She Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

  Chapter 40 If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you won't be a tiger

   When Gao Shan walked in with the soup medicine, he happened to see the picture of King Zhao and Huaru people hugging each other.

  Frightened his hand and almost spilled the medicine.

  Oh my mother, how come these two people got together early in the morning?

  Even if you can't help it, you should send everyone out.

  As for anxious to be like this?

  Gao Shan lamented that the young man was really energetic, and respectfully offered the decoction.

  Li Ji did not overturn the decoction this time.

  He let the flowers bloom, took the soup medicine from Gao Shan, and drank it blankly.

  Highly kind and entertaining led everyone out of the dining hall.

After waiting for only Li Ji and Hua Manman to be left in the house, Li Ji skillfully took out the detoxification pills, threw them into his mouth, and ate them like chewing beans.

  Wait when Li Ji raised his head, he saw Hua Manman looking at him unblinkingly.

  He heard her voice clearly--

   "Why does King Zhao drink poisonous soup?"

  Li Jimian took a sip of rice porridge without changing his face, using the rice porridge to dilute the residual medicinal taste in his mouth.

  He explained slowly.

  "This medicine was prescribed by the imperial doctor's order, and the imperial doctor's order was sent by the emperor.

  If the poisonous things in the medicine are spread, the spear will definitely be directed at the emperor,

  However, the king knew that this was not the emperor’s act, but someone was deliberately instigating the relationship between the king and the emperor.

  The king can't let the opponent do what he wants, so he can only stay on hold for the time being. "

  Hua Manman had a sense: "The prince intends to pretend to be poisoned, so that the people behind the scenes relax their vigilance, and then take advantage of the precautions, pick him out, and get it done once and for all."

  Li Ji smiled: “It’s not pretending that this king is really poisoned. Jiedu Pill can only alleviate the toxicity, but cannot completely eliminate the toxicity."

  Hua Manman opened her eyes slightly and looked at him in disbelief.

  Li Ji: "The poisoner is not stupid. On the contrary, he is very shrewd. He can't fool him by acting. Only if the king is really poisoned, he will believe that his plan has succeeded."

  Many flowers smacked: "The price for you to do this is too great."

  Li Ji smiled indifferently: "There is a cloud in the art of war. If you don't enter the tiger's lair, you will get a tiger."

  Wait halfway through the meal, Hua Manman suddenly reacted.

  Why is Zhao Wang, who has never taken her seriously, suddenly wants to tell her such an important thing?

  Is he irritated by something?

  Li Ji heard her voice, but just pretended not to hear anything.

  He told her so much, he just wanted to test it out to see if she could be trusted?

  If she can't even keep this secret, then she won't have the value of staying with him in the future, he will find any reason to send her to the west courtyard, let her fend for herself in the west courtyard.

  If Hua Manman has the ability to read minds, at this moment, when she hears Zhaowang’s voice, she will definitely choose to reveal the secret without hesitation, so that she can go to the west courtyard to be a salted fish waiting to die.

  However, she has no mind-reading skills.

  She didn’t know that she had a great opportunity to be a salted fish.

  She even reminded herself secretly not to disclose the secrets of King Zhao, so as not to invite murder.

  After breakfast, Gao Shan came to report.

   "Tell the lord, the saint will send an emperor's order to give you a pulse."

  Li Ji spit out the mouthwash, took the Sipa from the hand of the maid, wiped the corner of his mouth, and said casually.

   "Let him in."

   Soon the white-haired imperial doctor Ling walked in, and behind him was a young apprentice.

  After the master and apprentice met with Zhao Wang, they skillfully took out the tools and began to diagnose the pulse of Zhao Wang.

  (End of this chapter)