Marry my elder sister? Fine! I'll give you the letter of annulment and marry someone else.

The letter reads:

Qi Feng had no choice but to follow orders. If you want the antidote, please exchange it for three hundred dan of grain.

Song Zhi was so angry that he laughed. He was sure that she would compromise for her soldiers and deliberately do such a despicable thing.

Xie Ting was so angry that he almost ate the letter.

"That's too much. I felt it was wrong at the time, but I didn't expect them to be so shameless as to poison us. Okay, okay, boss, don't you know a master of poisoning? Tomorrow I'll poison them all to death."

Xie heard that the person was one of those old monsters, famous for using poison. He usually didn't attack easily, but when he did, it would cause countless casualties.

However, Song Zhi did not want to do such a sinister thing. If he was attacked by all countries at that time, it would be a loss.

Besides, one person alone cannot turn the tide of the battle, so why should she do something that would bring bad reputation to her?

She understood Xie Ting's feelings, so she could only comfort him, "Let's see what Divine Doctor Jiang says first. If it doesn't work, I'll change the antidote for you."

"Exchange, what can I exchange for? That's three hundred dan of grain. Even if you are the boss, you can't just make it out of thin air."

Xie Ting banged his hands against the door frame in frustration, "It's all my fault for being so careless!"

Song Zhi blinked his eyes and said, "Don't worry, I have secretly stored some food without telling you."

Xie Ting paused in his banging on the door and asked, "Are you storing food without telling us?"

As he spoke, he suddenly realized that this was not the point.

“There are still so many left?!”

Song Zhi nodded.

Xie Ting's eyes lit up, but only for three seconds, and then he continued to bang on the door.

"No, no, how many people can be saved by 300 dan of grain? We won't give it to those despicable villains and let them starve to death! If all else fails, we can even attack the city and rob them. We just can't let them get away with it."

Song Zhi was at a loss for words. "Even if you attack the city, you might not be able to find the antidote in time. Besides, what good would it do if you attacked the city? How would you know where they kept the antidote?"

After saying that, she asked Song Chenfeng to stop Xie Ting from banging on the door.

It’s not that I feel sorry for Xie Ting, it’s more that I feel sorry for Men.

After all, the door is innocent.

Xie Ting was stunned for a moment, then acted righteously and said, "If you can't find the antidote, just sacrifice us!"

Song Zhi shook his head and said word by word, "Sacrifice? Xie Ting, you are far more important than 300 dan of food. I would rather lose 300 dan of food than your lives."

Xie Ting's eyes widened instantly, as if something had hit the softest corner of his heart, and his face trembled slightly.

"Boss..."

Song Zhi said: "So don't worry, you will definitely not die, I will not sacrifice you."

Xie Ting lowered his head, a hint of red suddenly rising in his eyes. He was silent for a long time before he said in a muffled voice, "Boss, you are so disgusting. You gave me goosebumps all over the floor."

Song Zhi waved his hand and said, "Alright, then go find Divine Doctor Jiang right away. I'll be there soon."

"okay."

Xie Ting buried his head and looked at the ground and ran away quickly.

Song Chenfeng laughed out loud, "I just saw him blush. It's hilarious. I've known him for so long and this is the first time I've seen him blush. I thought he was so thick-skinned that he would never be shy."

Song Zhi glared at him and said, "Brother, can you please look at the situation? So many brothers have been poisoned. Do you think it's appropriate for you to laugh so loudly?"

Song Chenfeng's expression instantly turned serious. "I'll go see if they need any help over there."

Song Zhi stayed there alone. After she breathed a sigh of relief, she asked her servants to prepare a lot of medicinal herbs and send them over.

After thinking about it, he asked the kitchen to prepare some delicious food to reward them.

After explaining all this, she picked up her pen and wrote a letter to Qi Feng before heading to the military camp.

In the military camp, all the wounded soldiers were placed together.

Although everyone's faces looked heavy, they were not desperate.

When Xie heard this, he had already conveyed Song Zhi's attitude. Everyone knew that the Empress would not sacrifice them, so they were naturally not panicked.

However, many people who are suffering from the effects of the drug are more noisy.

Because this poison will cause various hallucinations after taking effect.

For example, Xie Ting was pressed to the ground by a group of people, and he insisted on struggling to dig a hole. He said that he was a hibernating frog and would freeze to death if he didn't go into the hole.

There were other people as well. Some saw fairies in the sky riding on colorful clouds to take him to live in the heavenly palace. Some saw a deer dancing in the forest. Some saw a group of ants as big as lions.

Anyway, there are all kinds of scenes.

Meng Qi, sweating profusely, pulled a soldier who insisted on kneeling on the ground to eat grass. "Boss, can I knock them out? It's too tiring. Even fighting shouldn't be this tiring."

Song Zhi nodded and said, "Knock him out, knock him out."

She looked tired too.

After receiving permission, everyone immediately raised their hands and knocked all those people unconscious.

After a while, the camp finally quieted down.

Song Zhi walked over to Doctor Jiang and asked, "How is it? Can you solve it?"

Divine Doctor Jiang put his hands on his hips and snorted, "The plague can stump me, how can this little poison stump me? Then I'll just call myself Doctor Jiang the Incompetent!"

Song Zhi said: "It's good that it can be solved."

"Nothing."

Divine Doctor Jiang stretched out his words, "There's one ingredient in the antidote that's hard to find. It only grows in Tianqi, not in the cities we've occupied. It's called Zhishu."

Song Zhi showed a look of understanding. No wonder they dared to poison Doctor Jiang even though they knew that he was the head of the Phoenix State Imperial Hospital. It turned out that they relied on this.

"I understand. I'll find a way. How long can this poison last?"

Divine Doctor Jiang raised his chin proudly, "Other doctors can only protect them for three days at most. As for me, I am the dignified Divine Doctor Jiang."

Song Zhi asked expectantly, "So how long can you guarantee it?"

Divine Doctor Jiang said proudly and forcefully, "Three and a half days."

Song Zhi: “…”

As long as this poison can be cured, it will be fine.

Song Zhi quickly turned around and went back to order the entire Phoenix Country to search for Zhishu. Although these cities did not grow Zhishu, there might be some of it that was circulated in the past.

Believe it or not, the next day, the city that was closer actually rushed to send Zhishu over.

The number is just shockingly small.

All the magic techniques combined can only barely produce enough antidote for dozens of people.

Song Zhi took a deep breath and was just about to arrange for someone to infiltrate Tianqi when the city guards hurried in and said, "Your Majesty, there's news from the border that a group of Tianqi soldiers have appeared there. They claim Zhishu wants to make a deal with you. They won't talk to anyone else and only want to see you. I've come to ask your opinion."

Song Zhi frowned, "What on earth does Qi Feng want to do!"

She checked the dagger she was carrying and put it safely on her waist, then picked up a sword and said, "Then let's go and see what he has up his sleeve."

In fact, she would rather do business with someone other than Qi Feng. After all, Qi Feng asked for three hundred dan of grain based on Mu Yuanzhi's instructions.