On her wedding night, she went into exile with her pharmacy arsenal

The East Palace is brightly lit, but no one is waiting outside. There is not a single eunuch or maid outside the huge bedroom.

A few traces of the rich smell of blood wafted out from the cracks in the door. Under the light of the lights, the ground was filled with a shocking red color. The corpses of seven or eight eunuchs and maids lay in a pool of blood.

The prince was breathing heavily, his eyes were red, and he was holding a bloody sword in his hand, like a crazy beast.

The eunuch chief next to him was trembling and whispered: "Your Highness, if you bear with me, we will be here soon."

The prince split the table into two pieces with a sword, and the things on the table scattered all over the floor.

"You dare to neglect me! You are here to bully me! I am the prince, the prince!"

The chief eunuch knelt down with a plop: "Yes, Your Highness, you are the prince and the heir apparent of a country. You are extremely noble. Please don't hurt yourself."

A strange smile appeared on the prince's face, and he whispered to himself: "I am the prince, just the prince! No wonder they dare to neglect me. If I am the king of a country, would they still dare?"

The chief eunuch was sweating profusely and did not dare to answer the question.

Finally, hurried footsteps sounded outside, and a young imperial doctor came quickly carrying a medicine box.

As soon as I entered the house and saw the scene in front of me, I was shocked.

The chief eunuch hurriedly came over to greet you: "You're finally here, Your Highness has been waiting impatiently."

The imperial doctor hurriedly said: "When I came here, I met the patrolman and was delayed for a while."

As he spoke, he took out a small bottle from the hidden compartment of the medicine box and handed it over with both hands.

The head eunuch quickly took it with both hands and handed it to the prince.

"Your Highness..."

The prince threw away his sword, grabbed the medicine bottle, poured half of the bottle into his palm, and took a deep breath.

After doing this twice, after a while, the prince's wildly beating heart slowly calmed down, and the redness in his eyes receded. Except for the blood of the eunuch and the maid on his face, he looked the same as usual.

The young imperial doctor stood with his head bowed, a sarcasm flashing in his eyes.

The prince sat heavily on the chair, took a deep breath, and asked: "Who stopped you today?"

"Go back to Your Highness," the imperial physician whispered, "They are the Imperial Guard. Anyone who approaches the Emperor's palace will be strictly investigated."

The prince's eyes flashed, and his voice was too scary. The voice escaped from his lips and teeth: "What is the father's dragon body like?"

"Back to Your Highness, the emperor's affairs are the responsibility of the head of the court. I am still a newcomer and have no qualifications."

The prince's voice was low and beguiling: "I think you have good medical skills, do you want to be the head of the hospital?"

The young imperial doctor's face flashed with joy, and his words were still restrained and cautious: "I work for Your Highness. The head of the hospital is still the imperial physician. I don't dare to choose. It all depends on His Highness's arrangements."

The prince chuckled softly: "Very good, then just do it boldly. I am also worried about my father's dragon body. You can check it carefully for me. In order to solve my worries, if my father is healthy, I can feel at ease." ”

"Yes, I must do my best."

The young imperial doctor retreated, and the chief eunuch whispered: "Your Highness, can you trust him?"

"He is capable, knows his eyes, and knows how to measure. He is useful. Those old guys from Taiyuan Hospital are useless. If I ascend the throne, I must have reliable people around me. Check him out."

"Yes."

When the young eunuch came out of the East Palace, the young eunuch who was watching secretly from outside the door hurriedly left, passed through the guard of the imperial guards, and went straight to the emperor's palace.

The emperor was lying on the couch. After listening to the eunuch's report, he closed his eyes and waved his hands solemnly, saying nothing.

The young imperial doctor did not go back to the imperial hospital, but left the palace directly. He looked behind him and saw that no one was following him. He got into a low-key carriage at the intersection.

The man in the carriage was reading a book, which covered his face.

The imperial doctor cupped his hands and whispered: "Your Majesty, everything has been done. The prince's dosage now is nearly twice as much as before."

The book was put down, revealing the slightly pale face of the sixth prince Yong Wang.

"How is he doing now?"

"Irritable, bloodthirsty, with red eyes, when I went in, there were seven or eight corpses of eunuchs and maids on the ground, and it was definitely not the first time I saw them."

"He was poisoned by Xiaoyaosan early. His imperial doctor noticed it and tried to persuade him. He even gave him a medicine with similar effects but little harm. But he didn't trust the imperial doctor, so he committed a sin and will not survive."

The imperial doctor nodded and said: "We have almost bought all the Xiaoyao Powder in the city. The remaining ones not only cost a high price, but are also difficult to obtain. The humble official has these in hand, which is enough to contain him."

King Yong closed the book: "Containment is not enough, I want to destroy him. When you came out, did you let the emperor's spy see you?"

"Don't worry, Your Majesty. I saw it and have already gone to report to the Emperor."

King Yong flicked the candle wick: "My father has always loved the prince and was reluctant to destroy him. Now I want to see if my father can still bear it."

"It's such a big mistake. He still hopes that the emperor will die. How can the emperor tolerate it?"

King Yong's handsome features were rare and stern: "What was wrong with my second brother back then? His majestic legitimate son and empress of the middle palace was killed by their mother and son."

"Second brother can die, why can't he be crippled if he is a concubine!"

The imperial doctor said firmly: "What the prince said is absolutely true. Then, what should we do?"

"You don't need to do anything. We just bought the Xiaoyao powder that the prince wants to use. The rest has nothing to do with us."

As for what would happen to the emperor and the prince, and what would happen to those who wanted the prince to become addicted to Xiaoyao powder, King Yong didn't want to worry about it.

He just wants to watch the fire from the other side, sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Calculating the time, the letter to the northwest should have arrived. I wonder what will happen to King Zhennan over there, and what will happen if he learns that the emperor is critically ill.

……

Early the next morning, Yan Ruyu woke up early, went to the small courtyard to meet Aunt Yun after dinner.

This time I didn’t bring the boss, but Linlang who was dressed as a little maid.

The little maid usually wears smart clothes, but today when she put on a skirt, she felt awkward everywhere.

But the opportunity she finally won had to be endured no matter how hard it was.

Aunt Yun stayed in the small courtyard for half the night and didn't fall asleep at all. First, the environment was unfamiliar, and second, she was excited.

When she woke up early in the morning, she saw no one, but every time she wanted to walk around the yard or look elsewhere, someone would come out and block her back.

One after another, she also realized that she was being watched.

It was inevitable that she felt a little dissatisfied. This Xiantao was so capable that she dared to let people look at her.

She decided not to eat in the morning to show her attitude and let Xiantao know that she was unhappy.

If Xiantao wants to go further and get the recognition of the eldest master, she has to rely on her. Even if Xiantao brings her out, he will still coax her in the future and use this kindness to manipulate her.

no way.

She made up her mind, but after first and second class, no one gave her any breakfast at all.

The manor did not give these slaves dinner, saying that being hungry would not only keep them in shape, but also keep their minds clear.

Coupled with the torment and fright last night, she was already hungry.

I was feeling uncomfortably hungry when Yan Ruyu finally came.