Princess Fubao brought trillions of goods to help her father rule the world

Chapter 20 Even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs! How dare she?

But... that's Zhou's biological son...

Su Yun Bi Yue promptly interrogated the servants around Zhou one by one. Xiao Hong and Xiao Lu could not bear the torture and soon confessed.

"Your Majesty, the maids Xiaohong and Xiaolu have confessed that they were instructed by the commoner Zhou to give the third prince a colorless, tasteless, and paralyzing poison at breakfast today. The commoner Zhou intended to discredit the little princess as an ominous person at the banquet! This is the unused powder..."

Jiang Wanqing was so angry that her lungs were about to explode. She stood up suddenly and gritted her teeth and said, "She is trying to force my Zhuzhu into a dead end! Someone, banish Zhou to the cold palace and give her a cup of wine. We must not keep such a vicious woman in the palace!"

What about the Third Prince and Xiao Heng? Jiang Wanqing had already forgotten about them.

Since Zhou dares to set his sights on Zhuzhu, he has no need to live in disgrace.

Su Yun Bi Yue subconsciously raised her eyes to look at the emperor beside her.

Jiang Wanqing rolled her eyes at Xiao Heng and angrily said, "Why are you looking at him? I can't control you anymore?"

Seeing that the emperor had no intention of stopping her, Su Yun Bi Yue bowed and stepped back.

Xiao Heng stepped forward and gently patted his wife's back: "Qing'er, don't be angry! Our Zhuzhu is the reincarnation of a goddess. No matter how that vicious woman slanders Zhuzhu, I won't believe it..."

Jiang Wanqing punched Xiao Heng hard on the chest, her eyes reddened: "It's all your fault. Your concubine has bullied us, mother and daughter, and you are still so calm... No wonder mother said that if a man is reliable, a sow will climb a tree! Bah!"

Xiao Heng calmly wiped the saliva from his face and said with a wronged look on his face: "Qing'er really wronged me. You have already issued an order to sentence Zhou to death... I can't order her corpse to be whipped..."

Besides, Zhou doesn't have any maternal clan...

Jiang Wanqing turned around, walked to the table, poured herself a cup of tea and drank it. Only then did she feel a little better.

Xiao Baozhu heard every word of their conversation.

She clenched her fists and thought to herself that she should have hit Zhou a few more times at the banquet.

Only hitting her twice was too kind...

...

Biyue gave the powder she had found to the imperial physician, who quickly prepared an antidote.

It turned out to be a poison called Yin. When the powder was mixed into tea or soup, it was colorless and tasteless and difficult to detect. Even experienced old doctors could not diagnose it.

After the third prince drank the antidote, it took about a quarter of an hour before he slowly opened his eyes.

When he saw Bi Yue and the imperial physician beside the queen, he was stunned. What was wrong with him?

He only remembered that he felt a little unwell at his sister Zhuzhu's 100-day party...

"The third prince has woken up!" the imperial physician exclaimed in surprise.

The third prince struggled to sit up, and Bi Yue hurried forward to help him lie down again.

"Third Prince, your poison has just been cured, you still need to stay in bed and rest for a few days... Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" While speaking, Bi Yue gently tucked the corner of the quilt for the Third Prince.

The third prince's expression became a little confused...

Poisoned? How could he be poisoned?

Could it be that someone was poisoned at sister Zhuzhu’s party?

At this moment, he suddenly recalled the meal he had in the morning...

Usually, the eunuch beside him would go to the imperial kitchen to get food, but today, Xiaolu beside his mother actually brought it to him personally... He was very happy at that time, thinking that his mother finally began to love him...

The third prince closed his eyes and smiled bitterly, Mother, oh mother, if you didn’t love him, why did you give birth to him?

He recalled that his mother had beaten and scolded him over the past few years, pulling his ears every day and telling him to please his father and defeat the eldest and second princes born to his mother...

Thinking of his mother who always asked him in a gentle and kind voice whether he was cold or tired every time they saw each other, Xiao Chengyue felt a little warm in his heart.

No matter which of his two brothers his father appoints as the crown prince, Xiao Chengyue will quietly become an idle prince...

"The Third Prince, the Third Prince?"

Xiao Chengyue came back to his senses, his voice a little hoarse: "Aunt Biyue, I'm fine!"

Biyue felt a trace of heartache when she saw the extremely thin Third Prince. The Queen Mother had never withheld food from the princes, so why was the Third Prince so thin?

Normally, it is not noticeable because he wears a loose robe, but now the Third Prince is lying on the bed with his skinny arms exposed, which makes people feel a little scared.

Biyue stared at the third prince's arm carefully for a moment, and inadvertently saw that the inside of his arm was covered with dense needle holes.

Bi Yue blinked in disbelief, trying to see more clearly.

The densely packed area of ​​​​needle holes had already scabbed over, and if you look closely, you can see a few bruises at the needle holes.

Bi Yue suppressed her anger and spoke a few words to the Third Prince. She then scolded the servants who served the Third Prince, then turned around and quickly returned to Fengyi Palace.

"Are you serious?" Jiang Wanqing frowned and looked at Biyue.

Bi Yue nodded firmly: "Your Majesty, I take every word I say seriously. I think the Third Prince must have been abused for a long time, otherwise there wouldn't be so many needle holes... Besides, Your Majesty treats all the princes in the harem equally, and usually never restricts the princes from getting close to their mothers..."

Jiang Wanqing glanced at the little girl beside her, and seeing that she was sleeping soundly, she lowered her voice.

"Send the servants who serve the Third Prince to the Ministry of Punishment. Biyue, go and personally select a few servants to send to the Third Prince..."

Regardless of whether the injuries on his body were caused by those servants, he could no longer stay with the Third Prince.

Side Hall of Zhongcui Palace

The former Jade Beauty, now Zhou Commoner, was pointing at the newcomer and cursing at him with a crazy look on her face.

"All of you get out of here! Why did the Queen banish me to the cold palace? I am the biological mother of the Third Prince, who will become the Crown Prince in the future... Your Majesty, I want to see Your Majesty, I want to see the Third Prince!"

Su Yun looked at Zhou with sarcasm in her eyes and said coldly: "The Queen is the master of the six palaces. You should die to atone for such a rebellious act! As for the Third Prince, he is being raised by the Queen. He is still making such wild remarks when he is about to die!"

Zhou felt like the sky was falling when she heard this. If she was sent to the cold palace, she might still have a chance to survive, but this bitch said she wanted to kill her?

"I won't go to the cold palace. Even if the emperor strips me of my title and demotes me to a commoner, I am still the emperor's concubine... You bitches can't kill me..." Zhou staggered back a few steps with a pale face.

Su Yun had already lost all her patience: "There is solid evidence that she poisoned her own prince, what are you still standing there for? Drag her into the cold palace and force poisoned wine into her! Don't pollute such a good place as Zhongcui Palace!"

Upon hearing this, the young eunuch behind her rushed over, grabbed Zhou and dragged her to the remote cold palace.

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