Duan Muya narrowed her eyes, "I said before that someone was sent over, but there is no news later? In other words, the emperor suddenly changed his attitude?"

"I can't say that I changed my attitude." King Zhongyong frowned. "But it is true that no one was sent to the stationing point for a long time."

Duanmu Yawang thought that Ye Nongying should be in the palace now, and couldn't help linking these two things together, and sneered secretly, "Grandpa, in my opinion, you don't need to have too much hope for the emperor's help."

Duanmu Liguang sighed, his eyes filled with disappointment and helplessness not to be trusted.

Duanmu Ya looked at it and felt uncomfortable.

However, since ancient times, so many good officials and celebrities in history have not been the same. They were loyal and died for the country, but ended up in fear and doubt. This is a sad thing.

"Grandpa, you don't have to worry too much." Duanmu Yawang soothed Duanmu Liguang, "I will let this matter end as soon as possible, and I won't let King Zhongyong have any trouble again."

She knew that King Zhongyong valued his King Zhongyong very much.

Listening to Duanmu Yawang's words, Duanmu Liguang remembered the conversation between Duanmu Yawang and Battalion Ying before, and couldn't help asking: "Ya, what the **** was going on with Battalion Ying before that?"

Duanmu Yawang gulped for dinner, "Grandpa, the matter is urgent. I don’t know how to explain it for a while, and it’s not easy to explain. I don’t know how to tell you right away. When this matter is over, our grandparents will sit down. Come down and have a good chat, okay?"

"Okay." Seeing Duanmu Yawang's firm face, Duanmu Liguang nodded and smiled involuntarily: "Grandpa listens to you, but ya, you eat so fast, take your time."

"Well, you can't slow down." Duanmu Yawang chewed on something, and said vaguely: "By the way, grandpa, you have to take the medicine I gave you on time. You can't be lazy, don't you know?"

"Okay, Grandpa got it."

After chatting with Duanmu Liguang a few more words, Duanmu Yawang ate a bowl of rice, then wiped his mouth, and went back to his room to continue developing medicine.

From evening to the next morning, she never closed her eyes.

In the morning, she had breakfast and was busy until noon.

At about noon for lunch, Duanmu Yawang's research finally made progress.

She wrote a few lists, called Butler Liu, and asked him to order them to match the names and quantities of the medicines on the list, and then transport a car to each station.

"Housekeeper Liu, please let them pay attention to the amount of these medicines." Duanmu Yawang pointed to the list on her hand and said: "These medicines are boiled according to the proportion. After they are cooked, you let everyone over there drink a bowl. "

"Okay." Steward Liu answered and asked happily: "Miss, can these medicines cure the scorched corpse poison?"

"No." Duanmu Yawang said without hesitation: "In the end, the lack of materials can only resist the damage of scorched corpse poison to the human body to a certain extent, but it cannot be completely guaranteed that you will not be infected if you drink it."

"So that's it." Although Steward Liu was a little disappointed, at least he had a defensive method, and he was also happy: "Miss, old slave, let's do it."

"Well, you go."

Duanmu Yawang waved his hand to let Steward Liu go down, and then ate something hastily, and then continued to develop.

In the afternoon, when it was almost dark, Gong Yulanzhi and the Brahma Sutra Xiaobailu returned.

Brought back almost a cart of ice vanilla.

There is also a bunch of green grass stuffed.

Duanmu Yawang looked at the piles of herbs in the room, and stayed blankly, "Have you found so many?"

Gong Yulan didn't answer, and sat down at the table, looking at her quietly, his eyes were deep.

As soon as the Brahma Sutra put down the ice vanilla, the whole person wilted, lying on a wide chair motionless, "Xiao Yawang, we have searched most of the Changbai iceberg and found so many ice vanilla. The process is extremely dangerous, don't mention too tired."

The little white deer was also weak, "That is, the green grass brewed we ran for an unknown number of places before we found it."

Duanmu Yawang looked at the ice vanilla and green grass stuffed with mixed feelings.

She was still thinking that Gong Yulan stopped him from going out this time. Why didn't he come back for so long? It was almost a day. It turned out that not only did she find so many ice herbs for her, but also so many green grasses for her. wine……

She looked at Gong Yulan. The Brahma Sutra and Xiao Bailu were tired as dogs. He was still handsome and handsome, with no expression on his face, and a slender suit of snow.

"Ahem." Duanmuya coughed slightly and asked Gong Yulan, "Aren't you tired?"

Gong Yulan kept his eyes on her, frowning and asked, "How long will it take you to fix these?"

Duanmu Yawang knew when he was referring to the development of the antidote. "There are too few green grass brewing and too many people. It is okay to use it in the antidote, but it is definitely not enough to use the vaccine..."

Gong Yulan only pursed his lips: "The green grass can't be found."

"I know, I don't need to look for it." Of course, Duanmu Yawang knew that he couldn't find it. They were surprised that they could find so many green grass brews at once. "I will use other medicines instead of green grass brews."

"Other drugs instead?" Gong Yulan frowned, "Is it feasible?"

"Of course it's not a general substitute." Duanmu Yawang hadn't rested for two days and one night, and was very tired, rubbing her forehead and said: "Sometimes some plants contain similar things. If you use a medicine, it is definitely impossible to replace the green grass. It’s brewed, so I studied it carefully, extracting it from the powerless Chinese medicine of Jishi, and then combining it to get the green grass brewed to focus on corpse poison."

The Brahma Sutra was dizzy, "Xiao Yawang, it sounds complicated, I don't understand."

"Just forget it if you don't understand."

Duanmu Yawang curled his lips in an uneasy manner.

Gong Yulan twitched his brows: "You mean, from dozens of herbs, extract the things contained in the green grass brew separately and combine them together, and then the medicinal effect will be about the same as the green grass brew?”

"Yes!" Gong Yulanzhi's explanation was very clear. She glanced at the Brahma Sutra, "I have to say, your master is really much smarter than you."

The Brahma Sutra was not ashamed but proud, and said with a proud look: "My master has always been wise and martial artist. Xiaoya hopes that you and our master will kiss each other before you know?"

Duanmu Ya looked full of black lines: "..."

Gong Yulan glanced at the Brahma Sutra, and his eyes were admired.

Upon seeing the Brahma Sutra, he was so excited that he was resurrected. His master seemed to have never seen him with such a look!

"Master, how about dozens of herbs, isn't it very hard for you to extract?" Xiao Bailu glanced at Duanmu Yawang's blue and black eyes, and he was sure that his master must not have a good rest.

"It's okay." Duanmu Yawang stretched out his hand and rubbed the sour eyebrows, "Now it has extracted two-thirds, and it's only one-third short, that's it."