Chapter 90 Yan Xian’s Panic

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Fengyi Palace.

Queen Xu closed the door and discussed with Yan Xianzhi how to let Yan Fuguang die early.

"Originally I suspected that Yan Fuguang might not have been poisoned at all, but the emperor came back from a trip to the palace and said that he was indeed poisoned." Empress Xu blew away the wisp of heat coming out of the tea, and a sinister look appeared on her lips. Laughing, "I've already given instructions to the hospital. The antidote won't be researched for a while."

Yan Xianzhi's expression was a little doubtful: "Except for Taiyuan Hospital, no one else can develop the antidote?"

Empress Xu affirmed: "If you haven't seen it before, it will be as difficult as trying to develop an antidote."

The Xu family has this kind of poison, and Empress Xu gave it to Yan Xianzhi when he grew up. Other than that, no one except the dead should have seen it.

After she explained, she suddenly remembered something, and directed her sharp eyes at Yan Xianzhi: "Have you ever made a mistake?"

Yan Xianzhi frowned, memories flashed through his mind, and he was unsure: "I'm not sure either..."

Queen Xu's expression immediately became solemn. She stared at Yan Xianzhi with hatred: "You must confirm Yan Fuguang's situation in person!"

What if he didn't die? If no one died and the poison was cured, could they still expect him to die from the poison?

Yan Xianzhi gritted his teeth and suggested, "If the poison doesn't work, I want to send someone to assassinate him again!"

"Nonsense!" Queen Xu raised her voice and said disapprovingly, "Going to assassinate Prince Jin's Mansion? How sure are you?! If you have missed the opportunity, then wait quietly for the next time, and remember not to act rashly."

Yan Xianzhi was not as calm as Empress Xu. He was full of doubts and tangles. On the way to Prince Jin's Mansion, while expecting Yan Fuguang to be poisoned to death, he racked his brains to think of a second way to let him die.

The father is getting older, and Yan Fuguang has made so many military exploits this year. Many people in the court are leaning toward Yan Fuguang, and Yan Xianzhi has always seen it.

If Yan Fuguang dies, no one can threaten his position anymore.

The fists on his knees were clenched tightly, and Yan Xianzhi told the driver: "Hurry up."

In Prince Jin's Mansion, Yan Fuguang didn't know that Yan Xianzhi was coming to visit him, so he was still sitting lazily on a chair reading the military book.

In broad daylight, Lu Qing did not dare to be in the same room with him, fearing that he would behave ridiculously again and make her lose face.

She was enjoying the cool air under the tree outside the window, dazedly holding the book that Ben Yan Fu Guang handed her.

She is illiterate, but she can guess the simple words and strokes in the book, but there is really nothing she can do about the other difficult ones.

Forget it, Lu Qing felt dizzy and couldn't understand, so she simply lay back and put the book on her face to block the dazzling sunlight.

Just as she was about to fall asleep, the book on her face was taken away, and Yan Fuguang's face appeared above her head.

"Why did you fall asleep?"

Lu Qing said honestly: "I can't understand."

Yan Fuguang was stunned for a moment, then straightened his expression. After thinking for a moment, he asked Lu Qing: "Want to learn?"

Luqing wanted to learn, but she didn't want Yan Fuguang to teach. She wanted to study seriously, but Yan Fuguang didn't have enough time and was uncertain. What if he got tired of her one day? And in front of him, it was difficult for Lu Qing to concentrate on other things.

No matter how hard he said this, Lu Qing avoided his eyes and said, "I want to learn..."

Yan Fuguang had a good impression of people who were eager to learn. He didn't want to take it as a hobby. Instead, he thought carefully and said, "If you want to learn something simple, I'll ask someone to find you a master. You can learn anything you want, but you have to learn it well." If I find you fishing for three days and drying nets for two days, then don’t learn."

Lu Qing was stunned by the sudden surprise. She had never imagined that one day she would be able to learn to read and write like the noble ladies, and even have a special wife.

This makes Lu Qing happier than all the gold and silver jewelry, jewelry, hair, and rare silks that Yan Fuguang gave her combined.

When she was excited, she hugged Yan Fuguang and took the initiative to stand on tiptoe and press a kiss on his chin.

Lu Qing was as happy as a cheerful bird, and surrounded Yan Fuguang in a rare noisy manner, saying nice things.

"My lord, how can there be a man as good as you in the world? I really like you so much. You are so kind!"

Words of good words that he had never heard from her came out of her mouth as if they were free. Yan Fuguang pinched her cheeks, gently pulled them on both sides, and said jokingly: "Just say a few words and forget it?"

Lu Qing hugged him and rubbed him, and said stickyly: "I will embroider purses and make clothes for you!"

Yan Fuguang was infected by her happiness, with a warm smile in his eyes.

At this time, Liang Fei came in and said, "Your Majesty, the prince is here."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qing quietly retreated.

Yan Xianzhi is here? Yan Fuguang said softly: "They are beginning to doubt."

Liang Fei said anxiously: "How about you go in and pretend?"

"Need not."

"But the Emperor has no clues yet."

Yan Fuguang sneered: "There will never be any clues." He had no hope for Emperor Xihe, but Emperor Xihe proposed it himself, and he just agreed.

"Let him in."

Yan Xianzhi had an ominous premonition when he heard Liang Fei say, "Your Majesty, please come in."

Sure enough, in Heming Courtyard, Yan Fuguang stood intact under the verandah, and the bright sunshine fell at his feet. God favored him once again.

"Third brother, are you okay?"

Yan Fuguang glanced condescendingly at Yan Xianzhi who could not wait to speak at the foot of the steps. His smile had a profound meaning: "What? The prince seems a little regretful?"

Yan Xianzhi smiled coquettishly: "What are you talking about? We are brothers. Of course I hope you will come back safely. But a few days ago, my father said that you were seriously injured and did not allow us to visit you for fear of disturbing your recovery. "

"The injury is not serious, but the poison is difficult to cure." Yan Fuguang said as he walked inside, leaving Yan Xianzhi behind him.

Yan Xianzhi's steps were confused. After sitting down, he immediately asked: "What kind of poison? It's so powerful, even the imperial doctor is capable."

"I don't know what the poison was. I almost couldn't come back."

Yan Xianzhi confirmed again and again: "Has the poison been completely detoxified?"

He felt more and more guilty, and Yan Fuguang's eyes always made him feel that Yan Fuguang already knew everything.

He knew that he arranged the group of dead soldiers, knew that the poison came from his hands, and knew that he wanted him to die.

"It's gone." Yan Fuguang squinted his eyes, leaned his upper body towards Yan Xianzhi, and said in a gentle tone, "Someone happened to have seen this poison, and it happened to save me."

Suddenly, Yan Xian's back tensed up, and he asked, "Who is so well-informed?"

Yan Fuguang smiled half-heartedly and said, "The prince is very interested?"

"Haha... I just want to make friends with such talents."

He was completely panicked. Not only had someone seen the poison, but they also happened to detoxify Yan Fuguang's poison.

Huge panic filled Yan Xianzhi, and he came out of Prince Jin's Mansion in confusion.