Chapter 1521

Nangong Yue's voice is not big, but in this small room it is like thunder.

Poisoning?!

Other people smell speech is the facial expression big change, look at each other, be in a state of disbelief.

How can official language white be poisoned?!

Guan yubai never left alone in Xiye. After coming to the capital, his daily diet came from Xiye palace, together with Xiao Si and Si Lin.

Who in the end, and what kind of way can poison the official language?!

Everyone's eyes fell on the drop of black blood on the white finger tip of the official language. His white hand is very beautiful, white and slender, and his bones are like bamboo. If you look closely, you will find that his fingers are covered with small scars, which are the traces left on him by the prison disaster of that year

Xiao Yi's eyebrows are deeply locked, and his eyes have changed a few times.

Compared with other people's shock, on the contrary, the official language Bai himself seems to have seen through life and death.

In a repressed silence, Nangong Yue said again: "officer, let me explore the pulse for you again."

She settled her mind, stretched her finger again, and pressed her lips tightly. Her heart sank a little bit.

The pulse of Guan Yu Bai is still as strange as the previous two times, but it is not a sign of poisoning.

However

The drop of black blood and the silver needle with black tip clearly indicated that his blood contained poison.

Nangong Yue quickly took back his hand and looked at Xiao Si in a deep thought and asked, "Xiao Si, what have you eaten, drunk and used these days?"

From Nangong Yue's question, others immediately understood that she could not confirm the poison in the official language, so they could only try to find clues from the daily life of the official language.

Next, with the help of Xiao Si, nangongyue and Baihui checked all kinds of objects in the light wind hall and even the imperial study, including the flowers and trees planted in the courtyard, as well as the daily diet in the official language. Unconsciously, the sun was getting better outside, but they still got nothing

The life of Guan yubai is very simple. Every day, he goes back and forth between the imperial study and the light wind hall. At most, he goes with Xiao Yi to see the envoys in Chaoyang hall.

What else is the official language to avoid in the daytime?!

After thinking for a moment, Nangong Yue said with uncertainty, "a Yi, could it be that the West night king had poisoned the well before he died..." The water in the well is living water, and the toxin is quickly dispersed. The people in the southern Xinjiang army are basically healthy, so there is no big obstacle. However, the official language is white and weak. Some toxins are deposited in the body, and the accumulation is deeper and deeper

There was no smile on Xiao yipinli's face. She raised her voice and said, "come on! Send soldiers to our son to investigate all the water in the palace! "

"Yes, Prince!"

Several soldiers of the southern Xinjiang Army guarding outside the palace quickly took orders and left. In a moment, the whole palace was agitated by Xiao Yi's order. Under the leadership of Fu Yunhe and Yuan lingbai, a group of soldiers of Southern Xinjiang Army shuttled around every corner of the palace. Their faces were chilly and their feet were rumbling. They had the momentum to turn the whole palace over.

The whole capital city was also under martial law. The people in the West night in the city were terrified. They didn't know what had happened. They could only stay in the house

In the afternoon, the capital is empty.

Nangongyue and Baihui are not idle. They are in the dongnuang Pavilion of the light wind hall. They let Xiao Si carefully recall the food and drink of Guan yubai in the past month. Baihui is recording I don't know how long after that, a burst of rapid footsteps came from the outside. The fashionable face anxiously walked in and said, "the son of the world, the prince's burning is more serious!"

Nangong Yue suddenly stood up and rushed to the inner room with Baihui and Xiaosi.

On the bed, Guan yubai fell asleep again, or he should have been in a coma. His whole face was more flushed than before. There were dense beads of sweat on his temples and neck, and his breath became very heavy.

"Hoo..."

"Hoo..."

In the inner room, only the sound of his heavy breathing echoed.

Even if he did not explore the pulse, Nangong Yue also knew that the official language was worse.

"Baihui, prepare needles!"

Nangong Yue simply orders that Baihui opens the medicine box in a hurry

The golden sun shone in through the window, and the lamp which had not been extinguished in the palace lamp at the head of the bed was still more quiet and dead than at night, though the sun was in full bloom.

With the help of Baihui, Nangong Yue skillfully uses Baixing needle as the official language again. The master and servant have a good understanding, and their movements are smooth and fast, while the men in the room stand still one by one.

Move a static, form a sharp contrast.

After a stick of incense, Nangong Yue, who was full of sweat, just took the needle, leaving only five silver needles on his chest to protect his heart. Gradually, the official language white breath calmed down, although his face was still as red, but his expression was calm, as if he was sleeping soundly.

Whoa! Nangong Yue, who was tense and relaxed a little, took the veil from Xiao Yi, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then met the nervous eyes of the crowd, and said, "I have protected the heart of the official young master with needles for the time being Baihui, go get some medicine, Zhuru, tangerine peel, Jishu... "After Nangong Yue read the prescription in a hurry, Baihui went to prescription and decocting medicine in a hurry

Baihui's front foot just left, and Fu Yunhe and Yuan lingbai came, and shook his head heavily to Nangong Yue.

They had searched all the water sources in the palace, but still found nothing.

If you can't find the source of the poison, you can't prescribe the right medicine.

Nangong Yue went to the window and sat down to meditate. The inner room was once again in silence. The air was so oppressed that everyone could hardly breathe

Nangong Yue raised his hand to push the window, trying to breathe, but his right arm was frozen in the air.

Eh?! Her nose moved and seemed to smell something. Then she sniffed again. She said uncertainly, "do you think there is a smell in the room..."

Xiao Yi's nose moved and smelled it attentively. There seemed to be a faint smell of putrefaction in the room, but when he smelled it again, it seemed that there was nothing.

Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi look at each other and ask their superiors Lin, Xiao Si and Feng Xing to search inside and outside the house again. They check all kinds of things again. They even don't let go of the grass outside. They look for almost every inch of grass leaves, but they still can't find the source of the rotten smell

More than an hour passed in the blink of an eye. When Nangong Yue almost thought that the smell was his own illusion, Xiao Yi's voice came from the front right: "ah Yue, it's Xiaobai!"

Nangong Yue looks at Xiao Yi in disbelief. Before he can see him, he stands beside the couch of Guan yubai, opens a corner of the quilt, and reaches out and grabs Guan yubai's wrist.

Nangong Yue quickly walked past, nose close to the white fingertip of the official language sniffed, eyes slightly gaping.

This is it!

She carefully examined the white fingertips of the official language. The black and blue color on the root of his fingernails seemed to be thicker than last night What's more, in addition to the old scars on his fingers for many years, it seems that there are several thin new scars on his fingers. The light flesh pink on the scars shows that these new scars should not be long ago

Nangong Yue asked in a hurry: "little four, there is a new wound on your childe's hand. How did this injury come from?"

Xiao Si's eyes also fell on the white fingers of the official language. He seemed to think of something. His eyes sank and he blurted out: "luanjiegang!" Is it said that the young master was poisoned in the disorderly burial post?!

"Random burial post?" Nangong Yue, thinking of the coffin in the meditation palace, has a guess in his mind.

She took a deep breath and said, "tell me more about that day and the state of the mass burial mound..."

Si Lin, Xiao Si and Feng Xing quickly exchanged a look. They all knew that it was very important. So they started from Si Lin when they arrived at the mass burial post. They talked about the environment around the mound, how they found the bones of the official wife, and how Guan yubai dug out the bones of the official wife with his own hands

The inner room only left Si Lin's more and more difficult voice, he tried to control his emotions, almost choked, has been saying that they transport the official wife's coffin down the mountain.

Hearing this, Nangong Yue was almost 80% confident. He quickly said, "little four, popular, go and see if there is anything different on your childe's arm and back?" She retreated as she spoke.

Xiao Si and Feng Xing dare not delay and walk to the side of the couch.

Xiao Si quickly helped Guan yubai to sit up, and popular took off his middle coat. When the white middle coat slipped half way off Guan yubai's body, they both let out a sound of backward inspiration. Xiao Yi and Si Lin in the rear also saw that their faces were as heavy as water.

In addition to the long scars crisscrossing like cobwebs, there are also black spots on the white and thin back of the official language

The little four took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "the prince's back has a lot of black spots."

My guess is not! Nangong Yue's eyes are deep, and this moment is finally confirmed.

She remembered that she had seen it in a medical book: corpse poison, and even Yin poison. The person who is poisoned by corpse poison has black spots on his body, such as a twisted snake, his blood black as ink, his pulse and discipline disorder, and his high fever does not subside

"It's corpse poison..." Nangong Yue said slowly.

After listening to Si Lin's words, Nangong Yue speculated that the official language Bai should be due to his fingertip injury during the mass burial, which led to the invasion of the corpse poison. The corpse poison should not be heavy, so it has been lurking in his body for a month. It has been devoured by whales. It may be just a minor illness for others, but it is enough to kill the weak official.

However, as for the poisons, they must first be caused by the decay of human or animal corpses. Secondly, they can be divided into several categories. They may be the corpse gas in the fog, the toxin dissolved in the soil after the corpse decayed, the disease gas released from the dead corpse infected with the disease, and more likely that the plants near the burial place have absorbed the corpse gas in the soil

There's a subtle difference between each.

What is the origin of the body poison in the white body of official language

The way to cure and poison is to lose a thousand miles. You must be careful!

After pondering for a moment, Nangong Yue looked more and more solemn and hesitated: "ah Yi, I have to go to the mass grave in person. I'm just an official..."Guan yubai's condition is so critical that Nangong Yue is worried that it will take him four or five days to come and go. If his condition suddenly deteriorates, he may not be able to cope with it with Baihui's medical skills

Xiao Yi frowned and immediately ordered: "bamboo, prepare carriage!"

People immediately understand who the carriage is prepared for. Xiao Yi means to take Guan yubai to the mass grave!

Si Lin quickly weighed the pros and cons in his heart, and felt that Xiao Yi's idea was the most appropriate. Of course, he knew that the weak state of the official language Bai was not suitable for travelling, but he could only cope with the unexpected situation by following the imperial concubine.

After leaving Xiaoyu to Haitang, they immediately took a carriage and dozens of soldiers from the southern Xinjiang army to leave the capital city for a mass burial post in the eastern suburb of feicui city.

The next three days are all on the road, day and night, without stopping.

As Nangong Yue expected, Guan yubai's condition recurred several times along the way, sometimes sober, sometimes comatose, high fever, so they stopped several times, but fortunately, Guan yubai's condition was controlled.

Finally, they arrived at the mass grave three days later in the morning.

A line of chariots and horses stopped at the foot of the mountain. Nangong Yue told Xiao Si and Bai Hui to stay in the carriage to take care of Guan yubai. She went up the hill with Xiao Yi, Si Lin and Feng Xing. She also gave them masks to wear.

In the early morning, there is a hazy fog between the tombstone and the tomb. They were wearing masks, although a little stuffy, but at the same time, the smell of corpse and rotten was kept out of the masks.

Feng Xing and Si Lin walked in front of him. With his memory, he led Nangong Yue and Xiao Yi along the road when they came last time. By the time they got to an old pine on the top of the hill, the sky was completely bright.

The rising sun was high, and the fog around me was dispersed, and the vision around me was clear.

On the hilltop, the places they could see were new tombs which were slightly uplifted and the grave soil was still wet. These were the graves that had been popular before and were dug and filled back.

Among the "new" tombs, a seven foot long rectangular hole is particularly striking at a glance.

"Princess Shizi," Fengxing pointed to the tunnel, "that's where..."

It's also because of the war in the West during this period of time. It's obvious that no one has ever been to the mound recently, so this hole can be preserved. Otherwise, it may have been buried in other bodies

This is a mistake.

Nangong Yue laughed bitterly in his heart, squatted down, opened his medicine box and took out a small porcelain jar.

Xiao Yi guessed what she was going to do, and volunteered to jump down the hole for her. With the small porcelain pot, she took some moist grave soil from the bottom of the pit.

Nangong Yue took out only a silver needle and inserted it into the small pot of grave soil. The silver needle did not change color.

It's not grave soil!

Nangongyue put on a pair of deer skin gloves, carefully observed the surrounding of the cave, checked the roadside weeds and shrubs, collected dew on the branches and leaves, and examined the bones scattered around But no problem!

Nangong Yue slightly frowns, in the heart some anxious, is own conjecture wrong?!

She calmed down, went back to the edge of the hole again and walked around it slowly

This is?!

Nangongyue's pupils shrank and squatted down again. On the black grave soil, there were several grass plants almost the same color as the earth. The edge of the grass leaves was serrated. If you look closely, you can find that the place where the grass and soil meet is blue and black.

Nangongyue carefully broke off a blade of grass, and then squeezed out the green and black grass juice from the fracture of the leaf

At this time, Xiao Yi three people almost hold their breath and watch nangongyue's silver needle stained with the strange color of grass juice.

The blackened tip of the needle gives the answer to the public, which is this -

when the corpse rots in the ground, the water and gas of the corpse invade into the grave grass and form the corpse poison.

It should be the official language, careless finger injury, the grave grass root of the corpse poison from the finger wound into his body, forming a hidden danger!

Nangong Yue's hanging heart put down half, once the cause is determined, then she has the direction in her heart next!

The party immediately went down the mountain. Nangongyue wrote a prescription with charcoal pen. Xiao Yi asked people to write several copies according to the prescription, which were distributed to the soldiers of the southern Xinjiang army and asked them to go to feicui city to collect medicine first.

Xiao Yi and his party then arrived at feicui City, and the soldiers of Southern Xinjiang Army immediately welcomed Xiao Yi and his party into the garrison house for a rest.

On this day, the Emerald City, along with the arrival of their party, stirred up strange ripples. Soldiers of the southern Xinjiang army were seen rushing to and fro in various medicine shops in the city. When the sun was slanting to the west, a young general entered the Garrison's office.

"Princess Shizi, I can't find all the other herbs," the general said with his fist clasping. "It's just that there is a lack of Yuanzi Fu. I can't find it after I've searched the medicine shop all over the place. I'm afraid it will take some time to find it in the surrounding towns..." The more he talked, the lower his head was. He did not dare to look at the sharp eyes of shiziye.Fortunately, Princess Shizi's gentle voice rang out in her ear:

"fortunately, this round son Fu is not irreplaceable. Lu Xiaowei, you can replace it by looking for yuzhuling

The young soldiers breathed a sigh of relief and hurried away.

Who would have thought, more than an hour later, he came back to see Nangong Yue again, his head bowed lower.

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