After rebirth, the empress was spoiled by the emperor's uncle like a little girl

Young Jiang Lan once said that he was fed poison when he was in his cradle.

Thinking of this, Abao couldn't help but suspect that the boy's poison was related to Meng Guanjing's strange illness.

The desire to explore that was aroused made her full of fighting spirit, and she thought of the blueprints of building ships that she had accidentally seen when she was studying in Wenyuan Pavilion.

In fact, when the Dafulou ship was first built, each cabin was equipped with a small door connecting them to each other.

Although she didn't know why the door was left open, Bao, who had noted down the location of the small door, was now very glad that it facilitated her actions.

After finding the small door accurately, Abao gently pushed it open.

Hongxiu, who was ordered to take care of Meng Guanjing, turned around and was startled.

"Your Highness, Princess, what are you doing?" She asked like a thief.

"Shh! Keep your voice down!" A Bao walked towards Meng Guanjing cautiously.

On the bed, Meng Guanjing, who did not return to Mengjia Village to soak in the lake water this time, relied on her golden needles to suppress the severe pain in her bones, so that she was still in a deep sleep.

Seeing this, A Bao gently lifted the quilt and held Meng Guanjing's left wrist.

Chu Wu, who was standing aside, held her breath and concentrated.

Half an hour later.

A Bao was sure that the poisoning pulse of the young Jiang Lan was the same as the pulse of Meng Guanjing's strange disease.

Chu Wu, who was watching from the sidelines, was full of expectation: "Did you find a way to recover?"

Hearing this, Abao was silent for a long time, and then apologized, "Not yet."

Chu Wu was suddenly disappointed and said worriedly: "The Xuanyuan family is very good at medicine. If even you, Abao, find it difficult to handle, will Jiang Lan be like Master Meng in the future?" Shocked and terrified?

A Bao was not sure whether the boy would suffer from the poison in the future.

However, she was very surprised: "The Xuanyuan clan is very good at medicine?"

Chu Wu was even more surprised than her: "You don't know?"

Then, Chu Wu talked about the past.

The ancestor of the Chu family was once injured in a shipwreck, but fortunately he was rescued by a female doctor. In order to thank her for saving his life, the Chu family ancestral hall still lights a perpetual lamp to pray for the female doctor.

And that female doctor was the ancestor of the Xuanyuan clan.

He faked his death and left the palace, traveling around to cure illnesses and save lives.

When Abao suddenly heard the secret of his ancestors, he was shocked.

The ancestor mentioned in the Records of the Grand Historian died of a serious illness at a very young age, leaving behind only the art of acupuncture.

It turned out that he had faked his death and fled far away.

On second thought, Abao felt particularly helpless again.

The ancestors of their Xuanyuan clan either faked their own deaths to practice medicine or became obsessed with cultivating immortals...

They are all top-notch and do whatever they want.

Sighing, A Bao said sadly: "The most urgent thing is to find Mengjia Village."

Finding Mengjia Village means finding the source of the strange disease.

But Meng Guanjing was in a coma and she couldn't ask him.

Whenever Shi Xi entered or left Mengjia Village, she was covered with a black cloth.

Therefore, she only knew the address of Mengjia Village from her previous life.

A few months ago, when she was competing with the Pei family for the position of governor of three states, Xuanyuan Fengran sent palace guards to sneak into Mengjia Village to investigate.

However, the palace guards checked the ancestors of Mengjia Village for eighteen generations, but they only knew that although Mengjia Village was remote and desolate, the people were simple and honest.

It's no different from an ordinary village.

As for the small courtyard under the old locust tree at the end of the village, only a blind old lady has lived there.

The result of finding nothing made Mengjia Village a mystery.

When Abao was full of thoughts, the cabin door was suddenly pushed open.

Liang Qingyu stood at the door, secretly hoping, "If we can successfully find Mengjia Village, how confident are you, Princess, in saving him?"

He, of course, refers to the brother who lived with Liang Qingyu in the Liang family when she was young, who treated her gently and caringly, and who also saved her life.

However, upon hearing this, Abao fell silent.

In fact, if you try your best to look for it, it is not difficult to find the real Mengjia Village.

During this period of time, she finally figured out one thing.

A village that needs villagers to use lake water to control a strange disease is bound to have rumors.

Just look up the strange stories in Yuezhou City and follow the clues.

Thinking of this, A Bao looked at Liang Qingyu apologetically.

Hope, once given, is like a seed planted in the soil.

As time goes by, it slowly takes root and sprouts, growing into a towering tree deep in the soul.

The most painful thing is when you need to uproot it.

Although she was confident that Xuanyuan Fengran could solve the "Yuzhilu", she could not promise to successfully cure the strange disease.

Apologetically, A Bao explained, "Although I have the secret recipe for the antidote, I don't know what ingredients are needed. If the Imperial Medicine Storehouse has it, I can write a letter back to the Imperial Capital to get it. I'm afraid what is needed is a rare treasure that only exists in rumors."

A Bao was worried: "I'm afraid I have no power to do anything."

Upon hearing this, Liang Qingyu could not hide his disappointment.