When military doctors taste poison, they use their own dishes and chopsticks.

If you apply medicine on the edges of Nangongshan's cups, bowls and chopsticks, the military doctors will naturally not be able to taste it.

"It's possible." Li Feibai glanced at Mo Fugui with a rare admiration, but luckily he could think of this.

"But I have a question," he said instead.

"What?"

"If someone was really doing it, why did they just give us diarrhea? He could have put poison on us and killed us in one fell swoop."

Li Feibai knew that there was no need to speak too clearly. Nangongshan, who had always been obsessed with small tricks, would naturally think about party struggle after hearing this.

"It seems that this person's purpose is just to make me look embarrassed, not to kill us."

Sure enough, Nangongshan was led in step by step by Li Feibai.

This is exactly Li Feibai's purpose, to drive a wedge between Nangongshan and Xiao Wuji, so that the next plans will be easier to implement.

"But who would do this?" Mo Fugui asked to himself.

"Humph, except for people from Nangong Ding, who would do this, and who would dare to do this?" Nangongshan's face was gloomy.

"Prince Zhao? What does the prince mean... Xiao Wuji?" Li Feibai pretended not to understand.

Without answering, Nangongshan asked the cook again: "Is there anything unusual when you make rice at night?"

"Abnormal?" The cook frowned, thinking hard, and then said: "My subordinate... didn't find anything abnormal?"

"No, there's something abnormal." Li Feibai's eyes flashed and he suddenly spoke.

"Fei Li, why do you say that? Are you at the scene?" Nangongshan asked.

"While cooking, I went to the stove to find the cook and told him about the prince's food. I met Commander Xiao and the cook and they had a dispute."

"What? Xiao Wuji has really been to the stove?" Nangongshan's eyes were filled with anger.

At this time, all his attention was focused on Xiao Wuji, and with Li Feibai's initiative to explain, they completely ignored that not only Xiao Wuji, but also Li Feibai had been to the stove.

Moreover, Li Feibai had always been in control of Nangongshan's food. It was completely reasonable for him to tell the cook how to prepare food for Nangongshan, so it did not arouse any suspicion.

"Yes, yes." The cook quickly agreed: "Commander Xiao came to the stove and asked me to provide meat to the Black Dragon Guard. If he said that if there is no meat to eat, the Black Dragon Guard's combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Where did this wild mountain road come from?

As for eating meat, the little one couldn't help it, so he got into an argument with him."

"Hmph, even our prince can't eat much meat. Xiao Wuji dares to ask for meat to be supplied to the Black Dragon Guard. It's simply outrageous." Mo Fugui was extremely dissatisfied.

After thinking for a moment, Nangongshan squeezed out a sentence: "He just found an excuse to go to the stove. He probably wanted to take the opportunity to drug me and embarrass me."

Hearing this, Li Feibai was secretly happy.

Things are finally going in the direction you want.

"My lord, do you want to send someone to detain Xiao Wuji?" Mo Fugui walked to Nangongshan and asked in a low voice.

After pondering for a long time, Nangongshan paced back and forth in the tent, hesitating.

He glanced at the bowls and chopsticks on the wooden table, remembered what Mo Fugui had just said, and immediately said to the military doctor: "You, check those bowls and chopsticks."

"yes!"

The military doctor did not dare to delay, so he immediately stepped forward and carefully inspected the dishes and chopsticks used by the three of them.

I saw him sometimes frowning, sometimes carefully taking out a small silver needle from his arms and testing it constantly.

After a while, he finally replied: "Your Majesty, there is nothing wrong with these bowls and chopsticks."

"What? No problem?" Nangongshan was a little disappointed.

If it is true, as Mo Fugui said, that Xiao Wuji tampered with the dishes and chopsticks, then the evidence is conclusive and he can be legitimately eliminated.

But now, it seems that it is not possible.

"In reply to the prince, I have checked the bowls, chopsticks and the remaining soup, and found nothing abnormal?" the military doctor said again.

"Of course you can't find out through inspection." Li Feibai spoke again.

"Fei Li, what do you mean by this?" Nangongshan looked at him.

"Your Majesty, the toxicity of laxatives cannot be tested with a silver needle."

As soon as these words came out, the military doctor suddenly woke up.

"What Mr. Bai said is true. If the medicine given is a laxative, the person testing the poison will not be able to detect it because the amount he takes is small."

"Then do you have a way to detect the laxative ingredients in it?" Nangongshan asked.

The military doctor frowned, cupped his hands and replied: "The villain goes to war with poison testing tools, and cannot detect the ingredients of laxatives."

"I understand. You all can go down. The affairs here are not allowed to be spread to outsiders. Violators will be punished by military law." Nangongshan waved his hand and signaled the guards to take away the military doctor and the cook.

To him, the facts were obvious.

In order to make him get off to a bad start, Xiao Wuji secretly put laxatives in his meals in order to suppress King Qi for Nangong Ding.

His fists gradually clenched, and Nangongshan's breathing began to become heavier.

"Wow"

He kicked over the tables and chairs in the tent, and the dishes and chopsticks were shattered all over the floor.

"My lord, please calm down, your health is important." Mo Fugui quickly comforted him.

"Xiao Wuji, before I take action against you, you have come up with my idea." Nangongshan was extremely angry.

"My lord, let's just let Tian Chong capture him and kill him for disturbing the morale of the army." Mo Fugui suggested.

"Humph, to put it simply, there is nothing we can do against him." Nangongshan looked very aggrieved.

"My lord, why?"

"Firstly, we don't have complete evidence. Secondly, he has two thousand Black Dragon Guards in his hands. Do you think our fifty thousand soldiers and crab generals can defeat him?" Nangongshan asked back.

Hearing his analysis, Mo Fugui was speechless.

"Your Majesty, it seems that at present, we can only press this matter and look for an opportunity to deal with Xiao Wuji." Li Feibai said.

Nodding, Nangongshan suppressed the anger in his heart: "Don't let me catch you, otherwise you will never come back."

Immediately afterwards, he quickly wrote a report, in which he lightly reported the matter to Nangong Qing on the grounds that he accidentally ingested unclean mountain springs.

After all, hundreds of people have diarrhea, and the matter can be big or small. I'm afraid I can't hide it. I can only take the initiative to find a reasonable explanation, which may be able to minimize the impact of this matter.

The farce ended and everyone returned to the camp.

Through this matter, Li Feibai not only revealed the march route map to Zhao Qiancheng, but also successfully alienated Xiao Wuji and Nangongshan.

Of course, he didn't expect the two sides to break up immediately.

Even if Nangong Mountain no longer has a pattern, it is impossible for them to fight among themselves at this time.

If he really wanted to take action, he would wait until Qiancheng Pavilion was settled and the army was on its way back to the imperial city.

This is Li Feibai's speculation.

In any case, he has planted the seeds of hatred in Nangongshan's heart.

Next, the good show will be left to Qiancheng Pavilion.

"Brother Bai, do you think our 50,000-strong army is really no match for those 2,000 Black Dragon Guards?"

Back in the tent, Mo Fugui was still muttering.

Li Feibai smiled slightly, said a few casual words, and then fell asleep.
Chapter completed!