The medicinal effects of immature flowers are far different from those of mature flowers.
Jiang Zhiyu's heart ached every time he looked at that.
[I've never suffered such a great injustice in my life! Killing him would be too easy for him!]
It’s so unfair!
Jiang Kangan looked at his sister with heartache, then looked at Wuming with gloomy eyes.
nameless:"……"
No, isn’t it just a pot of flowers?
Am I, a living person, not as good as a pot of flowers?
He cursed and began to stop the bleeding.
Although the fragrance can spread farther outdoors, it also dissipates quickly. After Jiang Zhiyu stepped forward and tied up Wuming, he whispered to Jiang Kangan for a while, and Jiang Kangan nodded and left.
"You've stabbed me so many times, and now your anger has subsided. Can you tell me who you are?"
Jiang Zhiyu didn't answer. Instead, he carried him to the front of the flower, forced him to kneel, and then slowly spoke: "Luoge, was abandoned by his parents when he was young. When he was about to starve to death, he was rescued by Xiao Chuji. He has a special talent for spices, but he can only extract the fragrance of the human body. He is best at using fragrance to create illusions, making people die silently while indulging in the illusion."
Wuming remained silent, looking at her in surprise, and finally said stubbornly: "Wuming, I don't have a name."
"How do you know this?"
"Also, you smell so good, unlike my benefactor, who stinks."
He closed his eyes and sniffed in ecstasy.
Before his nostrils could move twice, a bucket of ice water was poured over his head with a "splash", and he was so cold that he started shivering instantly.
After pouring three buckets in a row, Wuming's teeth began to chatter. Jiang Kangan stopped only when the fragrance lingering in his nose disappeared.
Wuming lowered his head.
Jiang Kangan: "He is..."
Jiang Zhiyu: "Xiao Chuji's people."
Jiang Kangan: "Then what's next..."
Jiang Zhiyu: "Have him write a letter and send it to Xiao Chuji's house, saying that he thinks I smell good and he smells bad, so Wuming wants to abandon him and turn to the light."
[He must have broken through the defense.]
Wuming also raised his head suddenly.
With Xiao Chuji's personality, he would definitely kill anyone who was associated with the word betrayal, even if it was false.
This will cut off his retreat.
Thinking of this, Wuming felt a little more relieved.
Since they still have the time to cut off his retreat, it proves that these two people will not kill him in the short term.
Life can still be saved.
Jiang Kangan nodded, picked up Wuming, and said to Jiang Zhiyu, "It's getting late, go to bed early."
Seeing Jiang Zhiyu nod, Jiang Kangan carried him out of the hospital.
Jiang Zhiyu was about to pick the flowers, but someone was faster than her.
"Why are you here?"
He Yanting placed the flower in her palm and said, "I heard that there was an assassin in the Xu residence. I was worried and came to take a look."
"It's okay. There are still a group of your people outside. Besides, they can't hurt me."
"I know, but I'm still worried."
He Yanting chuckled.
Jiang Zhiyu also laughed, and they went into the house together. Jiang Zhiyu put the flowers into the box and asked, "Are you going to fight the Wala?"
He Yanting nodded. "There's no one available at court right now, but I'm still confused. Logically speaking, the Oirat are already on their last legs, and with both princes in our hands, having no commander on the border should be a good thing for them. Why would they initiate an invasion?"
"Perhaps they've formed an alliance with the other two tribes," Jiang Zhiyu said casually. "Even if the Wala had no men left, wouldn't the deputy general have retreated step by step to avoid direct conflict? Kind people are easily bullied, and kind horses are easily ridden. It's the same principle."
[The main reason is that this deputy general rebelled, otherwise the Wala wouldn't dare to do that.]
He Yanting: “!!!”
If he remembered correctly, the deputy general was the emperor's man.
"This deputy general is too conservative. I think he's not up to the task. Do you understand me?"
Jiang Zhiyu tried his best to give hints.
He Yanting chuckled: "I understand."
Jiang Zhiyu gave him a teachable look.
He Yanting laughed and looked at the box: "What kind of flower is this?"
"It's not a flower, it's a medicinal herb," Jiang Zhiyu curled her lips. "It's an extremely rare medicinal herb, and it was ruined by that bastard."
Her tone was full of regret.
He Yanting secretly memorized her appearance and comforted her.
"Every wrong has its perpetrator, and tomorrow I'll go to the Emperor and denounce him to death! Oh, and since you're here, how do I write a memorial to the Censor to denounce someone?"
He Yanting couldn't help laughing out loud.
…
The next day, Jiang Zhiyu attended court after a long absence. Facing the doubtful gazes of the courtiers, Jiang Zhiyu stood tall and proud, holding a memorial in his hand and speaking word by word: "Your Majesty, I would like to report the Second Prince for smuggling with the enemy country, betraying our loyal officials, and secretly training elite troops!"
The whole court was in uproar.
Xiao Chuji was in the mansion at that time, reading the letter sent from the Xu Mansion.
As he watched, he actually laughed out loud.
The people serving beside him were trembling with fear, and then they saw him tearing the letter into pieces while laughing, and then waving his hand, and the pieces flew all over the floor.
"Let's destroy that dungeon."
"yes."
As soon as Xiao Chuji stood up, a servant came running towards him. He ran so fast that he almost couldn't brake.
"Your Highness, someone's coming from the palace! They say the censor has impeached you in court, and the emperor is furious and has summoned you to the palace!"
Xiao Chuji let out a light click of his tongue.
"Prepare the horses."
In the Sixth Prince's Mansion, Xiao Yanli also received the news.
"You only impeached my second brother, but didn't mention me?"
"No mention of His Highness."
Xiao Yanli exhaled lightly: "Okay, go down."
The subordinates withdrew, and Song Shiwei, standing by, served him some food. "Impeachment by the Imperial Censor? Is it Jiang Zhiyu? Why would she impeach the Second Prince?"
"Many assassins entered the Xu Mansion last night. He was foolish. He knew it was difficult to break into the Xu Mansion, but he still sent people. Maybe he angered Jiang Zhiyu."
After that, Xiao Yanli paused and said, "By the way, how's the apology gift I asked you to prepare yesterday going?"
Song Shiwei's face suddenly drooped: "Everything has been prepared as you said. They are all first-class goodies. You are really willing to spend money on them."
Xiao Yanli patted her hand comfortingly: "You have also seen what happened to Xiao Chuji now. After all, she has something on me. There is nothing I can do."
Song Shiwei gritted his teeth.
"Didn't you notice anything unusual about her when you were at the Prime Minister's Residence? Without a vast intelligence network, she would never have known these clues."
Song Shiwei shook his head. "Impossible. When she was in the Prime Minister's Residence, she just ate and slept, or went to Zuiyuelong, Qingfeng Pavilion, and Vegetarian Restaurant. I didn't see any suspicious people looking for her in the Prime Minister's Residence."
Xiao Yanli sighed softly, "Perhaps He Yanting told her. Well, just be quiet for the next few days. She won't easily tell the emperor."
Song Shiwei nodded, fed him a spoonful of soup, and said, "Don't you want to go and take a look? What if she mentioned you while talking about Xiao Chuji..."
Xiao Yanli paused.
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