Chapter 65: Brilliant Fireworks

"Clang..." Every time Zhu Gaoxu took a step, he could hear the sound of his boots crushing the snow.

The road surface cannot be seen in the snow. Only when you step on it carefully and feel the solid road surface will you feel at ease.

He lowered his head to look at the road and said nothing more. The past events came back to his mind one after another, and many things he had seen and hadn't seen slowly connected into one piece like knitting a sweater.

Junying grass is the modern lily of the valley, and the whole plant is poisonous. It is very common in modern times, but it was considered a rare thing in ancient times. Zhu Gaoxu only dabbled in it because of his hobby.

When Zhu Gaoxu was in Nanjing, he saw the little white flower blooming in the corner for the first time and knew what it was; he didn't think of its use at the time. That's why he talked about it in front of Du Qianrui and teased the servants who were spreading rumors in the corner.

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