Hell, run away, the little milk baby is coming to the underworld again.

"Where are the people?" Emperor Lan asked.

"Outside." Zhang Fu replied.

"Hurry up and bring her in!" Little Yanbao said as he slipped out of his mother's arms and onto the ground.

Zhang Fu glanced at the emperor.

This was the emperor's study room, and he did not dare to bring in a child who was no longer a princess and who was about to die.

"Hurry up and bring him in." Emperor Lan Qian said angrily.

Those who should be allowed in are not allowed in, and so many people who should not be allowed in are let in.

It seems that the position of the chief eunuch is about to be replaced.

When he fainted just now, he had not yet investigated who sent the letter to the Queen Mother.

The little eunuch carried Lingruo into the side hall and placed her on the soft couch.

He saw Lingruo closing her eyes tightly, black blood dripping from the corners of her mouth, and her face turned gray.

"Isn't this also poisoning?" Ye Zeyan blurted out.

Zhang Fu suddenly raised his head and looked at Ye Zeyan, "Who else has been poisoned?"

Only then did Ye Zeyan realize that he had said the wrong thing.

"There are still people who have been poisoned. Have you heard about it?"

Zhang Fu:Ask me? Didn’t the fourth prince himself just say ‘yeah’?

Zhang Fu shook his head.

"You all get out. I won't let you in. No one is allowed in. No one is allowed to tell anything about Lingruo. If I know about it and one more person knows about it, hum!" Emperor Lan Gan's eyes There was murderous intent.

"Yes, I'm going to tell those brats to keep their mouths shut." Zhang Fu agreed and bowed out.

Xiao Yanbao first took out a universal detoxification pill from his Ruyi bag and stuffed it into Lingruo's mouth.

Then he took out the silver needle. It seemed that he had to use the Juyang Thirteen Needles again.

Emperor Lan Qian: Didn’t Dahuang say that the poison in Lingruo’s purse was the same as the poison in his own body? Why are the symptoms different?

If the poison had been so severe, he would have died a long time ago.

Could it be that the poison in Lingruo was not the poison in her purse?

Concubine Hui clutched the handkerchief tightly with both hands, and her palms were sweaty. If Lingruo was like this, could she still be saved?

Lingruo was fine just now, why was he poisoned so soon?

Xiao Yanbao's use of the Thirteen Juyang Needles this time was much more skillful than the last time he used it on Su Jijun.

Not only is she skilled, her spiritual power is also much richer.

Half an hour later, Xiao Yaner finally took out all the needles on Lingruo's body.

But Lingruo didn't wake up.

Emperor Lan Qian still couldn't calm down and asked, "Yanbao, how is Lingruo?"

"It's okay. You'll wake up soon."

Concubine Hui breathed a long sigh of relief, her daughter was still a miracle doctor.

"Yanbao, your master taught you this medical skill? What kind of extraordinary expert is your master?" Emperor Lan Qian asked.

If such an expert is invited to the palace and works as an errand in the imperial hospital, he will be able to frighten many dirty tricks.

Xiao Yanbao shook his head, "No, it's me... I learned it from the master, not from the master."

If I said that this medical skill appeared in my head, who would believe it?

She didn't believe it at first, but that was the truth, so she just told a white lie.

She is a good child and does not want to lie, but she is afraid that her father and mother will not believe her truth yet.

Tell them slowly later.

Emperor Lan Qian: Isn’t what I learned also what my master taught me? Did he learn it secretly?

My precious daughter’s secretly learned medical skills are so powerful, so how powerful must my precious daughter’s master be? We must find a way to invite our precious daughter’s master to the palace for the royal family’s use.

Little Yanbao didn't know that his white lie would make this confused father miss his master.

Concubine Hui picked up her daughter, her heart full of love, and she wished she could hold this precious daughter in her hands all the time.

"Yanbao, you've been tired for so long. Are you thirsty or hungry?" Concubine Hui asked softly.

Xiao Yanbao touched his belly and said, "Well, I'm a little hungry and a little sleepy."

Concubine Hui: I have been busy for a long time just because my daughter is such a small person. I want to ask, are you really hungry?

Emperor Lan Gan: Didn’t you just finish eating? So a large table of dishes has been digested?

This daughter is really the reincarnation of Taotie!

"Every time my sister treats a patient, especially a disease that competes with the King of Hell, she will be hungry and sleepy. Father, please hurry up and ask people to pass on the food."

Emperor Lan Gan: What's wrong with this?

But he didn't think about it anymore, "Zhang Fu, ask the imperial kitchen to pass on the food."

Zhang Fu ran in and stared at Emperor Lan Gan. Isn't it because he is old and his ears don't work well? Have you just finished eating and are you passing on food?

"Your Majesty, did I hear you correctly?"

"You heard me right, pass on the meal."

"Hey! Old slave, let's go now." Zhang Fu pondered as he walked out.

The emperor had never served meals three times before, and the two meal passes did not last more than an hour.

This is very painful for the imperial chefs in the imperial dining room.

The imperial dining room was unprepared, and suddenly the waiters were so frightened that they broke out in a cold sweat.

It couldn't be that the emperor knew that he secretly took things out of the palace every day, otherwise why would he be given two meals in one hour?

He quickly took out the dishes that were being dumped out of the palace and asked the imperial chef to quickly cook them.

It seems that we have to calm down for the past few days and let's observe and observe.

Little Yanbao didn't expect that she would pull out the moths in the imperial kitchen because of her hunger.

It didn't take long for the meal to be delivered.

Emperor Lan Gan took a look at the dishes on the table. Among the forty-eight dishes, at least forty of them were exactly the same as those told an hour ago.

Are there two identical dishes for dinner every day?

Why didn't he know this before?

Oh, and he'd never passed on a third meal before.

Emperor Lan Qian narrowed his eyes. It seems that there is a lot of oil in the imperial dining room?

How does the Ministry of Internal Affairs manage this? Or are they all in the same group?

Emperor Langan rubbed his eyebrows. Now that the Languo treasury is empty, there is no shortage of contributions from these people.

If we don't kill a few corrupt officials as a warning to others, the corruption in this country may not be able to be stopped.

Fortunately, I have a precious daughter, and I will take Yanbao to the morning meeting tomorrow.

I want to hear how many of those arrogant ministers are dedicated to serving the imperial court.

It seems that all this is God's will. The fourth child mistakenly recognized a younger sister and brought her back to the palace. She turned out to be the real princess, and he allowed himself to hear the little princess's voice.

This is God helping me to save this ruined country of Lan.

Emperor Lan Qian, Concubine Hui and Ye Zeyan didn't move a single chopstick on the food on the table, just watching Xiao Yanbao eat it alone.

Xiao Yanbao: Is it polite for you to stare at people eating like this?

Fortunately, Ben Yanbao is thick-skinned.

Well, if you are thin-skinned, you will not be able to eat, but if you are thick-skinned, you will have enough.

When Xiao Yanbao finished eating all the food on the table, he touched his round belly and said with satisfaction: "I'm full."

Just when he was about to say that he could go to bed now, Lingruo on the soft couch called out vaguely, "Mother!"