can handle it."
When Tan Xiuyuan heard this, his eyes almost popped out, "What?"
The pedantry of the old men in the Central Pavilion is comparable to that of a salted fish who has been dead for thirty days.
The imperial examination was held twice a year, and it had not changed since the founding of the People's Republic of China in the Eastern Qi Dynasty.
We need to get those old men to agree to open the imperial examination in advance...
It's not as practical as dreaming.
Emperor Wu Shun slowly closed the letter and stood up without hesitation, "I will issue an edict to appoint Tan Ming as the new county magistrate of Yunshan County..."
Before he finished speaking, Tan Xiuyuan interrupted with his face crossed, "Your Majesty, why don't you ask the Lord of Mancheng to assign someone to take charge of Yunshan County temporarily."
"When the Third Highness and the others come back, the Third Highness will go and persuade them?"
Emperor Wu Shun looked at him with a strange expression: "Yan'er is blind and stupid now."
Tan Xiuyuan waved his hand: "Your Majesty, do you think His Highness, by pretending to be deaf and stupid, can hide the secrets from those old guys in Tianshu Pavilion?"
Emperor Wu Shun was silent for a moment.
Indeed it cannot.
Those old guys are worshiped at Tianshu Pavilion like mascots every day, but every time Dongqi suffers a disaster of national subjugation, they can count on it.
Taking Dong Qi to avoid several disasters.
"Your Majesty, Elder Feng of Tianshu Pavilion wishes to see you."
At this moment, Eunuch Gao knocked on the door.
Emperor Wu Shun and Tan Xiuyuan looked at each other.
Feng Luo?
This means that Cao Cao is about to arrive.
Tan Xiuyuan grinned: "The madman has not stepped out of Tianshu Pavilion for more than thirty years. I thought he was dead."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hoarse and friendly voice came in, accompanied by the sound of the imperial study room being pushed open:
"Boy Tan, you cursed me again."
An old man wearing a gray-white robe with an immortal air walked in.
He has long eyebrows and a beard, and has a kind face.
Feng Luo stroked his long white beard and smiled, "Your Majesty, I haven't seen you for more than thirty years, and you have grown so big."
"I think back then, the last time I saw you, you were still wearing crotchless pants and peed on the Supreme Emperor."
Tan Xiuyuan grinned and touched his nose, "Your Majesty, Elder Feng, you continue the discussion, I will go home for dinner first."
The emperor's delicacies were not something he could listen to.
Although he had seen the emperor running naked.
Emperor Wu Shun's forehead twitched fiercely: "Elder Feng suddenly left the cabinet, what happened?"
Feng Luo shook the fly whisk in his hand and suppressed the smile on his face, "Boy Tan, you also listen together."
After finishing his words, he said with a serious face, "I have been in seclusion for ten years, which is the fortune of Dongqi in the next hundred years."
"Two years from now, all sentient beings will have a catastrophe."
Emperor Wu Shun and Tan Xiuyuan looked at each other, stunned.
Disaster?
They suddenly remembered that the Poison Lord massacred the people of two cities a hundred years ago, but now the Medicine Puppet has appeared, and the Poison Valley has reappeared...
Could it be the disaster caused by Poison Lord?
Emperor Wu Shun's face was solemn: "Elder, can you figure out why the disaster occurred?"
"one person."
"who?"
Feng Luo sighed: "I don't have enough ethics to figure out who it is."
"I can only calculate that he is from the capital."
