Time Travel Female Queen, Legend of Medicine Saint

He took the gift box and opened it slowly, and was instantly attracted by the items inside.

It was a pure white, like the snow in early winter, pure and flawless.

The hair on it was soft and delicate, and with the slight movement of his fingers, the white hair swayed, as if beating the melody of life.

The old man's eyebrows lit up with joy, and his surprise was beyond words.

He stood up, his eyes twinkling, "Achang, this is indeed a good thing, a silver fox tail scarf. The last time I saw this scarf was ten years ago at a wedding banquet at my sister's house in Beijing. . At that time, it was worn by the husband of a first-grade marquis. It was very beautiful and made all the men jealous. I didn’t expect that someone would send it to the house today. This is really a good thing. "

His voice was full of love and appreciation for the silver foxtail scarf.

He seemed to have seen the scene ten years ago, where the first-class marquise wore this scarf.

His eyes sparkled with admiration and anticipation for the scarf.

Achang watched from the side and felt very surprised in his heart.

Seeing the old man's happy look, he hurriedly stepped forward to help the old man arrange his scarf.

He said respectfully, "It turns out you are such a good baby. It looks really good on Mr. Jun. Only a noble temperament like yours is worthy of such a beautiful scarf."

"Really?" The old man gently stroked his scarf and looked left and right in the bronze mirror, his eyes full of pride and joy.

He turned around and said to Achang, "Let's see which distinguished guest in the post above got it. We have to remember her kindness in getting such a treasure."

Achang quickly looked through the gift box, found the post, stood up and handed the post to the old man.

However, when he looked up, his face turned pale with fear. I saw the old man fainted on the couch, lifeless.

He stood there, the post in his hand was as heavy as a thousand pounds, his heartbeat was thundering, and his mind was in chaos.

He couldn't believe that the old man who was chatting and laughing just now was lying there quietly at the moment, "Old Lord!"

He rushed forward and tried to shake the old man awake, but it was all in vain.

"Master, what's going on?" Achang shouted in panic, "Master, wake up, someone is here, someone is here..."

His voice echoed in the silent room, full of panic and helplessness.

The surrounding air seemed to freeze, and time seemed to have stopped.

Everyone was busy at the banquet, and no one came after shouting several times. He was just about to run out and call for someone.

At this moment, the door was suddenly pushed open. A servant heard the cry and ran over. Seeing the old man fainted on the couch, he shouted in panic, "Come here quickly, the old man has fainted!"

"Xiao Si, go and report to the head of the official family." Achang said impatiently, "Go quickly, don't waste time, I'll go and ask the doctor in the mansion."

He rushed out of the room and ran towards the doctor's room. His heart was filled with worry, all caused by the fact that he had chosen the wrong gift.

If he hadn't picked out that silver foxtail scarf, the Lord wouldn't have fainted.

He hurried back with the doctor and immediately began to check the old man's condition.

Achang stood aside, watching her every move nervously, praying in his heart that his master would be safe.

"It's poisoning." The doctor said in a deep voice, "Have you eaten anything just now?"

Achang was filled with panic. He didn't understand what was going on. There was a lot of food to eat at the table, but it was okay for others to eat too.

There should be no problem eating. Someone must have deliberately sent a poisonous scarf as a gift in order to murder the master.

The prefect had already rushed over. She happened to hear the poisoning and shouted, "What's going on!"

Achang knelt on the ground tremblingly and told what had just happened. The doctor hurriedly went forward to check it, "Master Taishou, this scarf is indeed poisonous, but the villain does not know the poison and cannot cure it for a while. We can only prescribe some Qi-protecting prescriptions to prevent the poisonous gas from damaging the internal organs, and then think of ways to develop a solution."

"Taifu Yuan, please stay here and make an antidote as soon as possible." The prefect took the post handed over by Achang and strode to the guest seat. "Dignified guests, please let me say a few words. My father was poisoned in the back house, and the poison was found on this silver foxtail scarf. In order to find out the murderer and deal with it fairly, I ask you all to be witnesses. Until the matter is over, please drink and eat here for the time being, and do not leave the table."

As soon as she said this, Shi Chengzheng couldn't sit still. Isn't this the scarf she gave her?

He felt a palpitation in his heart, as if the whole world was collapsing in an instant.

He tremblingly squeezed forward, "Master Taishou, this seems to be the silver fox scarf I gave you."

When the prefect heard this, his face instantly darkened. He frowned, his eyes flashing with anger and confusion. He shouted, "Here comes someone, tie him up!"

Following the prefect's order, several guards immediately rushed in and captured Shi Chengzheng. Shi Chengzheng was so frightened that he knelt down with a plop. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear and helplessness.

"I don't know, I really don't know." He said in a trembling voice, "I, I, was given to me by the chief guard of the city gate. I think this scarf is rare. Thinking of your father's birthday soon, I decided to give it to you. Specially offered.”

When the prefect heard this, he became even more angry. He stared at Shi Chengzheng, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

He said coldly, "Take it from the actual situation. Whatever medicine you get, take out the antidote quickly."

Shi Chengzheng's body was trembling, and his eyes showed a look of fear and helplessness.

He kept kowtowing and begging for mercy, "The villain realizes his mistake. The villain deserves to die. I don't know why there is poison on the scarf."

The prefect had a sullen face and said nothing. The atmosphere in the hall became extremely tense, as if the air had frozen.

Everyone looked at the prefect nervously, waiting for his decision.

"Put this historical city on death row!" the eunuch suddenly shouted. As soon as he finished speaking, the guards immediately dragged Shi Chengzheng out of the hall.

Their movements were rough and fast, causing everyone in the room to feel palpitations.

Shi Chengzheng never dreamed that he wanted to please the prefect for the treasure he had worked so hard to get, and see if she could recommend him for a promotion or something.

Who would have thought that this would happen? Could it be that the scarf was poisoned when One-Eye was given to her? Why did she want to frame herself and think about her position?

Thinking of this, she bravely shouted, "Master Prefect, wait a minute."

Upon hearing this, the prefect asked the guard to stop and said, "Come here, Shi Chengzheng, why, I thought of the antidote."

Shi Chengzheng shook his head in fright, "No, no, this scarf was given to me by the guard chief Zhang Pishi. If there is poison on it, maybe she was the one who administered it. Bring her here for interrogation, maybe it can be cured Get the antidote.”