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But now that the five temples have been investigated and punished, we may not be able to easily extract death row prisoners from them for experiments in the future. Still need to think of some ways. "

The prince said coldly: "There are no prisoners on death row, but there are many people. There are many beggars and untouchables in the capital. Why bother with this? I will make that thing useful within a year."

Qinglong nodded: "Yes."

…

Zhu Wanying took the soup bowl from the hand of the maid, pursed her lips and said softly: "Husband, this is the ginseng soup I made myself. I am tired from running around, so I need to practice more when I get home."

Yan Wan leaned against the bedside and looked at this scene in a daze, unable to wrap his mind around it for a while.

What the hell

Could she be possessed?

Why has it changed so much?

Thinking of this, he cast his eyes suspiciously on the bowl of ginseng soup. Could it be that the prince hated him, so he persuaded Zhu Wanying to poison him?

After all, he is not from this era. Although he pretends to be very good, he is still very different in his heart.

The simplest point... equality between men and women.

He always subconsciously puts women on an equal footing, rather than the male-female inferiority of this era.

Yan Wan didn't understand why Zhu Wanying did this. In addition, he has always been in the position of Dongchang, which makes him a little suspicious.

Although the thoughts in his heart are very dark, Yan Wan will not reveal them foolishly.

He took the ginseng soup, pretended that it was hot, and shook it slightly, letting some of the soup get onto the silver ring between his fingers.

It hasn't turned black, so it should be...not poisonous.

Why did Mao say it should be?

It's actually very simple. Silver can detect poisons. From a scientific point of view, silver only reacts with sulfur and sulfides.

That is, it turns black and forms silver sulfide.

In addition, the poison in ancient times generally refers to arsenic. Due to the backward production level, arsenic is accompanied by sulfur and sulfide, so there is a saying that silver needles test poison.

Silver cannot be tested for poison because there are too many things that cannot be tested, but it can be fatal to the human body. But silver can be sterilized, so using silver chopsticks and silver bowls is of great benefit.

Zhu Wanying saw that his hands seemed to be shaking, so she quickly took the soup bowl, wiped his hands carefully with a silk cloth, picked up the spoon, put it to her mouth and touched it with her lips, and then brought it to Yan Wan.

"It's not poisonous."

Yan Wan saw that she had taken a sip of the soup and there was no abnormality. He finally felt relieved and drank it.

After all, ancient chemistry is developing very slowly. Not as fancy as modern society.

but……

After drinking the ginseng soup, Yan Wan suddenly felt a little hot.

"Poisonous" his eyes widened, this abnormality was a bit obvious.

Immediately, he felt something strange, and there was a bit of surprise in his eyes: "In the past, I saw that a certain protagonist had a nosebleed after catching a ginseng and taking a bite. Could it be that ginseng also has the effect of aphrodisiac?"

Don't blame him for not understanding. In fact, Yan Wan has never eaten anything like ginseng, not even those bird's nest and abalone.

As a poor man, his favorites are pork head meat, pig trotters, roast duck...

"call……"

Yan Wan felt uncomfortably hot all over his body. When he raised his head again, he found that the maid carrying the plate had disappeared.

In the room, there was only this charming Zhu Wanying in gauze and shawl, staring at him with a red face.

Yan Wan met his eyes and understood immediately. He couldn't help but cursed secretly, "Why do you want to have sex? Let's be honest, we are all adults, why bother?"

After some time, Yan Wan suddenly discovered that in fact, the chicken soup articles in the WeChat circle of friends were not all highly poisonous, and some of them made some sense.

For example... Appropriate applause for love can effectively promote harmony between husband and wife.

The next day.

Yan Wang led people to Dali Temple. While searching his house, he took Lu Boming out of prison for interrogation.

This guy had been hiding in Dali Temple for such a long time in the name of being seriously injured, but he couldn't escape this time.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he arrived at the door, he met Jin Yiwei who happened to arrive at the same time. The leader was Jin Yiwei's envoy, Ji Yuanzheng's brother... Ji Yuanwu.

"What a coincidence, Lord Governor." Yan Wan walked up to meet them with a strange look, his eyes sweeping over these people in a vague way.

Ji Yuanwu's face turned ugly when he saw Yan Wan.

After all, it is because of this person, his younger brother, that he is still in Dongchang Prison.

He went to see him a while ago, but was told that he was not allowed to contact him without permission and could only take a look from a distance. However, with just one look, he could see what kind of state Ji Yuanzheng was in now.

Not to mention the severed limbs, the flesh and blood on both hands had already been picked clean by a scraper. The white arm bones looked so shocking in the dim light.

His nose, eyes, and ears were all cut off and dug out. If he didn't still need to speak, his tongue would have been pulled out and his teeth smashed.

Even so, Ji Yuanzheng is still alive, but in this state, it is better to die than to live.

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But even if he was full of resentment and hatred in his heart, he couldn't show it on his face, otherwise the other party could accuse him.

For example: Ji Yuanzheng confessed that Ji Yuanwu was behind everything.

A simple sentence can kill him directly.

Even with the support of the feudal lord behind him, he could eventually prove his 'innocence', but after a trip to Dongchang Prison, he would not be the same when he came out.

"I've met my lord." Holding back the nausea in his heart, Ji Yuanwu Gong handed over his hand.

The two of them have the same rank, but they can't stand each other. In addition, Yan Wan is also the emperor's son-in-law, and he is half a relative of the emperor.

Moreover, Dongchang is now gaining momentum. Compared with the declining Jinyiwei, he is naturally half a level shorter.

Yan Wan kept saying the following words: "I don't know what you are doing here, sir. Could it be that you are looking for someone to reminisce about the past?"

Ji Yuanwu twitched the corner of his mouth, took a deep breath, and forced himself to suppress his emotions: "My lord is joking, but I came here to transfer the prisoners and many files in Dali Temple."

Yan smiled and said: "If I remember correctly, our Dong Jishi Factory should be responsible for this matter."

Although Ji Yuanwu's momentum was a little weak, the content of his words was true: "The Holy One has never issued such a decree. He just ordered us as ministers to deal with this matter quickly."

Fundamentally speaking, Ji Yuanwu was actually right.

The emperor really didn't say exactly which agency would handle this matter, and Jin Yiwei, who had about the same power as Dongchang, naturally had the right to participate.

But the truth is the truth.

From the beginning to the end, Yan Wan, a man from Dongchang, was doing this. According to common sense, Jin Yiwei's so-called 'help' was not his turn.

Yan Wan clapped his hands and smirked: "Interesting, interesting. It seems that not all of the Jinyi Guards are trash. Master Ji is still very smart."