The princess is so powerful that the fish pond is full of people

Liang Chongyue was not disappointed by the people sent by his uncle. Even the old man who was about to die was rescued by Jiang Yu.

However, Jiang Yu's way of saving people is very different from that of other Miao descendants. Others put herbs that can lure out poisonous insects into the prisoners' mouths and slowly lure them out.

Only Jiang Yu came up and took out a small snake as thick as Liang Chongyue's little finger, forcing the old man, whose half body was already at the gates of hell, to swallow it whole.

Then he started to cut the old man's arm. Dark blood flowed down the wounds until the blood gradually returned to normal. A poisonous insect the size of a fingernail was forced out of the cut by a small snake chasing it from behind.

The people in the room were all officials who had committed crimes. They had lived a life of luxury over the years and were in good health. The old man's complexion gradually returned to normal.

"Your Highness, I have successfully removed the poisonous insect."

The little snake that Jiang Yu released voluntarily crawled back into the glass cup. The poisonous insect that was driven out actually lay obediently in the palm of Jiang Yu's hand, and even its most frightening fangs were retracted.

Liang Chongyue looked at him with admiration. Although his methods were cruel, he was the fastest person to remove the poisonous insect. Liang Chongyue glanced at the old man behind Jiang Yu. Although he had recovered, he could still see that he was dying. If it were someone else, they might not have the courage to do this.

"You are very good. This princess admires you very much."

Liang Chongyue smiled and praised Jiang Yu. Even though the light in the room was limited, Liang Chongyue's smile as bright as the sun was still hard to ignore.

Jiang Yu was stunned by the smile and forgot to pretend to be weak. He coughed lightly and turned his head away pretending to be indifferent, no longer looking at Liang Chongyue.

Liang Chongyue had lived two lives and was used to seeing this kind of face on men. He began to scan the remaining people.

Although the speed was not as fast as Jiang Yu's, it was enough. Liang Chongyue asked Jing Suiyang to put the eight taken out poisonous insects back into the box.

After Jing Sui Yang put the box away and returned it to her, Liang Chongyue stood up, put one hand on the box, and used her wide sleeves to cover it as she replaced the box in her hand with another one.

She put the box containing the eight poisonous insects back into her backpack.

"Everyone has worked hard today. Rest well first. Don't go out for the next few days. If you need anything, tell my people and they will prepare it for you."

After Liang Chongyue finished speaking, Ping An walked in from outside and made a gesture of invitation to these people.

These people were quite knowledgeable and no one resisted. One after another, they packed up their medicine boxes and followed Ping An back to their original house.

Jiang Yu was walking at the back. When he stepped out of the door, he turned around and looked at Liang Chongyue. The next second, his sight was blocked by Jing Suiyang.

Liang Chongyue didn't care about such trivial matters between men, and didn't say anything to stop Jing Suiyang. When Jing Suiyang took the initiative to move away, there was no one at the door.

Liang Chongyue's eyes swept over the prisoners huddled together in the room. At a glance, they were all familiar faces. They were all the ones who had knelt outside the Yangxin Palace that day and forced her to marry far away. She didn't expect her scumbag father to be so quick. Before she could "marry far away", these people had already been stripped of their official hats and became prisoners.

"We are all acquaintances now. We should know what to say and what not to say."

The poisonous insects released by Liang Chongyue injured these people's throats. Now none of them could speak and could only nod with tears in their eyes. Their tear-filled eyes were full of regret, but it was too late.

Once some things are done, there is no turning back.

Liang Chongyue picked up the empty box and made a gesture to Jing Suiyang to dispose of it before leaving the house.

Only the dead can keep secrets forever. Liang Chongyue will never do anything that will make him regret again.

Liang Chongyue had not walked a few steps out of the house when he saw the young man in the moon-white gown running back. In the cold winter, the sweat on his head had dried, but his face was still a little pale.

"Your Highness, what a coincidence! I forgot to take something and came back to get it."

Jing Sui Yang was dealing with someone inside. Although the noise was not loud, Liang Chongyue could still hear some of it.

Liang Chongyue took a few steps, raised her jade arm, and placed the hand holding the box across the boy's path. Liang Chongyue had perfectly inherited her mother's beauty and bright temperament, and her eyebrows and eyes were very similar to her scumbag father's, and she was intimidating without even getting angry.

The thin figure stood there, like a weak yet firm barrier, but the aura it exuded at that moment was enough to make people fear and retreat.

"Something very important?"

There was no emotion in Liang Chongyue's voice. She was holding the wooden box in her raised hand. The cold wind blew on her fingertips, turning them a faint pink.

"It's not that important. Maybe I put it away myself and forgot where I put it. I'll go back and look for it."

After Jiang Yu finished speaking, he stood in front of Liang Chongyue for a while with a thoughtful look on his face.

Liang Chongyue kept holding the box in his hand until Jiang Yu turned around and left.

After a while, Jing Sui Yang walked out of the house, bringing with him a strong smell of blood and bone-dissolving water.

Liang Chongyue lowered his arms and turned to look at Jing Suiyang. He saw that he was staring at the direction where Jiang Yu left, with a flash of gloom and impatience in his eyes.

"Don't touch him yet, he's still useful."

Liang Chongyue still doesn’t know how powerful the master in the north who is good at using poison is, and now none of these eight people can die.

Jing Sui Yang also knew that he was in a bad mood. Every time he encountered something related to His Highness, he could not control his emotions.

After Jing Suiyang calmed down, he turned to His Highness and said:

"Everything has been processed and has been dissolved into water."

Liang Chongyue trusted Jing Suiyang and did not go in to check:

"After we return to the mansion, send a few more people to help us get back safely. Be sure to keep an eye on them. If anyone seems out of place, arrest them first and then interrogate them."

After seeing Jing Sui Yang nod in agreement, Liang Chongyue used his luck to fly directly onto the roof, and rushed towards the princess's mansion before Jing Sui Yang.

After returning home, Liang Chongyue simply washed up and fell asleep, not wanting to waste even a second.

When she woke up, it was already noon. After lunch, Liang Chongyue rode out of the city and took a tour of the camp and hunting ground outside the capital.

In the evening, I went to the Marquis' Mansion and chatted with my grandfather and two uncles.

It was already 1:15 PM when we came out of the Marquis' Mansion. The Qu'an Palace Road at night was always the quietest corner in the capital. Exquisite lanterns were hung on both sides of the plaques of each household at regular intervals. The lights were dim and soft, shining on the bluestone road, reflecting the traces of history.

Now, half of the plaques on the road are hung with white silk. When passing by, you can hear a few sad cries. The scene looks even more solemn and desolate than the day when the empress dowager died.