The Queen of Salted Fish is an Inventor

Chapter 226 No matter how you look at it, you can't see enough

It's not that I don't know, but that I don't want to.

Some things are secrets in his heart, and he is unwilling to share them with others.

Yan Ruoli still looked dazed.

Can't understand how he confused yams and potatoes?
No wonder more and more people have called yams potatoes in the past two years, and this is where the root cause of emotional illness lies.

The king of a country thinks so, and others naturally follow suit.

"You haven't explained to me yet, since this thing is so good, why did it kill people?" Mo Lingtian changed the subject, not wanting to talk too much about yam.

Yan Ruoli clapped her hands, with an expression that was the point.

He got up and stroked the potatoes over and over in his hands.

"The thing is actually very simple. The poison is not in the potato itself, but in the sprouts that grow out of it. Yes, it is these sprouts. This thing is poisonous..."

Yan Ruoli grabbed the sprouts growing on the surface of the potatoes and explained to Mo Lingtian.

The eyes are full of excitement.

"So you're saying that the soldiers were not poisoned from eating the potatoes, but from the sprouts on them."

Mo Lingtian stretched out his hand to break off the sprouts from the potatoes, and kneaded them between his two fingers, the sprouts were kneaded into a puddle of water by him.

"Yes, maybe the distance is too far, the storage method of potatoes is wrong, and they don't know that potatoes with sprouts can't be eaten, so the poisoning happened. The poison from the sprouts is called solanine, which can kill People die." This is something that everyone knows in modern times, why was it so ignorant and ignorant in ancient times.

Now that the matter has come to this point, I believe that Mo Lingtian must know that Wei Qing was wronged, and all he needs to do is to find the real culprit behind the scenes.

I hope there really is a real culprit behind the scenes.

Looking at the potato in Yan Ruoli's hand, Mo Lingtian's handsome brows were tightly knit together.

"Since that's the case, why don't you rush to investigate the case?" Squatting here and guarding these things probably won't save your brother.

"Hey, alright, my concubine is going!"

The things you want to hide have already been hidden, so it is natural that the business is the most important thing.

Throwing away the potatoes in her hand, Yan Ruoli ran out of the kitchen in a panic, asked about where Yan Weiqing was being held, and then led her towards that direction.

After Yan Ruoli walked out of the kitchen, Mo Lingtian looked around, and soon discovered Yan Ruoli's carefulness.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of the man's mouth, he turned and walked out of the kitchen slowly.

Eunuch Wei immediately greeted him, and carefully glanced into the kitchen.

I don't know what my master said to Concubine Yan, so I didn't leave this room for a whole afternoon.

"Keep an eye on what's inside, and don't allow anyone to touch it."

If it's really what Yan Ruoli said, then the things in this room are really treasures.

Because of Mo Tianhui's insistence, Yan Weiqing was not imprisoned in Dali Temple, but in the prison in the palace.

At this moment, it was time to light the lamps, and the guards of the sky prison were eating, when they saw a group of people coming in a mighty manner.

The two guards hurriedly stood up to greet them.

Yan Ruoli didn't have time to greet them, so she waved her hand casually and asked, "Where is Yan Weiqing Pass?"

Although the two of them didn't know who Yan Weiqing was, no one had been imprisoned in the prison for a long time, and only one person was sent this morning, so they knew it was him without asking.

So someone immediately led Yan Ruoli to the deepest part of the dungeon.

At this time Yan Weiqing was sitting on the dry grass looking at the only narrow window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Outside the fence, Mo Tianhui was chattering endlessly, seeing Yan Weiqing's peaceful appearance, he felt his heart beating wildly.

How could there be such a quiet and handsome man in this world?

She really can't get enough of it.

And when he should be a man, he is so responsible. Only such a man is worthy of being his own man.

(End of this chapter)