My Lord, your wife is spreading rumors about you again.

Chapter 90 Right Prime Minister Lin Wei
After Lu Chuyang left, Zhang Zhi took out a document from his sleeve and gave it to Mingli: "The medical officer's office has issued a document, and you can report to the palace the day after tomorrow. The palace is dangerous, and this is your first time going back, so I will accompany you."

"Have you issued a written document?" Ming Li took it in surprise: "Did you use some tricks?"

Zhang Zhi groaned and said, "Not just me."

"Lu Chuyang, the Crown Prince, my father, your father, Lord Jiang, and the Mo family all used their own methods." Zhang Zhi was also quite confused: "The others are easy to understand. The Mo family should be Xi Mo's people, and Lord Jiang should have spoken to Jiang Tong. But what about Ming Boyuan? How did he know that you wanted to join the Medical Officer's Office?"

"I'll ask when I get home tomorrow."

Mingli sat back on the couch. Although she was angry just now, Lu Chuyang's words were truly engraved in her mind.

Inexplicably fainted in front of the secret door, the poison suddenly took effect, and the strange Lu Chuyang.
Things in Kyoto were much more difficult than she had imagined.

At this time, Zhang Zhi squatted in front of her and said slowly: "Everyone is gone. Can we talk now? No matter what, I am your husband, and I should know everything about you."

Mingli lowered her eyes, thought for a long time, and finally nodded.

She extended her right hand: "Can you take my pulse?"

"A little bit." Zhang Zhi was really unsure. He was afraid that Ming Li might have some serious problems. The moment he pressed his finger on his pulse, his pulse was extremely disordered. Zhang Zhi's hand sank, and when he looked up at Ming Li again, his eyes were red, "You...you..."

"Why, why are you crying?"

Seeing him like this, Mingli was panicked.

She raised her hand and patted the back of his head, comforting him, "There is poison in my body, and this pulse is normal. You know, I am studying poisons, and my master is obsessed with poisons, but no matter what medicine it is, it needs to be tested. I have a special physique, and I have been testing poisons for my master since I was a child. There are thirty-six kinds of toxins in my body, but there is also a good thing, I am immune to all poisons. But this poison will eventually react when it merges into the meridians and blood."

Mingli was about to pull her hand back when Zhang Zhi held it tightly. She was stunned for a moment, but finally she was still greedy for this little bit of warmth and let him hold it.

"Last night, I suddenly had an attack of poison. I don't know why Lu Chuyang was in the mansion. It seemed that he had predicted that I would have an attack of poison today. But to be honest, I couldn't even predict the time of the attack of poison. He fed me a pill, which was very effective, better than the medicine I made myself before."

Zhang Zhi slowly stroked Mingli's face, his voice trembling slightly: "Don't you have the antidote?"

"No." Mingli shook his head: "There is no cure. The thirty-six poisons in my body inhibit each other and balance each other. If not for this, I would have died long ago."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhi put his arms around Mingli's waist and pulled her into his arms. He closed his eyes and stroked her long hair with his big hands.

Mingli was frightened, and Zhang Zhi held her tightly to prevent her from breaking free. She could feel the man's hot breath on her neck, and even more so, the two hearts beating wildly and violently, their frequencies were approaching unity.

After a while, Zhang Zhi said in a muffled voice: "Mingli, I like you. Please, don't push me away again, okay?"

He said the word "like" several times, but she never responded.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhang Zhi hugged her tighter, fearing that she would say something heartless and unrighteous the next second. However, Mingli reached out and hugged him back.

After feeling her movements, Zhang Zhi froze.

"it is good."

Just when Zhang Zhi wanted to say out loud what he had been hiding for years, there were three knocks on the door.

"Prince, Madam." This was Wuwei's voice, and he seemed very anxious: "Prince Lin is here, and he said he wanted to see Madam alone." Lin Wei waved away all the servants and sat in the main hall. Even the old Marquis Zhang was sent out by him.

He glanced at Mingli with a smile, then moved his eyes to the right and landed on a "redundant" person. Lin Wei immediately frowned: "Did I call you?"

"Uncle, what are you talking about?" Zhang Zhi pretended to be surprised. He held Mingli's hand tightly and said, "My wife is timid and doesn't dare to meet strangers. I have to accompany her."

Mingli turned his head and looked at him with a frown, and Zhang Zhi immediately smiled ingratiatingly.

Lin Wei was so angry that his beard was crooked. He really didn't expect that the nephew he had watched grow up would turn out to be such a bastard.
"Uncle, do you have something to say to me today?"

"Yes, just a few words, don't be afraid." After saying that, Lin Wei thought of Ming Li's deeds before marriage, such as shooting people with arrows, riding and shooting, verbal battles in Kyoto Prefecture, and burning down the ancestral temple. He coughed and said, "Of course, I think you should not be afraid of me either."

Lin Wei took a sip of tea and said, "Have you received the document from the Medical Officer's Office? I recommended you directly to His Majesty. I think the document has arrived today. When you enter the palace the day after tomorrow, you must greet His Majesty in person."

Hearing this, Mingli and Zhang Zhi looked at each other.

Zhang Zhi asked curiously, "You recommended him? No, you also recommended him?"

"Yes, the prince asked me to help. Is there a problem?" Lin Wei glared at Zhang Zhi, "I know you also used some tricks, but what's the point of going to the Medical Office? Let His Majesty directly issue an imperial decree, let alone entering the Medical Office, even being a judge would be more than enough."

Lin Wei looked at Mingli and said, "Child, having said this, do you know what you should say to His Majesty when you enter the palace the day after tomorrow?"

He looked at Mingli with anticipation in his eyes.

The descendants of the Wen family have power in their blood. They are all smart and successful in their careers, and their desire for power is frightening.

Ming Li thought for a moment and replied, "My uncle is on the side of the Crown Prince. Recommending me means exposing his cards to His Majesty, letting everyone know that I am the Crown Prince's supporter. But His Majesty's biggest worry now is that he has not been able to get someone close to the Crown Prince. I am the daughter of the Ming family and the wife of Zhang Zhi. I have both the Crown Prince and the Second Prince on my side. The reason His Majesty agreed is because he is not sure which side I am on now."

Lin Wei's eyes became brighter as he listened: "Keep talking, keep talking!"

"I will definitely have more contact with the concubines in the harem when I join the Medical Officer's Office. Since ancient times, the harem of the previous dynasty has been on the verge of a fight. Now the Imperial Concubine and the Second Prince are so powerful, and Your Majesty is suspicious. I think he must be uneasy." Mingli raised his eyes and smiled, "My uncle and Your Highness's ideas coincide with mine. I will surrender to Your Majesty and become a chess piece lurking beside the Imperial Concubine and the Second Prince."

She had been worrying about how to get the emperor's attention after entering the medical office. Now, Prime Minister Lin and the prince's move just solved her urgent problem.

With just one word of recommendation, she was sent directly before His Majesty.

Lin Wei laughed out loud towards the sky.

"As expected of the Wen family's bloodline, it's truly enviable!"

Lin Wei was a student of Master Wen, and he was as close as brothers to Wen Ti and Wen Fu. Everyone in the Wen family had a sharp political sensitivity.

They are born politicians.

It is also the most useful chess piece in the hands of those in power.

(End of this chapter)