Chapter 65 His Majesty Is Mighty

Yan Qing turned and went to the Son of God Hall.

Ji Weiyu was standing in front of the window looking at the scenery. She saw Yan Qing coming back from afar and quickly turned back to the bed and lay down.

Yan Qing had sharp eyes and caught a glimpse of the fleeting figure in front of the window.

But she was not interested in paying attention.

Did he really think she wanted to care for him like a nanny?

Walking into the hall, Yan Qing said indifferently: "All means are not as useful as cutting off the firewood from the bottom of the pot. To catch a thief, you must first catch the king. As long as the person who really holds power is subdued, all other problems will no longer be a problem."

Ji Weiyu was stunned for a while, and sat up again: "Your Highness means..."

"Are you not very good at divination?" Yan Qing raised his eyes, his expression was indifferent, "Wouldn't you know if you divination yourself?"

Ji Weiyu: "..."

Yan Qing sat in front of the window, looking at him leisurely.

Ji Weiyu thought about it and simply walked out of the inner room: "Who came just now?"

"Ji Mingzhu."

"She?" Ji Weiyu frowned and quickly reacted, "She came to ask for the antidote?"

The poisoned person took the initiative to ask for the antidote from Doctor Yan, and there was no other reason except to ask for the antidote.

Yan Qing hummed.

Ji Weiyu pondered, Ji Mingzhu came to ask for the antidote, Yan Qing said to catch the thief first...

His eyes slowly widened, looking at Yan Qing in surprise: "Ji Mingzhu went to the palace to see the queen mother?"

It turned out that his prince had been waiting here.

"Yeah." Yan Qing touched his earlobe, "Chu State can be quiet for a while, let your father rectify the government, and take this opportunity to completely undermine the power of the queen mother."

Ji Weiyu heard this and was silent for a long time: "To deal with the queen mother, you only need to poison her?"

It sounds incredible.

The queen mother has been in control of the palace and the outside world, and has been domineering for so many years. Whether it is in the court or the military camp, her power has infiltrated.

Everyone would be terrified when they mentioned the Queen Mother.

Who would have thought that just a little poison would make her afraid to act rashly?

"Poisoning is easier said than done." Yan Qing relaxed his body and leaned against the couch, his voice casual, "After all, not everyone can do it."

Ji Weiyu was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly. It was indeed not an easy task to poison the Queen Mother.

The Queen Mother's meals, tea, spices and other things were all served by the most intimate people. There were special people to test the poison every day. It was impossible to poison the food and tea.

If you are not careful, a large number of innocent people will be implicated.

It is not easy to poison close to the Queen Mother, because the Queen Mother's palace is heavily guarded. In addition to the guards outside the Ren'an Palace, there are countless maids, female officials, maids, and female doctors in the Ren'an Palace.

Ordinary people with unfamiliar faces can't get close to the Queen Mother.

There is another most critical reason.

Assassinating the emperor and the Queen Mother is a serious crime of killing nine clans. Who dares to test the law?

"If you want to succeed once, you must use a poison that no one can cure. This poison can make people feel extreme pain, but it will not kill them immediately." Yan Qing said calmly, "People have meaning only when they live, and they lose their usefulness when they die."

"Well, your highness has calculated very carefully." Ji Weiyu nodded slowly, "You are worthy of your highness."

After all, the Imperial Hospital is a place dedicated to serving the royal family. It gathers the most skilled doctors in the world. They are knowledgeable and experienced. Unless ordinary poisons kill people immediately, most of them can think of some ways to come up with them.

If the poison is cured, all the previous efforts will be wasted.

There are really few people in the world who have the courage to poison the queen mother, and can do it successfully, and can completely stay out of it and get away unscathed.

Ji Weiyu sighed: "Your highness is mighty."

Yan Qing glanced at him casually: "How many times have I told you? Maintain your image as the Son of God."

Ji Weiyu remained silent, and suddenly felt very uncomfortable in his heart, because how did Yan Qing get this poison skill?

The domineering prince, the cold prince, the noble and elegant prince, always bright and clear in front of outsiders, lazy and leisurely, killing people casually is like a commonplace.

However, who in the world knows the suffering and sins she has suffered?

Ji Weiyu felt like a big stone was pressing on her heart, and her mouth was tightly pursed. Only those who had been with the prince for three years knew that she had suffered heart-piercing injuries, suffered the pain of thousands of ants drilling into her heart, and had been tossed in the abyss of hell.

That was a person who really walked out of purgatory, and her body and mind had been tempered in the most cruel way. The prince who was reborn from the fire was indestructible, and no one could hurt her anymore.

No one could.

The palace was quiet, Ji Weiyu raised his eyes and looked at Yan Qing, the more he looked, the more he felt that Wen Jin was not worthy of the prince.

The prince was the most noble Suzaku in the clouds, and the thing born in the dark swamp of Wen Jin, even if he was raised like a nobleman by the prince, he only looked like one.

He is a mean person at heart.

"I'll go make tea for His Highness." Ji Weiyu stood up and walked out, her steps hurried, with a little impulse to escape.

Yan Qing turned her head and looked at the direction of his palace thoughtfully, thinking that this guy was thinking about something.

Yan Qing sat in the palace, calculating the time.

Poison is something that doesn't need to be studied in too many types, and her goal is not to become a poison master, as long as she has a few useful ones.

Yan Qing slowly lifted her sleeves, and on her slender white wrists, she could still vaguely see the scars she had cut with her own hands, deep to the bone, and bloody.

Although Langya later gave her the best skin-regenerating lotion to take a bath, it still couldn't be completely eliminated.

But Yan Qing didn't care.

Only by leaving some traces can she remember what she had experienced deeply.

"Your Highness." Ji Weiyu came in with tea, "Ji Mingzhu is here again."

"So soon?" Yan Qing frowned, "Are you sure she saw the Queen Mother?"

"Yes, I asked the maid next to her in a special way." Ji Weiyu said, putting the teacup in front of Yan Qing, "Your Highness, do you want to know how the Queen Mother planned to deal with us at first?"

Yan Qing picked up the teacup: "Tell me."

"The Queen Mother ordered people to set up racks and iron urns in Ren'an Palace, intending to steam a living person." Ji Weiyu coughed lightly, "I don't know if she plans to steam the Son of God or the Divine Doctor."

Yan Qing paused, then raised his eyebrows: "Does the Queen Mother of Chu usually use these tortures to make people obedient?"

Ji Weiyu thought for a while: "Torture to intimidate disobedient people, high positions and generous salaries to win over useful people, and raise a few male favorites to help her solve problems. Generally speaking, these methods are good."