Is the prince abolished today?

After finishing the previous matter, Wei Zhao went to the back hall to see Mu Jue.

Through the bed curtains, one can vaguely see that young and handsome face, with his eyes closed, and a layer of dark blue covering his normally pale face.

"Can you find out what the poison is?"

Wei Zhao asked.

The imperial doctor was pinching a cotton swab to carefully distinguish the tip of his nose. Hearing this, he said worriedly: "That's exactly what I want to tell Lord Hou. I'm afraid that the one in the eldest prince is not poison, but a kind of drug."

Wei Zhao frowned: "What do you mean?"

"The liquid on this cotton swab is all I collected from the clothes of the eldest prince. You can smell it." The imperial doctor raised the cotton swab in his hand to the tip of Wei Zhao's nose: "This kind of drug is called Manjusri. Made from the bulb juice of Manjusri, people in the mountains often use it to detoxify snakes, but people with heart palpitations should never touch it. It can range from nausea and vomiting to severe suffocation. Fortunately, the amount that the eldest prince took was not large. Otherwise, the consequences will be disastrous."

The familiar mixture of flowers and wine was exactly the same as the smell on the little prince's robe. Wei Zhao gradually clenched his fingers into fists, and asked in a deep voice, "What about normal people after taking it?"

The imperial physician noticed that Marquis Dingbei's face was a bit ugly, and thought he was worried about the prince's condition. After all, it was rumored that the prince was also poisoned, and it was Marquis Dingbei who took advantage of the body search to do it. , although ordinary people will go into a coma for a short time after taking it, there will be no serious problems, and they can wake up in half a day at most."

Half a day, huh.

If it wasn't for Mu Jue's fate, half a day would be enough for him to die several times.

What a vicious thought.

Wei Zhao took a deep breath, suppressed the surging anger in his chest, and asked, "Can the antidote be easily prepared?"

The Imperial Physician frowned and said, "You must have the Golden Snake Gallbladder to be used as medicine. The Imperial Hospital has organized staff to search medical books overnight. Whether you can find them depends on God's will."

"Okay, don't publicize this beforehand, and take care of the First Prince."

Wei Zhao gave some instructions, and strode out.

……

Mu Yun had another long nightmare. The dark space and the dark stone prison seemed to never end. His limbs and bones were powerlessly immersed in the icy cold water, sinking deeper and deeper, and his ears There is only the sound of tongue sticking out "hiss, hiss, hiss" full of desire, greed and danger.

He subconsciously wanted to hide, but there was nowhere to escape. He wanted to open his mouth to shout, but he couldn't make a sound. His stiff and cold body struggled weakly in the water a few times, and a dense layer of goose bumps exploded in vain.

"sizzling, sizzling"

The voice came closer, and the despair and fear made him almost breathless.

"This is a thousand-machine lock for tyrannical thieves. No one can solve it except the minister. Your Highness should not waste your efforts...Since His Majesty entrusts His Highness to the minister's discipline, His Highness must be obedient..."

A bewitching voice came to his ears indistinctly through the surface of the water, "Hiss, hiss" something stinky and cold was wrapped around his wrist, and there was a buzzing sound in his head, exhausting all his strength, twisting his arms in vain, But that thing was like a gangrene attached to the bone, it couldn't be shaken off no matter how hard it was, and it wanted to move again, but the waist was caught off guard by a skinny hand like an eagle's claw...

Mu Yun was gasping for breath, waking up from the nightmare with cold sweat on the back of his clothes and in the dimples of his neck.

"His Royal Highness?"

A hand waved in front of his eyes, and then, a strange old man's face came into view, smiling as lovingly as he could.

Mu Yunshang was immersed in the afterimage of the nightmare, and his chest heaved slightly for a while before his eyes regained focus. He frowned and asked vigilantly, "Who are you?"

"The servant is Zhou Shen, the steward of the Dingbeihou's Mansion. Your Highness can order the servant if you need anything."

The old man smiled more lovingly.

Mu Yun was taken aback, and looked around, and sure enough, he saw that the layout of the room was very unfamiliar, obviously not the Prince's Mansion.

"Show me, I want to go home!"

Responding, the boy crawled off the bed.As a result, as soon as his feet touched the ground, he tripped over the slightly oversized nightgown and almost fell.

Zhou Shen was so frightened that his soul flew out, and quickly helped him up: "Your Highness, be careful."

At the same time, I complained in my heart, my Lord Hou is really serious, no matter how anxious I am to get revenge, I can't directly tie people into the mansion. I made up my mind to bump into it, who can afford it.

Mu Yun could hardly believe his eyes, staring in shock and fury at the pajamas he was wearing, which was made of plain fabric, rough in workmanship, washed white in color, and even had two large patches sewn on the trouser legs.

"Where—where did this come from?"

Zhou Shen coughed dryly in embarrassment: "Well, that's it. Isn't His Highness's clothes soaked in wine? Our Marquis was afraid that His Highness would catch a cold, so we first found a piece of pajamas for His Highness, and asked our servants to change it for His Highness."

"This... Although this bed robe does not use any expensive fabrics, it is all sewn stitch by stitch by our old lady. It is very comfortable to wear. Our Lord Hou is a nostalgic person, and we have worn it for several years and still don't want to wear it. Change."

The boy who was disgusted with turning over his robe suddenly stopped.

Zhou Shen hurriedly added: "But don't worry, Your Highness, the servant has already sent someone to inform the Prince's Mansion, and the clean clothes must be delivered soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the porter report from outside: "Housekeeper Zhou, the senior executives of the Prince's Mansion are here."