After wandering around the palace, Jiang Chan finally came to the old emperor's imperial study room. Jiang Chan uncovered the tiles, and she could see the scene in the imperial study room.

The imperial study room was brightly lit. Emperor Qingfeng was sitting in front of the big table, concentrating on the memorials. The eunuch was waiting beside him, shaking his fan from time to time.

Jiang Chan's eyes turned, and she took out the bottle of detoxification pill and Yiqi pill from her arms, aimed at Emperor Qingfeng's desk, and with a little force on her wrist, the two small porcelain bottles fell straight on Emperor Qingfeng's imperial desk.

"Who? Who?"

Emperor Qingfeng's pen paused, subconsciously raised his head, but he could not see anything above. The old eunuch who was originally sitting at Emperor Qingfeng's feet and fanned, sat up with a thrill, and opened his mouth and called for an assassin, but was stopped by Emperor Qingfeng.

He squinted his eyes at the two porcelain bottles, and the old eunuch shook his hands: "Your Majesty, let me come, what if it's poisonous?"

Seeing that Emperor Qingfeng did not move, the old eunuch knew that this was his default meaning. He trembledly pulled open the cork on the porcelain bottle and poured out a few pills.

Emperor Qingfeng couldn't help but get out of sight when he saw these two porcelain bottles. Such a powerful man took the risk of breaking into the palace just to give him two bottles of pills?

"Transfer to the Imperial Doctor Zhang."

"Sister is going now."

When the things were delivered, Jiang Chan immediately left the palace. She didn't care how much trouble it would cause to Emperor Qingfeng. In fact, as soon as the things were delivered, she felt that she no longer owed Emperor Qingfeng.

As for these Yiqi pills or Jiedu pills, how Emperor Qingfeng should use it, it doesn’t matter to Jiang Chan.

Just as Jiang Chan guessed, Du Zishu's existence must not be concealed by others.

When Jiang Chan, Bo Gu and others fought, they did not hide their faces. Besides, Bo Gu and Bo Da were so high-profile in the imperial city, Du Bohao naturally recognized them.

This was not the afternoon the next day after Du Bohao detoxified, he brought people to Yuelai Inn.

At that time, Jiang Chan was playing chess with Du Zishu and was out for several months. This was her most leisurely period. When she returned to Beichen, it was probably a pile of memorials.

"Ba!" Bai Zi contacted the chessboard and made a sound like gold and jade. Listening to Batu's report, Jiang Chan raised her eyes and looked at Du Zishu: "I'm here."

"What's the hurry? Let them go." Du Zishu didn't care and was still thinking about what to do next.

Jiang Chan held her cheek and let her watch the show. By the way, this ordinary life has been too long, and she inevitably wants to have some fun. There are indeed not many fun things in the capital, and now she finally has something to pass the time.

Du Zishu looked up and saw Jiang Chan's joking expression. He shrugged his shoulders, "Okay, this person's bad taste lies in it." Although she looks rigorous and square on the surface, she is actually the most bad taste inside, and she also likes to dig holes for others. If she is not careful, she will step on the thunder.

This was Du Zishu's bloody and tears, so when he saw Jiang Chan's expression, his heart rose.

Seeing Du Zishu's secretly alert look, Jiang Chan sighed and threw Bai Zi on the chessboard: "Zi Shu is getting less and less fun. I'm watching Du Bohao's play. What are you worried about?"

Boda complained, wasn’t you scared of being cheated by you before?

"It's the same to meet early and late. Batu, please come in." Although Du Bohao is the eldest brother of Du Zishu's blood relationship, Jiang Chan has never mentioned this identity. Isn't this sprinkling salt on Du Zishu's wound?

When Du Bohao came in, he saw Jiang Chan and Du Zishu sitting opposite each other. There was a chessboard between them, with dense black and white pieces on them.

Seeing himself in, the young man opposite Du Zishu turned his head and looked at him, then said, "Bogu said there is a similarity between your eyebrows and eyes, and this is true."

Du Bohao bowed and looked at Jiang Chan in embarrassment: "Can you avoid this brother for the time being? Zishu and I have to discuss some housework, so it is not easy for outsiders to hear it."

Jiang Chan held her chin: "Zi Shu, do you need me to avoid it? Did you hear it? Where is the housework!"

Du Zishu added some tea to Jiang Chan's teacup: "No, he and I are not a family. Besides, we can talk to others in everything, and I am open-minded and honest in my heart."

Jiang Chan raised her eyebrows and sucked the tea with satisfaction, but her ears were raised high, and her eyes swept over Du Zishu and Du Bohao from time to time.

Du Zishu was as calm as ever, but Du Bohao's qi cultivation skills were not as good as Du Zishu. He just thought Du Zishu was deliberately giving him a warning, but now that he had something to ask for, he could only suppress the anger in his heart and forcefully squeeze out a smile.

"Zi Shu, my mother has won the Qijue Powder. Only Huozhi can be used as medicine to detoxify. Since the Qijue Powder on your body has been relieved, I guess there must be extra antidote in your hand. Can you see if it can..."

Du Zishu was straightforward and neat: "No, judging by how you are, I think Chen's antidote is given to you? She is kind and mom."

"Don't say I don't have it, even if I have it, I won't give it to you." Du Zishu picked up the teacup beside him and took a sip of the tea. He was not wrong with this. The antidote was indeed not in his hands, but was held by Jiang Chan.

Du Bohao gritted his teeth: "After all, she is your legitimate mother. If others know about your behavior, it will be difficult for you to enter the officialdom in the future. How can you gain a foothold?"

"You don't have to worry about this. Even if the emperor finds out, I will do it well. Don't forget how my mother died. I have been dispersed for so many years, so I have to let her experience the suffering I have suffered."

Du Zishu still had a faint expression, "I am lucky. I met a noble person. If you want your mother to be safe, then I pray that your mother can meet a noble person. But for so many years, her hands were covered with blood, and even if she was lucky, she would have been ruined by her evil deeds over the years."

Du Bohao is not a stupid person either. Seeing Jiang Chan sitting next to him watching the show, he suddenly turned to Jiang Chan: "Young Master said yesterday that my mother still had an antidote in her hand. I guess the Qi Jue Powder on Zishu was cured by the young master. Can you bother the young master to go to the Du Mansion? If my mother is cured, we will definitely give you a generous gift and express our deep gratitude."

Jiang Chan rubbed Bai Zi in her hand: "Mr. Du, do I look so kind?"

Du Bohao: "You are a practitioner of medicine. Don't you pay the most attention to practicing medicine and curing diseases, saving lives and helping the wounded?"

Jiang Chan raised her hand: "I did relieve Du Zishu's poison, but I am not a doctor, so you are afraid you are asking for the wrong person."
Chapter completed!