"Is there any way to detoxify him?"
Yinzhen looked at the waiter's dark complexion and asked a key question.
The doctor looked embarrassed.
"His current condition is beyond medical help."
When Yinzhen heard this, he frowned.
"How long does he have left to live?"
"His pulse is weak, and his Qi and blood are depleted. If he's well cared for, he can only live for a year or two at most. He must never come into contact with that poison again."
Yinzhen pondered for a moment and decided to wait for the waiter to have a drug addiction again, then give him some opium and have the doctor watch him.
"Go back and get some antidote. I'll come back tomorrow to get you."
The doctor was stunned for a moment, then quickly nodded in agreement.
Yinzhen took one last glance at the waiter, then walked out of the woodshed.
*
Liang Jiugong worked for another two days, sorting the valuable items he had confiscated into categories and storing them in Kangxi's private treasury.
Then he dragged his tired body back to his residence.
He thought he would fall asleep quickly because he was so tired, but he tossed and turned in bed for a long time without any sleepiness.
While searching the manager's residence, he discovered several courtyards that were unrealistically clean and simple, and there was an air of conspiracy everywhere.
He himself is the chief steward in front of the emperor, and he has received many benefits under the emperor's nose. However, among the stewards who are closest to the low-level palace maids and eunuchs, there are several people who are as insignificant as Qingshui. Is this possible?
These people in charge are also divided into different levels. There are higher-ranking officials above them. If they don't exploit the people below them, what can they use to pay tribute to their superiors?
So someone must have leaked the news in advance.
As for who leaked the news, Liang Jiugong had a guess in his heart, but he was unwilling to believe his guess.
In addition to this residence in the palace, he also had a small house with two courtyards in the imperial city. Although he did not say it explicitly when he instructed his adopted son Liang Jinzhong, he should have known that both places had to be cleaned up.
But when he came to change his clothes that day, there was no sign of cleaning.
Liang Jiugong was somewhat suspicious of his adopted son at that time.
However, after he changed his clothes and asked his confidant to investigate outside the palace, he gave up the idea.
The houses outside the palace were cleaned up.
Even if there are one or two items missing, for someone of his level, those two things are harmless.
If he really had no flaws at all, the emperor would be even more suspicious of him.
But after these two days of inspection, the suspicion in his heart grew rapidly again.
Liang Jiugong reviewed his experiences of the past few days from beginning to end, and finally fell asleep in his wandering thoughts.
The next morning, Liang Jiugong got up, washed up briefly, and went to find Liang Jinzhong.
Because of the doubt in his heart, he did not go alone, but brought a few young eunuchs with him.
When Liang Jinzhong was found, he was on duty outside the Qianqing Palace.
When he saw Liang Jiugong, a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes.
He had deliberately ignored the bitch's residence in the palace and was unable to pull him down.
"Godfather, why are you here?"
A smile appeared on Liang Jinzhong's face and he took a few steps forward to greet him.
But a sense of vigilance rose in my heart.
Liang Jiugong came to find him, but he had never brought so many people with him.
"Catch him."
Liang Jiugong ignored the flattery on his face, but waved his hand and asked the people behind him to surround Liang Jinzhong.
Seeing this, Liang Jinzhong began to feel frightened.
"Godfather, what are you doing?"
"Suppress his mouth! If you alert the Emperor, I'll kill you!"
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