After wandering around in the palace like this, Jiang Chan finally came to the old emperor's royal study room. Jiang Chan opened the tiles, and she had a panoramic view of the scene in the imperial study room.

In the imperial study room was brightly lit, and Emperor Qingfeng was sitting in front of the big table and was attentively reviewing the memorial. The **** waited by his side, shaking his fan from time to time.

Jiang Chan rolled his eyes, and took out the bottle of Jiedu Pill and Yiqi Pill from his arms, and aimed at Emperor Qingfeng's desk. With a little force on his wrist, the two small porcelain bottles fell into Emperor Qingfeng's imperial case. superior.

"Who? Who?"

Emperor Qingfeng paused at the tip of his pen, and raised his head subconsciously, but couldn't see anything above it. The old **** who was sitting at the feet of Emperor Qingfeng and hitting a fan was a Ji Ling sitting up, opening his mouth to call for an assassin, but Emperor Qingfeng stopped it.

He squinted at the two porcelain vases, and the old **** shook his hands: "Your Majesty, let the minions come, what if there is poison on them?"

Seeing that Emperor Qingfeng did not move, the old **** knew that this was what he meant by default. Trembling tremblingly, he unplugged the cork from the porcelain bottle and poured out a few pills.

Emperor Qingfeng couldn't help but look at these two porcelain bottles. Such a powerful person ventured into the palace just to give him two bottles of pills?

"Passed on Doctor Zhang."

"The minion will go now."

When the things were delivered, Jiang Chan immediately left the palace, and she didn't care how much disturbance it would cause Emperor Qingfeng. In fact, as soon as the things arrived, she realized that she didn't owe Emperor Qingfeng anything.

As for these Yiqi Pills or Jiedu Pills, how Emperor Qingfeng would use them, it didn't matter to Jiang Chan.

Just like Jiang Chan guessed, Du Zishu's existence must be hidden from others.

Jiang Chan, Bogu and others did not conceal their faces when they started their hands. Besides, Bogu and Boda were so high-profile in the imperial city that Du Bohao naturally recognized them.

It was not at noon the next day after Du Bohao detoxified, he took people to the Yuelai Inn.

At that time, Jiang Chan was playing chess with Du Zishu, and she had been out for a few months. This was her most leisure time. When she returned to Beichen, it was probably a mountain of memorials.

"Pop!" Bai Zi made a sound like golden jade when touching the chessboard. Listening to Batu's report, Jiang Chan raised his eyes and looked at Du Zishu: "People have come to the door."

"What's the hurry? Hang them out." Du Zishu didn't care, still thinking about how to go next.

Jiang Chan held her cheeks and just let her watch the play. It was said that she would want to have some fun after a long life in this plain life. There are really not many interesting things in this capital, and now there is finally one to pass the time.

As soon as Du Zishu looked up, he saw Jiang Chan's playful look, he shrugged his shoulders, well, this one's nasty taste also lies in this. Regardless of her rigorous appearance on the surface, in fact, it is the most evil inside, and she loves to dig holes for others, and will step on thunder if she is careless.

This is the lesson of blood and tears from Du Zishu, so when he saw Jiang Chan's expression, his heart was lifted.

Seeing Du Zishu's secretly vigilant look, Jiang Chan sighed and threw Baizi on the chessboard: "Zhu Shu is getting more and more unfunny. I'm watching Du Bohao's play. What are you worried about?"

Boda's belly defamation, isn't it that you were afraid of it before?

"See you in the morning and night. Batu, please come in. Du Bohao." Although Du Bohao is the eldest brother of Du Zishu by blood, Jiang Chan has never mentioned this identity. This is not about sprinkling salt on Du Zishu's wounds. NS?

When Du Bohao came in, he saw Jiang Chan and Du Zishu sitting opposite each other. There was a chessboard between them. On the chessboard were dense black and white pieces.

Seeing himself coming in, the young man opposite Du Zishu turned his head to look at him, and then said, "Bogu said that there are similarities between your eyebrows and eyes. This is true."

Du Bohao made a dilemma and looked at Jiang Chan embarrassedly: "Can this Xiongtai temporarily avoid it? Zi Shu and I have some housework to discuss, so it's not easy for outsiders to hear it."

Jiang Chan propped his chin: "Zhu Shu, do you need me to avoid it? Did you hear that? What about housework!"

Du Zishu added some tea to Jiang Chan's teacup: "No, he and I are not in the same family. Besides, there is nothing to say to others, and I am honest and honest in my work."

Jiang Chan raised his eyebrows and sipped tea contentedly, but his ears were erected high, and his eyes swept over Du Zishu and Du Bohao from time to time.

Du Zishu is as calm as ever, but Du Bohao's qi training is not as good as Du Zishu. He only thought that Du Zishu was deliberately disarming him, but now that he is asking for help, he can only suppress the anger in his heart and barely squeeze a smile.

"Zhu Shu, my mother was hit by Qi Jue San. Only Huozhi is used as medicine to detoxify. Since the Qi Jue San on your body is resolved, you must have extra antidote in your hand. Can you see if you can..."

Du Zishu simply and neatly: "No, UU reading www.uukanshu.com looks at you like this, did you want to come to Chen's antidote? She is a motherly heart."

"Don't say I don't have it, even if I have it, I won't give it to you." Du Zishu picked up the tea cup at his hand and took a sip of tea. He didn't make a mistake. The antidote was indeed not in his hands. Collect it at Jiang Chan.

Du Bohao gritted his teeth: "After all, she is your aunt. If your practice is known to others, it will be difficult for you to become an official in the future. How can you gain a foothold?"

"It's not a problem for you to worry about it. Even if the emperor knows about it, I can do it right. Don't forget how my mother died. I have been scattered for so many years, and the pain I have suffered is always Let her experience it."

Du Zishu still has a faint expression, "I was lucky. I met a noble person. If you want your mother to be safe, then pray for your mother to meet the noble person. It's just that her hands are **** for so many years, even if there is The blessings have also been ruined by her evil deeds over the years."

Du Bohao is not stupid either. Seeing Jiang Chan sitting around watching the show, he suddenly turned to Jiang Chan: "The son said yesterday that my mother still has an antidote. Presumably the Qi Jue San on Zi Shu's body was cured by the son. , Can you bother your son to go to Du Mansion? If my mother is cured, we must offer a generous gift to express our gratitude."

Jiang Chan rubbed Baizi in his hand: "Master Du, I seem to be so kind?"

Du Bohao: "You are a medical practitioner. Isn't the person who healers the most particular about treating diseases and helping the world to save the wounded?"

Jiang Chan raised his hand: "I really solved Du Zishu's poison, but I am not a doctor. You are afraid that you are asking the wrong person."

Du Bohao: "How come? Don't you have such advanced medical skills?"

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