Hongan looked at the new clothes on the lacquer plate and didn't know what to do.
He had something in his hand and couldn't catch it.
Man Dong looked at him doubtfully, "Isn't it convenient for you to show me what you have in your hand?"
Hongan slowly took his hands out from behind his back.
Man Dong wrinkled his nose, feeling a little bad smelling, "What smells so strong?"
Hong An stared at Man Qiu's face timidly, "It's snake venom."
Man Dong was stunned, snake venom, how could Hongan be tinkering with snake venom?
etc.
Man Dong turned back and glanced at the tree covered with black leaves, "You use snake venom to water the tree?"
Hong'an retracted his neck and nodded lightly, "I am cultivating a new type of poison. Plants watered with snake venom will also become poisonous, and it is a poisonous plant that has never been seen before."
Man Dong's eyes widened and he was shocked.
Hong'an is only ten years old, how could he have such an idea? Isn't he studying medicine with Dr. Zhou?
Man Dong returned to the backyard and told Wen Jinhe what happened.
Wen Jinhe put down the account book in his hand and looked up at Man Dong, "It seems that this child is not simple!"
Hong An told his master that Man Dong discovered that he was making poison.
Doctor Zhou looked at the ruined peach tree and sighed deeply. It was also very annoying that the apprentice he accepted was too talented.
He took Hong An to the backyard to find Wen Jinhe to plead for mercy.
"Princess, Hong An is very talented in poisoning, so I let him figure it out on his own." Doctor Zhou was a little embarrassed. It was the princess who brought Hong An back, but later he begged to become his apprentice to learn medical skills.
Who would have thought that instead of taking the right path, he would go astray.
Wen Jinhe stared at Hong An, who was standing next to Dr. Zhou's legs. The poison was really strange, "Hong An, come here."
Wen Jinhe waved for him to come closer.
Hong An walked up to Wen Jinhe cautiously.
"Why are you interested in poisons? Didn't you like medical skills in the first place?" Wen Jinhe asked patiently.
She had no objection to Hong'an studying medicine or poisoning, but the two paths in the future were completely different. She had to know what the child was thinking.
Hong An raised his head and looked at Wen Jinhe, "Medical skills can save people, poison can kill people, I have learned both, but poison can be used as a weapon to protect yourself."
Wen Jinhe was a little interested, "Is there anyone in Hong'an that you want to kill?"
She shouldn't have asked this to a ten-year-old child, but looking at the child's eyes, Wen Jinhe inexplicably felt that he could do it.
Hong An was startled, looking down at the ground, and nodded, "I do, Princess, do you have anyone you want to kill?"
Everyone present held their breath and stared at Wen Jinhe and Hong An with piercing eyes.
Why is this child so brave? He wants to kill someone at the age of only ten, and he even asked the princess.
Wen Jinhe's eyes moved and he lowered his eyes, "Yes, I have people I want to kill, and I will definitely kill them in a few years."
Hong An's immature eyes stared at Wen Jinhe, "I heard that the princess's mother-in-law's family treated you very badly. Are they the ones you want to kill?"
Wen Jinhe raised his body and leaned on the couch, and said viciously: "All those people in the royal family of Linyue Kingdom are guilty of evil."
Hong An: "Then I'll help you poison them."
Wen Jinhe pursed his lips and smiled, "Okay, you can play with poison if you want."
Man Dong, He Shi, and Doctor Zhou looked at Wen Jinhe in disbelief, is this really good?
Hong'an is only ten years old.
After returning to the courtyard, Dr. Zhou turned around and looked at Hong An, sighing deeply.
He walked into the room and took out a poison book and handed it to Hong An, "Your master did a lot of research on poisons when he was alive, but he was not very talented as a teacher. He can only inherit your master's medical skills and can only do research on poison making." It’s superficial. All the things I taught you before have been learned as a teacher. This poison book is now handed over to you. It’s up to you how far you can go.”
Doctor Zhou's proficiency in making poisons can only be regarded as entry-level compared to his master's.
Hong An held the poison book with his eyes shining, looking at Dr. Zhou excitedly, "Thank you, Master, Hong An will read it carefully."
After Li Junche came back, Zhao Bi mentioned Hong'an's matter in front of him.
It's not easy to use poison, but it can kill people.
Li Junche thought for a moment and then asked: "During the time I left the house, was there anything strange in Hong'an? Who are the people you came into contact with?"
Butler Li thought for a while and replied: "No, the child stayed in his own courtyard all the time. Even when he went out to buy things, Dr. Zhou's eldest apprentice did it for him."
Li Junche: "Go and find out the child's life experience, and then send someone to find out where the thief Yan Nantian is."
Wen Jinhe said that she suspected that the master thief Yan Nantian helped her rescue her at the South City Gate, and that he might be the same group of people who delivered the letter to them.
Who is helping behind the scenes, and what does it have to do with Prince Che's Mansion?
King's Palace.
Li Yuheng stared at Li Lin, Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, with sharp eyes, "I told you years ago that sweet potatoes and corn were distributed to the people for the first time, which affected the people's harvest in the first half of the year. It was a great achievement to do it well. How could this happen now? What happened? Is what the Prime Minister said true?"
The Secretary of the Ministry of Finance was already sweating profusely and could not raise his head after being scolded, "Your Majesty, the harvest of this kind of seeds is so good. I thought that even if the price was higher, nothing would happen. How could I expect that the Prime Minister would stand up?" Expose the matter to Li Junche."
"Bang." Li Yuheng's palms slapping the table turned red, "As the Minister of the Ministry of Revenue, you have the entire treasury under your control. Are you short of money? There is no need to tamper with this kind of thing."
Thinking about it, the Minister of Hubu felt that he was wronged. It was true that he was the Minister of Hubu, but whenever he wanted to use the money from the treasury, every transaction must be recorded in the book.
Why does he want to enrich his own pockets and cultivate grain crops?
It wasn't because Li Yuheng was eager to win over courtiers and open up connections to ask for money from him some time ago.
"Your Majesty, the treasury is already empty. Even the six ministries are watching eagerly for even a penny. The emperor is also tightening his belt to live. I really can't get the money. The money sent to the military camp some time ago was from selling grain seeds. ”
"Are you blaming me now?" Li Yuheng's eyes widened like those of a bear.
The Minister of Hubu knelt on the ground and shook his head, "Wei Chen didn't mean this. It's just that this matter was done out of necessity. Now the case is handed over to Prince Che for investigation. Please save Wei Chen's life."
Li Yuheng didn't want to save the Minister of the Ministry of Finance. Li Lin was his money bag, and he was also the father of Princess Heng and his father-in-law.
If he fell, he would not be able to divorce his wife and marry another, which would be a huge blow to his status in the court.
"If it is really found out, you will say that you were also deceived and had no knowledge of the matter." Li Lin is in charge of the household department, and it is normal for him to be fooled by his subordinates. At most, he will be demoted due to poor supervision.
The Secretary of the Ministry of Finance quickly went through the people he dealt with in his mind. No one had a backer to do this.
"Everything depends on the prince. It's just that the account books of the Ministry of Accounts were handled by Wei Chen, and the accounts above were modified. If Prince Che sees it, he may not be able to quibble." That is also ironclad evidence.
