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Jiang Wansang was shocked.

Poisoning?

The books all say it's a hidden illness, so how could it be poisoning?

Perhaps her shock was too obvious, Shen Qiuyun couldn't help but laugh, "Is it necessary for Miss Jiang to be so surprised by this news?"

Everyone knows that the royal family is noble, but for a smart person like Jiang Wansang, he must know how many crises are represented by this nobility.

Jiang Wansang already knew about her situation in Beisheng, so there was no need to be so surprised to hear that she was poisoned, right?

Jiang Wansang hesitated for a moment and asked, "Does the Third Princess know what poison she was poisoned with?"

Shen Qiuyun didn't answer directly, "Miss Jiang, have you ever heard of Qianji Powder?"

Jiang Wansang looked confused, she had indeed never heard of this name.

She herself has no medical skills and knows little about the poisons in this world, and this name does not seem to be mentioned in the book.

Shen Qiuyun smiled, but her words were filled with coldness. "Qianji Powder is a non-lethal poison that causes excruciating pain. Whenever it strikes, the victim will first feel their heart being torn apart by insects. Then the pain spreads throughout their body, like being stripped naked and thrown into a den of insects, helpless to stop themselves from being devoured."

Her voice was very soft, but she spoke each word slowly and carefully.

This is something that only someone who has experienced it personally can describe in detail.

The smile on Shen Qiuyun's face did not fade, but her eyes were cold.

She turned to look at Jiang Wansang and said slowly, "Qianji Powder is a poison unique to the Beisheng royal family, used specifically by the royal family to control those who disobey. The antidote to this poison is only possessed by the emperors or crown princes of all generations of Beisheng."

"Miss Jiang, why don't you guess who poisoned this princess?"

These words really stumped Jiang Wansang.

No matter who poisoned her, they were Shen Qiuyun's biological father and brother. This kind of thing used to control people was used on his own relatives.

Jiang Wansang frowned, not knowing what to say for a moment.

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

At this time, Zheliu ran over with a handful of fireworks in one hand, followed by several young men who were also holding fireworks.

"Miss, it's almost time, let's set off the fireworks!"

Jiang Wansang collected her thoughts and nodded, "Okay!"

She turned to look at Shen Qiuyun and stopped talking about the previous topic. "Would the Third Princess like to come together?"

Shen Qiuyun had seen countless exquisite and grand fireworks, but she had never had the experience of setting off fireworks herself, so she naturally did not refuse.

The gorgeous fireworks bloomed like flowers blooming under the night sky. The crackling sound seemed to dispel all the sorrow and unpleasantness of the past year and welcome the arrival of the new year.

Pei Zhanzhou is a quiet person. Even in today's lively atmosphere, he was the one sitting there and hardly spoke a word.

But now everyone was setting off fireworks in the yard, and the lively and cheerful laughter kept coming, and he couldn't help but want to go out and take a look.

After drinking the last glass of wine, Pei Zhanzhou stood up and walked out.

The fireworks under the night sky were brilliant and dazzling. Jiang Wansang and everyone else waved the firework sticks in their hands, as if using the night as a canvas to outline beautiful paintings.

Pei Zhanzhou stood at the door, his eyes fixed on the smiling figure dancing in the gorgeous fireworks like a night elf.

He had seen Jiang Wansang smile in many ways, some cunning, some relaxed, some calculating, and some happy, but this was the first time he saw such a pure, childlike smile on Jiang Wansang's face, as if he could be happy all day long just by getting some honey.

Unconsciously, a little light seemed to appear in those dark eyes.

As if feeling the gaze falling on her, Jiang Wansang turned her head suddenly and met those smiling eyes.

Jiang Wansang was slightly startled, then picked up two brand new firework sticks and walked towards Pei Zhanzhou, "Want to play together?"

Pei Zhanzhou shook his head.

He had no interest in such childish things, but it still felt good to see them having so much fun.

Jiang Wansang also knew his personality, so she didn't insist. She just suddenly thought of something, turned around, went into the house, rummaged through the pile of New Year's goods, and found a long wooden box.

"I saw this at the auction house. What do you think?"

She sent so many good things to the auction house, so if she saw something she liked, she would naturally be able to buy it before others.

As the wooden box opened, a long sword caught Pei Zhanzhou's eye.

He took the sword in his hand and drew it out. One could tell at a glance that it was a sharp weapon stained with blood, and it was a good thing.

Pei Zhanzhou raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly, "This is..."

"This is the New Year's gift I prepared for Zhou Zhi." Jiang Wansang smiled happily. "He didn't come today, so please give it to him."

She didn't know what Zhou Zhi was doing, but she could guess that he, who was usually inseparable from Pei Zhanzhou, had suddenly disappeared, so he must have gone to do something important.

Jiang Wansang was thinking in her heart, but she didn't notice that the smile on Pei Zhanzhou's lips suddenly froze.

In just a moment, Pei Zhanzhou seemed to have turned into the cold and aloof Pei Guoshi who faced outsiders.

He put the sword back, his movements looking a bit rough, and his words were like gritted teeth: "You want to give something to someone else, and ask this national teacher to help pass it on?"

Jiang Wansang was stunned by his question.

Zhou Zhi is not an ordinary guard, so what's wrong with asking him to help pass something on?

Seeing her confused expression, Pei Zhanzhou felt a sudden blockage in his heart.

He suddenly felt discouraged, "You..."

He wanted to say that she had prepared New Year gifts for all the servants in Tingsang Pavilion, including Feng Yi and Zhou Zhi, but he was the only one...

Pei Zhanzhou looked away with a tense face, but he didn't say anything. "Leave it there. Zhou Zhi will come and get it himself."

He doesn't have the leisure to bring New Year gifts to others.

Jiang Wansang always felt that his reaction was a little strange, but she was happy today, and since Pei Zhanzhou didn't say anything, she didn't bother to ask.

"Okay, remember to tell him tomorrow and let him get it himself." As she said that, she put the wooden box back.

Pei Zhanzhou was still leaning against the door watching everyone set off fireworks, but the expression on his face had become much colder.

Jiang Wansang didn't notice. After walking up to him, she pulled out a palm-sized purse from her bosom and said, "Here, your New Year's gift."

Pei Zhanzhou subconsciously turned around and couldn't control his surprised expression for a moment.

He looked at the emerald green purse in Jiang Wansang's hand, which was embroidered with a lotus, and a thought occurred to him, "Did you embroider this?"

Jiang Wansang: "...Master Imperial Master really overestimates me. I don't have that ability."

Even if she had the ability, she has been busy making money and dealing with Su Huanyu recently, so she has no time to embroider this thing.

Jiang Wansang explained, "I bought this at the temple. It contains a peace amulet that was blessed by a master."

The wallet I bought is a popular model, and the talismans inside are not easy to get, not to mention that I have to find a master to consecrate it.

It was the Chinese New Year, and many people wanted to ask the master for talismans. Jiang Wansang started queuing two months ago, but still couldn't get a chance.

So during the day, she used some tricks to sneak into the master's courtyard and block him in the meditation room...

It’s just a little trick, so let’s not talk about it.

Jiang Wansang touched his nose feeling a little guilty, without mentioning what he had done to get this amulet.