Xiang Fei Can't Dance, She Can Only Poison

[Medical skills + poison skills + palace fighting + historical prediction + strong women] Ye Zhiwei, a medical student in the Department of History, woke up lying in the morgue of the Forbidden City. White cloth covered her face, and the palace people mourned - everyone said that Concubine Rong died suddenly. But she knew: Concubine Rong in history clearly lived to be fifty-five years old and died. Therefore, this death was murder. She lifted the white cloth and said to the eunuch who came to collect the body: "I am not dead. You are dead." The dual cultivation of medicine and poison, the evolution of body fragrance, and the prediction of the direction of the Qing Dynasty in the next thirty years. From the cold palace to the sixth palace, from the harem to the front court—— The people who killed her surfaced layer by layer, and the shocking conspiracy behind them pointed directly at the imperial power. Qianlong looked at her coldly: "Are you a human or a ghost?" She smiled slightly: "I am a concubine who can poison me. Is the emperor afraid?" [Start by feigning death × God-level foresight × dual cultivation of medicine and poison × evolution of scented body × final counter-kill]