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In Linde Hall, Cui Xiaofu walked around with anger with her hands on her face. On her imperial case, she was showing her confession of Li Chenghong's unbreakable monument. Her words were convincing, and she insisted that Cui Xiaofu ordered the assassination of Yuan Zai in order to seize the Ministry of War.

Not far away, Li Qi stood with his hands down, his face was both angry and helpless. More than an hour ago, he had just entered the palace to show his merits to Cui Xiaofu, assassinating Yuan Zai successfully, and gave the assassination mastermind to Li Chenghong. Just as the two planned to seize the Ministry of War or Shuofang, Zhang Huan had already arrived, but he used his spear to attack his shield, which was much beyond Li Qi's expectations.

This is, the eunuch Feng Endao walked in quickly. He took a small porcelain bottle and stepped forward to put it on the imperial desk, whispering: "Empress Dowager, the old slave has brought what you want from the prince's mansion."

Li Qi looked at the small porcelain bottle and said unwillingly: "Empress Dowager, since Zhang Huan dares to give you the original confession, it means that he still has at least one portion in his hand. If we give him the antidote, he is traitorous and spread the matter, wouldn't it ruin the reputation of the empress dowager? According to the minister's idea, he simply refused to give it to him and deny it in one whisper. What can he do with Zhang Huan?"

"I'm afraid that by then, you will be the next one to die." Cui Xiaofu sighed and said, "This is my decision-making mistake. How can we defeat him by killing and fighting killing? If I guess correctly, Li Chenghong must have suffered a fright that he had never encountered in his life."

She turned around and walked to the desk, picked up the porcelain bottle, and looked at the small bottle carefully. The bottle was only slightly larger than her thumb, crystal clear and exquisite. Under the reflection of the light, it flashed with a faint blue light.

"What poison are you using? Is this small bottle of antidote enough?"

Li Qiu shook his head and said, "I don't know if the amount is enough. This was given to me by a Taoist priest from You Fang ten years ago, a bottle of poison and an antidote. Apart from it, there is no medicine in the world to relieve the poison."

Cui Xiaofu smiled. She stepped forward with Lu Tai, who was standing next to her, and handed the porcelain bottle to him and said, "Give it to Zhang Huan, just say I'm very sorry for this!"

Lu Taiyi agreed, and he reached out to take it. Cui Xiaofu suddenly thought of something and shrank back. She looked at the porcelain bottle and then looked at Lu Taiyi suspiciously. This thing is of great importance, and this bottle is the only one in the world. If there is any negligence, the consequences will be unimaginable. She has been in the palace for decades and has been as careful as she has thought about it. After thinking about it, she still handed the porcelain bottle to Feng Endao, the eunuch she trusted the most.

Feng Endao took the porcelain bottle and walked quickly.

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At this moment, the second drum of the closing of the Fangmen in Chang'an City rumbled. There was still one hour left to escape the poison. Zhang Huan's face still had no expression on his face. Li Dingfang behind him was also a little anxious and lowered his voice and said, "Governor, I'm worried that even if the antidote is taken out, the Fangmen has been closed, and we may not be able to catch up."

"What is on your hand?" Zhang Huan asked coldly.

Li Dingfang was stunned. He was holding a knife in his hand. He suddenly realized, immediately straightened his waist without saying a word.

At this moment, the side door of the Nine Immortal Gate opened, and the eunuch Feng Endao ran out. He panted and bowed to Zhang Huan, took out the porcelain bottle from his arms, and respectfully presented it with both hands, "Shangshu Zhang, the Queen Mother asked me to give you this thing and express my sincere apology to you."

Zhang Huan carefully put the porcelain bottle in his hand, and handed Feng Endao two other confessions. Without further ado, he and Cui Xiaofu naturally understood in their hearts.

Zhang Huan urged the war horses, and the war horses raised their four hooves. Hundreds of war horses turned around together, and the sound of hooves roared, and they quickly rushed eastward like a strong wind.
Chapter completed!