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Rouen’s composure cracks. His hands tremble. He admits his wife, a former palace seamstress, died slowly from a bone disease, and no apothecary would help because she was “only a servant.” He wanted to create a cheap, potent painkiller for the poor.
Back in her room, Maomao lays out three broken bottles—evidence from each incident. She notes the commonality: all are low-grade ceramic, cheap and easily replaceable, but each contained a different concentration of aconite. She realizes this isn’t an assassination attempt. It’s an experiment. Someone is trying to determine the exact dosage between pain relief and death, using servants as unwitting test subjects. Rouen’s composure cracks
Maomao follows the scent to the western wing of the palace, an area rarely visited since Consort Lihua’s recovery. There, she finds a young maid collapsed by the edge of an abandoned well. The girl’s hands are stained with soil and dried blood. She’s clutching a small, broken ceramic bottle. Maomao immediately recognizes the residue inside: Aconitum , also known as wolfsbane or monk’s hood—a potent poison, but also a medicinal analgesic if prepared correctly. Back in her room, Maomao lays out three
Maomao’s eyes narrow. She whispers to herself: “They’re not targeting a consort. They’re targeting the apothecary stores themselves. Someone is learning my trade.” The final panel shows a shadowy figure in the distance, watching the medical storage shed. Transition to Chapter 76.1 – The Poison Peddler’s Game Immediate Continuation: Chapter 76.1 picks up mere hours later. The morning sun is high. Maomao has not slept. She confronts Jinshi directly in his office, ignoring Gaoshun’s warning cough. She demands access to the palace’s incoming medicinal goods ledger. Jinshi, intrigued, agrees but warns: “Tread carefully. The one who controls medicine controls life here.” It’s an experiment
Jinshi arrives with Gaoshun, his expression unreadable but his eyes sharp. He notes Maomao’s early presence. “You smell the rain before it falls,” he says quietly. Maomao counters, “No, the poison before it’s swallowed.” The maid is taken away for questioning. Jinshi reveals that this is the third such incident this month—servants collapsing near abandoned structures, all showing signs of mild poisoning, but none fatal. Someone is testing something.