Chapter 297
"It was the reservoir that collapsed and the water flowed quickly, but did not hurting people." Gong Qianyu said lightly.
Murong Xue nodded, the ground in southern Xinjiang was dry without any moisture, the reservoir collapsed, the water flowed in all directions, most of the water was absorbed by the ground, and the remaining small part, completely hurt no one. Nothing to worryied...
Murong Xue lifted the curtain and slowly got off the carriage, looking at Gong Qianyu slightly: "His Royal Highness, where are the people digging the ditch?"
The water in the reservoir has run out, and there will be no more unexpected events. She can go to visit the ditch.
"Follow me." Looking at her gleaming eyes, Gong Qianyu's corner of her mouth bent a light smile, leading Murong Xue to walk slowly through two small slopes, and walked onto an avenue: "It's there ..."
"Murong Xue followed his direction and saw a common man in a short shirt lying on the ground, his face red, his body hot, and his mouth murmured painfully from time to time."
Li Shilang and dozens of official officers ran back and forth among the people, looking up this and looking at that, it was anxious to conceal his eyes.
Gong Qianyu's eyes flicked: "What's going on?"
A low voice came into his ears, Li Shilang's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly straightened his body, looking at Gong Qianyu: "Back to His Royal Highness, the lower officals did not know what's going on. They fell down inexplicably, and all of them were like a hot body that is infected with the wind chill..."
Now, in the hot summer, thousands of people are infected with the cold in the shade, and when they say it, they will laugh at the dead...
"Adult, are they...tired?" An official, hesitating for a moment, spoke out his guess.
"Impossible." Li Shilang rejected his statement without hesitation. The weather was hot, and they asked the villagers to dig a ditch for a quarter of an hour. With such a reasonable arrangement, how could the people be tired?
Besides, the villagers are different, and their physical strength is completely different. One person is tired, high fever may be comatose, two people are tired, high fever coma is possible, everyone is tired at the same time. Maybe ...
"Then ... will it be iced by the reservoir water just now, but the water in the reservoir is very cold ..." The official smiled embarrassedly, and said another possibility.
"This ... is also unlikely ..." Li Shilang frowned tightly. The villagers dug trenches and sweated, and were flushed by the cold water, and their bodies were indeed uncomfortable, even if they were caught in the ice, at least It won't happen until night.
But the villagers fell ill immediately after the big water rushed over, and the menacing condition did not look like ordinary wind chill in any way ...
"Then what happened to them?" The official whispered softly, frowning in confusion.
Li Shilang waved his hands impatiently: "Don't say so much, you should go to the nearby village and ask some doctors to come and see the villagers ..."
"No need to go, the villagers are not sick, they are poisoned. "A cold voice came over and interrupted Li Shilang's words. Li Shilang was frightened and looked around. He saw a young girl wearing light blue soft smoke, slowly walked over, embroidered skirt with the beautiful petals reflect the little golden sunlight dyed on her eyelashes.
Li Shilang was stunned, and immediately recovered as usual, surprised: "How is this possible?"
"If the assistant does not believe, please look at the ground." Murong Xue said faintly.
What's wrong with the ground?
Li Shilang looked down inexplicably, and saw the green grass on the ground turned into a blob of yellow, faint, and some black ...
Really poisoned? What's the matter?
Looking at his frowning frown, Murong Xue blinked and said lightly: "Have the assistant found that the yellowing, blackened plants and the villagers infected with the wind and the coma have any common characteristics? "
Li Shilang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared carefully. I saw a trace of water beneath the long leaves of the dry grass, the villagers' hair, and the clothes on them were all wet and tightly attached to them ...
Li Shilang's maid broke away:" It means ... the water flowing down the reservoir just now is poisonous. "
"Yeah! "Murong Xue nodded, flashing a rare dignified pupil of the eye.
Li Shilang tightly frowned, water in a reservoir that evening, he watched the villagers build into absolutely pure, how will dye poison?
Gong Qianyu's clear eyes swept the unconscious villagers and fell on Murong Xue: "Can this poisin be solved?"
Murong Xue's eyes were low and she said lowly:" It can be solved, but this poison is very domineering. To use many precious medicinal materials, a very special medicine is also needed."
"What kind of medicine? "Gong Qianyu looked at her and asked softly.
"Seven-color Violet." Murong Xue has a word, and his eyes are dignified: the poison in the villagers is made from many of the best poisonous herbs. If you want to completely detoxify, either take the antidote or take the antidote.
Rainbow Ziluo The number is scarce, and so many people cannot be cured. You can use other precious herbs to make soup and melt the pansy into the detoxification soup...
"There is a seven-color violet in the Prince's Mansion, and I immediately ordered someone to get it." Gong Qianyu said lowly, a little surprised when he saw Murong Xue, and explained gently: "The father emperor accidentally got two seven-color violets to me and Gong Qianze one each!"
Murongxue nodded understandingly, no wonder that Miyazawa was able to take out the seven-color violet, which was originally given by the emperor:" Then I will write all the medicinal materials and treatment methods used come down and let the guards get rid of the antidote as soon as possible. The poison of the villagers can't wait for a few hours ... "
"Okay. "Gong Qianyu nodded and ordered the guards to bring pen, ink and paper ink.
Murong Xue wrote the prescription at the fastest speed, carefully inspected it, and confirmed that it was correct, and gave the prescription to the guard of the Prince's Mansion.
The bodyguard retired and disappeared into the transparent air in the blink of an eye.
The breeze blew through, bringing a scorching heat, and the gradually rising sun hit several villagers.
A bodyguard's eyes fell, and he came forward, and said lowly, "His Royal Highness, do you want to move the villagers ..."
The sun in southern Xinjiang is very strong. If so, let the villagers lie on the ground to dry , even if they boiled out the antidote, they will be seriously injured in the sun ...
Gong Qianyu's eyes fell, and she was about to nod, and a female voice sounded first: "What's the matter? Did so many people die?"
The crisp voice reveals the unspeakable arrogance. Murong Xue listened to the familiarity and couldn't help but look up. I saw a 14-year-old girl with hands on her hips and stepping on the tiger's step..came over.
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