Jing Qiaoqiao smiled and said, "Nephew, think about it carefully. Xiao Lin has dealt with us the most times. If he poisoned our soldiers, wouldn't that be superfluous and unnecessary?"
The eldest brother pressed his finger to the corner of his mouth and thought about it.
After all, Xiao Lin had sent his men, the girl Qingqing who was good at using poison, to attack his mother before.
As a result, the old lady recovered after drinking the magic medicine.
Even though Xiao Lin had a bad memory, the plague was so serious before, and the victims recovered only after drinking the magic medicine.
This caused a sensation in Linzhou.
so.
If it can be used to detoxify, why would one poison someone?
After all the hard work, you may end up buying poison in vain.
After Jing Qiaoqiao finished her analysis, her eldest brother smiled knowingly, "Indeed, the person who poisoned her couldn't possibly be Xiao Lin, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to the side of the Multi-Engagement King and pretended to be the Imperial Master."
"If it's not Xiao Lin, and not the princes, who else could it be?"
Big Brother was so determined that Jing Qiaoqiao was confused. "Big Brother, how can you be sure that it wasn't the princes who poisoned you?"
"Oh, that's right, sister. There are several princes in the court who lead troops into battle. Father once said that no matter how fiercely those princes fought, they would never do something as wicked as poisoning the soldiers."
Jing Qiaoqiao touched her chin with her fingers. "If it's not the princes, and it's not Xiao Lin, then we have to investigate from the deceased military doctor Sun."
"Didn't Doctor Sun commit suicide?"
"Well, he's dead, but we can go back to Kyoto and send someone to secretly investigate Doctor Sun's family. We'll definitely be able to find some clues."
Jing Qiaoqiao looked at her nephew and signaled with her eyes, "He is my nephew's man, so leave this matter to my nephew."
"Don't worry, auntie, your nephew will definitely get it done."
"If you find out, please inform me immediately so that we can inform the little emperor of the results of our investigation."
Jing Qiaoqiao stretched lazily and glanced at her elder brother and sister-in-law. "I didn't eat rice porridge when I went out this time."
"Um."
"Aren't you all surprised?"
"Didn't Sheng Cheng buy Qiaoqiao some delicacies last time? We knew then that you don't like rice porridge that doesn't have an appetite."
Jing Qiaoqiao: “…”
A few days later, the troops were reorganized.
Let's go back to Kyoto together.
On the way, a group of assassins came.
This time the number of assassins was much greater than before.
The assassin's outfit is the same, and he will attack if he encounters one.
Moreover, the gazes of the several imprisoned assassins were looking in different directions.
So Jing Qiaoqiao understood it immediately.
This group of assassins has different masters.
"Someone is trying to kidnap the prisoner." Mu Qingran, sitting in the carriage, glanced at Jing Shengzhu and warned, "When the person comes, use what you have to kill him."
"Okay." Jing Shengzhu became much bolder after being with Mu Qingran.
When facing new weapons, we won’t be so nervous.
"They have some kind of magic. Hurry, leave now."
When the assassins realized that they could not rescue the hostages in the hands of the other side, they all withdrew.
The speed of escape left Jing Qiaoqiao dumbfounded.
The eldest brother, sister-in-law and nephew hurried to his side and asked Mu Qingran about the situation of those people.
Mu Qingran remained calm and composed: "Don't worry, they will be fine."
Niece Zhuzhu looked at Mu Qingran and said obediently, "That's right, even if they die, Qingran will still use the magic medicine to bring them back to life."
Several assassins were like zombies, and upon hearing this, they immediately retreated into the carriage.
The eldest brother raised his chin and asked: "Why are these guys so quiet?"
"They were scared," explained the piggy niece. "They've tried to commit suicide several times, but every time... they couldn't die."
Because they knew that the little god had a magic medicine, and if the little god didn't let them die, they would not be able to do it no matter what.
"Look, their hands and feet are not tied, and they don't even bother to fight." Zhuzhu's niece looked at Mu Qingran with admiration, "I suddenly feel that Qingran's method is very reliable."
Mu Qingran was very happy.
"Then let's continue on our way." Jing Qiaoqiao didn't want to stay and urged.
Getting ready to set off again.
Sitting in the carriage.
She was calculating in her mind.
[Perhaps those assassins did not succumb to the spirit spring, or perhaps it was because they knew they would die if they returned to Kyoto.]
Their loyal masters have already abandoned them, and we are on high alert, unwilling to give them a chance to survive. Naturally, we are caught between a rock and a hard place.
[So much so that how and when to die became their main concern.]
A crow circled overhead and landed on the carriage with a plaque in its beak.
When Jing Qiaoqiao heard the cry, she quickly lifted the car curtain.
"Hawk-Hawk?"
She was overjoyed, "Why are you here?" She lowered her head and saw a badge next to the eagle's claws.
It's made of jade and seems to have some writing on it.
"Nephew, look, whose badge is this?"
The badge was thrown out and the nephew caught it with one hand.
When he saw this, his pupils widened.
"Whose? Are you so surprised?"
"The Third Prince."
"Yingying is awesome, keep up the good work." Jing Qiaoqiao gave him a thumbs up and continued to encourage him, "Bring back something else next time."
The eagle blinked sharply.
After that, he encountered the assassin again.
The eagle brought back another waist badge, and the eldest nephew said it belonged to the fifth prince.
Jing Qiaoqiao thought about it and asked Eagle.
"Did you snatch the first piece from that man?"
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