The scheming empress starts by conquering men

Shaodian Sishui asked someone to prepare two bowls of fake death medicine and brought the secret guards to the East Warm Pavilion, with the housekeeper following beside her.

Although there are underground heating systems in the Winter Warmth Pavilion, it is still a bit deserted.

Shao Jincong was lying on the bed with a pale face, black eyes and lips, no breath coming out of his nose, and even his heartbeat had stopped.

The court physician and witch doctor who were taking care of him stood by and sighed constantly.

Even the servants around Shao Jincong kept sobbing and crying. They failed to take good care of the young master, and he died just a few days after arriving in Bian Jing.

Not only did the Sixth Prince not come to see their young master, he also just randomly found a few witch doctors to get rid of him.

They wanted to go and argue with the Sixth Prince, but the guards would not let them step out of the East Warm Pavilion, saying that if Shao Jincong died, they would have to be buried with him.

"The Sixth Prince has arrived~~"

the butler sang.

Everyone looked at her and saluted quickly. "Your subjects greet the Sixth Princess. May you be blessed with good health and good health."

On the contrary, Yan Liu, the servant beside Shao Jincong, changed his face slightly, knelt down with red eyes and crawled in front of Shaodian Si Shui, grabbing her skirt and begging.

"Please have mercy on my son, Your Highness! Your Highness, please save my son! My son was poisoned to death by a villain. He didn't suddenly contract a serious illness after being punished by Your Highness to kneel. He was poisoned!"

Yan Liu cried and kowtowed, begging Shaodian Si Shui to save the prince.

Qiu Tang gnashed his teeth and looked at Shaodian Sishui, his eyes filled with poison. "Yan Liu, don't beg her! She just wants to kill our Master!"

Shaodian Si Shui glanced at Qiu Tang who was speaking. She knew this man and was also one of Shao Jincong's personal slaves.

Yan Liu is quick-witted and intelligent.

Qiu Tang is honest, straightforward and careless.

The two people have completely different personalities.

"I think Shao Jincong is dead. If that's the case, then his two personal servants..." She hesitated for a moment and waved her hand expressionlessly. "Come on, send them off together to accompany Shao Jincong in his burial."

The guard obeyed the order and walked in quickly.

Under Shaodian Sishui's instructions, they clamped the two men's jaws, took the medicine that had been prepared long ago, and poured it into their mouths.

"Mmmm...Gululu...No...Gululu..."

Yan Liu and Qiu Tang struggled desperately but failed to break free.

The witch doctors and servants in the house were all trembling with fear, looking at their noses and their hearts.

I kept repeating in my mind: I can’t see or hear anything. I can’t see or hear anything.

However, even though they kept reciting silently and hypnotizing themselves, the sound of swallowing the medicine still continued to reach their ears.

This is really terrible! The Sixth Prince was so brazen as to poison someone in public. You should at least take responsibility for him!

After the medicine was taken, Yan Liu and Qiu Tang were released. They stuck out their tongues and covered their throats with their hands, vomiting continuously.

But the amount of medicine that could be vomited out was so tiny that it could not be vomited out at all.

Gradually, looks of pain appeared on the two men's faces, their faces turned red, their expressions were distorted, and blood began to flow from all their orifices.

A blood mist rose in Yan Liu's eyes, and he looked at Shaodian Si Shui in disbelief.

He couldn't understand why the Sixth Princess had become such a different person, so cruel and ruthless, completely different from who she was in Beifa.

Could it be that now she has revealed her true face?

Hate? Yan Liu certainly hated it in his heart. He hated that the young master had trusted the wrong person, and hated that the marquis was blind and trusted the wrong person.

But it's too late, it's too late.

Before Qiu Tang died, he stared at Shaodian Sishui with a rage, and cursed her through his teeth.

"Shaodian Sishui, you...you...you will not die well!"

The breathing of the two people gradually disappeared. Shaodian Sishui looked indifferent. His eyes fell on Shao Jincong who was lying on the bed, and he spoke in a neutral tone.

"Witch doctor, you can return to the palace and report now."

The witch doctor was just following orders from Your Majesty and came here only to check but not to treat.

Now that Shao Jincong is dead, the Sixth Prince poisoned Shao Jincong's servant in public, like a madman.

They had never expected her to be so cruel.

But when they thought of the rumored Sixth Prince, the witch doctors felt relieved.

Who is she? She is the cruel and merciless Sixth Prince. It's just killing a few slaves. What's so cruel about that?

Hasn't she killed enough people?

However, they no longer have any reason to stay here.

Several people bowed and retreated tremblingly; "We will take our leave."

Shaodian Sishui ignored these witch doctors and glanced around, his eyes falling on the slaves outside.

She ordered the housekeeper: "Go, have someone make three coffins overnight. Remember, the coffins must be made of the best huanghuali wood so that they can be buried after daybreak."

"Bury the two slaves together with Shao Jincong, so that they can be taken care of in the afterlife."

The butler wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in surprise, "Your Highness, this is probably inappropriate. After a person dies, the body must be kept for seven days before it can be buried."

"Oh, really? Then stop for seven days."

Shaodian Sishui waved his hand nonchalantly.

"You take care of these unlucky things. I am tired. If there is nothing serious, please don't let anyone disturb my sweet dreams."

After Shaodian Sishui finished speaking, he put his right hand behind his back and left in a swagger.

The slaves outside frowned, with a hint of self-righteous ridicule in their eyes. They glanced at the two dead slaves inside, and finally their eyes fell on Shaodian Sishui who was leaving.

As expected of the cold-blooded Sixth Princess, the prince's servant had only been married for a few days, and was clearly poisoned to death, but she did not investigate at all and chose to bury him directly. She also poisoned Shao Jincong's servant in public.

If she hadn't taken Shao Jincong's identity into consideration, she would probably have thrown him into a mass grave right now. How could she have made him a good coffin?

If they had known this earlier, they wouldn't have to do it themselves. Wouldn't it be better to let her kill Shao Jincong?

When they thought that it was an order from His Majesty, they could only lower their heads and hide the gleam in their eyes.

Zhong Moyao paced back and forth in the Qingzhu Courtyard, holding in his hand the red jadeite that Shao Jincong had given him last night, feeling a little anxious.

"I don't know how Shao Jincong is doing now. Is he awake?"

"Don't worry, Master Jun. Master Shao is a lucky man and he will be fine." Yan Le consoled him.

Zhong Moyao frowned, feeling uneasy: "No, I have to go see him."

As soon as he went out, he was stopped by the guards before he even stepped out of Qingzhu Courtyard.

"Mr. Zhong, His Highness has instructed that you cannot go anywhere recently, let alone step out of Qingzhu Courtyard."

Before Zhong Moyao could say anything, Yan Le was the first to shout, "How dare you! Our servant is His Highness' husband. There is no place in the entire Princess's Mansion that our servant cannot go to."

The guard bowed his head with an unpleasant expression, "Please don't embarrass me."

If they really let the Six Gentlemen leave Qingzhu Courtyard, they would be the ones who would die miserably.

"If I don't want to embarrass you, are you going to embarrass us, the emperor's servant? You are so bold. Do you believe me? I will go to His Highness..."

Yan Le wanted to continue scolding the guards, but was interrupted by Zhong Moyao; "Okay, Yan Le, His Highness has his reasons for not letting us out, we will just wait."

Zhong Moyao returned to the house again, and his mind couldn't help but think about the strange behavior of His Highness recently.

Ever since he came back from the palace banquet, he has been locked up in Qingzhu Courtyard and cannot go anywhere. Although he has not gone anywhere, the servants outside have brought him some gossip.