Don't be a salted fish, the daily life of the concubine in the palace

Shen Wei was shocked!

Princess Zhaoyang is the advertising spokesperson for her new store and she must not be bitten to death by a poisonous snake today!

Shen Wei picked up the vase on the table and rushed over to smash the two snakes to death. But the distance was too far, and the two snakes were about to bite the princess' face.

puff-

The sound of a hairpin piercing a poisonous snake's body.

The quiet Madam Sun, Sun Qingmei, quickly pulled out the two white jade hairpins on her head and poked them with exquisite technique.

shhh-

A hairpin killed one snake directly; the other snake was injured and slithered into the depths of the jungle.

Shen Wei was stunned. She couldn't help but look at this quiet and elegant lady from the small town Nanhou again. She had a quiet and beautiful face, but she also had exquisite kung fu!

The imperial guards came in a hurry. After Princess Zhaoyang escaped from danger, she angrily questioned, "Give the person in charge of the banquet thirty lashes! I had already ordered that powder to be sprinkled around the banquet area to repel snakes, rats, insects and ants, but this mess turned out!"

The imperial guards and stewards knelt down and apologized.

Princess Zhaoyang was still very angry, thinking of the escaped snake: "Search immediately, we must catch the escaped venomous snake!"

The imperial guards received the order and began to search for the escaped venomous snake. The banquet ended unhappily, and the frightened ladies returned to their tents to rest.

Princess Zhaoyang stepped forward, held the hands of Shen Wei and Sun Qingmei, and said with emotion: "In the critical moment, only you two dared to rush up to save me. Zhaoyang will repay this kindness."

Shen Wei silently took note of it in her heart. The princess owed her another favor.

Princess Zhaoyang has a free and easy personality, is enthusiastic and cheerful, and is suitable to be a best friend and a supporter.

Sun Qingmei reminded, "Your Highness, when I was young, I lived with my parents at the border and saw this kind of snake. This snake is not wild, but domesticated. The breeder feeds the snake with various poisons every day, slowly raising the snake into a highly poisonous snake king."

How could there be domesticated poisonous snakes in the wilderness?

Or, is someone poisoning on purpose?

Shen Wei suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, and she suddenly thought of King Yan. King Yan had always encountered inexplicable dangers when he came to Dongshan to hunt a few years ago.

Could it be that these two venomous snakes were preparing to kill the King of Yan? By some strange coincidence, they attacked the innocent Princess Zhaoyang.

Princess Zhaoyang's face turned colder, and she was still frightened when she recalled the experience of being almost bitten by a poisonous snake. Princess Zhaoyang asked Sun Qingmei, "If I were bitten by this poisonous snake, is there any way to treat it?"

Sun Qingmei took out a small bottle of elixirs from her pocket and said gently, "Before I got married, I met the legendary doctor Mo. He gave me three elixirs that can cure all kinds of poisons, and I will give one to the princess."

Princess Zhaoyang's eyes lit up: "Divine Doctor Mo? Is that the Divine Doctor Mo who is an expert in both medicine and poison?"

Sun Qingmei nodded gently.

Princess Zhaoyang did not refuse and gladly accepted the elixir given by Sun Qingmei. She planned to send someone to give Sun Qingmei a generous gift to express her gratitude after returning to the palace.

In the afternoon, Princess Zhaoyang sent a palace maid to invite Shen Wei and Sun Qingmei to her tent for a nap and a personal chat.

There were two ice jars in Princess Zhaoyang's tent. The ice cubes gave off a refreshing coolness, and the temperature of the whole tent was icy.

Shen Wei specially took the four treasures of the study and practiced calligraphy in the princess's tent, and she was writing "Spring Banquet".

Sun Qingmei brought needle and thread, sat on the soft and luxurious couch, and sewed the shoes stitch by stitch.

Both of them were busy with their own things. Princess Zhaoyang shook the round fan in her hand, feeling bored, and asked Shen Wei: "Why do you practice calligraphy?"

Shen Wei answered truthfully: "The prince checks on my calligraphy practice progress every day."

The boss likes to check work, and employees must work hard.

Princess Zhaoyang asked Sun Qingmei again: "Who are you making shoes for?"

Sun Qingmei smiled lightly, with a happy smile in her eyes: "My husband is fighting at the border, and his boots are worn out. I want to make a few more pairs of durable boots and send them to my husband."

Sun Qingmei and the town's Nanhou were a loving young couple. Although her husband went to war on their wedding night, Sun Qingmei did not complain at all.

She was looking forward to her husband's early return from the border.

Princess Zhaoyang held her chin up to her hand, her eyes lingering between Shen Wei and Sun Qingmei, and said enviously: "If Yan Yunting is willing to marry me, I am also willing to practice calligraphy with him and make boots for him."

Unfortunately, Yan Yunting only had eyes for the weak and pitiful Tan Tai Rou.

Princess Zhaoyang loved Yan Yunting passionately and pursued him for many years, but she still could not melt his cold heart.

She didn't know how long she could hold on. Maybe one day she couldn't hold on any longer and would have no choice but to give up Yan Yunting.

There are many handsome men in the world, and there is always a better man than Yan Yunting.

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the tent, and the imperial guards reported loudly: "Your Highness, the escaped venomous snake has been caught. The venomous snake bit a woodcutter and has been killed by the woodcutter."

Princess Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of relief: "Bring the woodcutter in."

The tent curtain was opened, and the imperial guards carried the dying poor woodcutter in. Shen Wei put down the brush in her hand and looked at the poor woodcutter.

The woodcutter looked to be in his early twenties, with ragged clothes and bloody scars on his ankles from being bitten by a poisonous snake. Surprisingly, he was quite tall, and his face had turned a scary purple due to the poisoning.

If the bruises on his face faded away, he might look pretty good.

It’s a pity that he won’t live long.

Princess Zhaoyang was silent for a moment behind a crystal white bead curtain, and then she told her personal maid, "Yun'er, give the woodcutter the antidote, and have the imperial guards send him home."

Shen Wei was surprised. Princess Zhaoyang actually gave the precious detoxification pill to an ordinary woodcutter?

What a kind girl, worth making friends with.

The maid Yun'er tried to dissuade her: "Princess, it is very hard to get an antidote. The woodcutter is a cheap man, it would be a waste to give him the medicine."

Zhao Yang smiled faintly and looked at it with an open mind: "After all, it's just a life."

Yun'er had no choice but to give the precious detoxification pill to the woodcutter. The young woodcutter was still conscious, and he looked at the bead curtain with his cloudy eyes, only seeing a vague figure.

The woodcutter suddenly fainted and was carried down the mountain by the imperial guards.

A storm of moderate size quietly dissipated, seemingly without causing much commotion.

...

In a remote corner of the hunting tent, two voices whispered.

A man shouted angrily, "Those two five-step snakes were meant to poison Li Yuanjing, the Prince of Yan! You actually used them to poison a little Zhaoyang, and failed!"

The other person knew he was in the wrong and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "I know I was wrong."

The man sneered: "Another assassination will be arranged tomorrow. Seize the opportunity and kill with one strike."

"clear."