A Romantic Story of a Girl from the Qin Dynasty

"stop!"

Shi Yi shouted to the maid angrily

"Is this the meal for the young master today?"

The maid who served the meal was startled and responded timidly.

"Yes."

Shi Yi and Wang Jian looked at each other, and Wang Jian opened the lids of the meals.

A piece of freshly grilled venison, a piece of millet porridge, a plate of wild vegetables, and a piece of chicken soup with some oily flowers.

"Is there any problem?"

Wang Jian looked at the food and saw Shi Yi staring at it for a long time, frowning, as if he had seen something.

"What? Among them..."

"No, no problem, it's just normal food."

She waved her hand, indicating that the maid could leave.

Shi Yi's expression was a little solemn. Although Wang Jian looked strange, he saw that she said nothing happened and stopped asking any more questions.

"They are all commonly cooked ingredients, using simple spices, so there's nothing wrong with them."

Shi Yi said again

"I just smelled it, and there was no weird smell."

"What's so weird about the fact that you can smell food with just your nose?"

Wang Jian was a little curious.

This question made Shi Yi feel proud. She folded her hands in front of her chest, looking arrogant.

"Didn't I tell you? My nose is very good! I can smell small smells that ordinary people ignore. Those foods just now are no problem."

She waved her hand towards Wang Jian and asked again:

"Drink chicken soup at noon. Just tell the young master that a small bowl is enough to avoid being too greasy and difficult to digest."

Afterwards, Shi Yi left.

Because of the injury to his arm, Ying Zheng has been eating more carefully these days than usual. Although the bone is cracked, due to the careful care of the imperial doctor, his nutrition is followed up every day. In addition, he is still young, so his recovery will naturally be faster. .

Wang Jian served soup for him. Thinking of what Shi Yi had just said, he only filled half the bowl.

"Sir, the weather has been getting warmer recently. It's easy to get tired of eating too much fishy soup. Let's drink half a bowl today."

Ying Zheng picked up the bowl and took a sip.

"Why has Meng Tian disappeared recently? Where has he gone?"

"Cheng Yu relied too much on him before, so the monarch asked General Meng to look after the young master these days to prevent him from sneaking into trouble again."

Ying Zheng took a sip of soup and his expression became a little strange.

"What's wrong, sir?"

Wang Jian asked quickly

Ying Zheng frowned, shook his head and said

"Today's soup has a hint of bitterness. Although...the taste is a bit strange, it can't be said to be unpalatable. With today's sultry weather, it's quite refreshing."

As soon as he heard this, Wang Jian immediately felt something was wrong. Before Ying Zheng could take a second sip, he snatched the bowl away. Before he could ask more questions, he saw Ying Zheng suddenly covering his stomach, his expression gradually changing. Get ferocious.

"Master! Master!"

Wang Jian immediately checked the situation and saw that Ying Zheng looked pale and had unbearable abdominal pain.

"I, my stomach hurts so much! I..."

At the same time, Shi Yi had hurried back to Zhao Ji's bedroom and brought an imperial doctor with him.

"What's wrong? I'm not sick. Why should I see a doctor if I'm fine?"

"Your Majesty, it's been hot these days, and I'm afraid you'll get sick, so I've asked the imperial doctor to take a look."

"It's only been a few months, how could I have been imprisoned?

Zhao Lijiang naturally felt uncomfortable with her sudden concern, and he didn't know what song this person was singing. In short, it was certain that this move had another meaning.

The imperial doctor had just sat down and was about to check his pulse when news came from Ying Zheng that he had been poisoned.

Zhao Lijiang's face darkened, how could he have known that this disaster would come so quickly!

She suddenly became at a loss. She was terrified. She didn't know what kind of poison Ying Zheng had been poisoned or whether his life was in danger.

At this time, Shi Yi on the side immediately said

"Empress! Take the imperial doctor to have a look!"

"Oh, oh that's right! That's right!"

At such a panicked moment, Zhao Lijiang naturally didn't think too much. Her mind was filled with Ying Zheng's safety, so naturally she couldn't take care of Shi Yi.

Just when a large number of people were rushing to Yingzheng's palace, Shi Yi left without knowing it.

Ying Zheng suffered from unbearable abdominal pain and his face was pale. Zhao Lijiang was so worried that he kept crying beside him.

Sure enough, just like Shi Yi said, this bitch Yueshu is so impatient! He actually had the guts to poison the young master!

Wang Jian told the imperial doctor that Ying Zheng suffered from unbearable abdominal pain immediately after drinking the chicken soup. The experienced old imperial doctor looked at the chicken soup, stirred it with a copper spoon for a while, and took another mouthful of soup to smell it.

"Madam! The young master is indeed poisoned. The chicken soup was mixed with the seeds of Nux vomica. Although Nux vomica can also be used as medicine, its seeds are highly toxic. If people eat it by mistake, they will cause dizziness and abdominal pain. If you endure it, you may convulse and die!"

His words made Wang Jian standing aside stunned for a moment, and then he became slightly uneasy.

The imperial doctor picked out the nux vomica seeds in the soup and showed them to Zhao Lijiang. Zhao Lijiang couldn't care less and quickly asked about the antidote.

"Madam, please don't be anxious. Although the young master is suffering from constant abdominal pain, it shows that he is slightly poisoned. When I go pick up some charcoal and feed it to the young master, it will be convenient for the young master to induce vomiting. As long as he vomits it all out, he will be fine. However, Be quick! If the poison is absorbed, there is nothing you can do to save it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Yi came in holding a bowl of ground charcoal.

"Quick! Feed it to the young master. The charcoal is too big to be swallowed. I have ground it finely."

Ying Zheng suffered a lot this time. How could ordinary people eat the charcoal? Even if it was ground, it was as hard to swallow as lead powder. Ying Zheng could only endure the labor pain and forced himself to eat a few Mouth charcoal.

Seeing that his expression was extremely painful, Shi Yi naturally felt uncomfortable. The guilt written on her face was captured by Wang Jian, and in front of everyone, he chose to remain silent for the time being.

Ying Zheng, who had just eaten a few mouthfuls of charcoal, quickly vomited out the food he had eaten for lunch. He vomited several large mouthfuls, almost vomiting out the stomach acid. Only in this way did he feel that the abdominal pain was slightly better. .

After several people struggled for a long time, Ying Zheng recovered. The imperial doctor immediately went to prescribe medicine, and the news that he had been poisoned naturally reached Zi Chu's ears.

Zhao Lijiang stayed in front of Ying Zheng's bedside and left after seeing with his own eyes that he was sleeping peacefully and no longer in pain.

The master and servant returned to the palace, and Zhao Lijiang gave Shi Yi a hard slap in the face without any explanation.

"You are so brave! You actually used my Zheng'er's life to bring down Yue Ji! You bitch! Who borrowed your courage!"

Zhao Lijiang could no longer suppress his anger! The person in front of me is just a mere maid, but she is so bold!

"It's really hard to relieve the hatred in my heart without killing you!"

Shi Yi, who was slapped hard, was not angry. She had her usual expression, a faint smile, and still asked in a condescending manner.

"Mother, why do you say this?"