The prince wanted to die, and the doctor raised her hand and slapped him

Concubine Zhao used all her strength to shout out the grief and indignation that had been suppressed for so long.

After she finished shouting, her face was already in tears.

Perhaps not wanting to show her vulnerability in front of Su Yinyue, Concubine Zhao tried desperately to wipe away the tears from her face.

But my tears were like a flood that could not be wiped away.

After Su Yinyue calmed down, she looked at the tablet enshrined in front of the Guanyin statue.

"So, you know that Jiang Pu had people kill your parents, brother and sister-in-law, and nephew?"

Concubine Zhao bit her lower lip tightly and did not answer.

Su Yinyue thought she agreed and looked at the bowl of leftover medicine on the coffee table.

He laughed softly, "Mother, you are right. We are both leeches sucking blood from Jiang Zaiyu."

"If he dies, there will be no one to protect you. How can you guarantee that the second child you give birth to will not follow in his footsteps?"

Concubine Zhao trembled all over, and the cold sweat on her back almost soaked her clothes.

With his eyes empty, he murmured, "No, no... The emperor has already killed one of my children, he, he won't touch the second one..."

Su Yinyue's cold and gloomy voice sounded behind her, instantly draining her energy.

"Mother, the concubines in the palace are like leeks, one crop after another. You have seen so much, but don't you know that people's hearts are changeable and the emperor's heart is hard to predict?"

"You have no parents, no relatives, and your only adult son is dead. How can you protect a baby and let him grow up healthily?"

Concubine Zhao was speechless, "I..."

She knew this, but she just refused to think about it too deeply.

The fact that she had been avoiding was brought into the light of day and she was forced to face it.

At this moment, the passing time seemed to have turned into a knife, slowly cutting her dull and aching heart.

"Why don't you ask me what I can do?"

Concubine Zhao turned her head in shock, her eyes full of distrust, "What can you do?"

Su Yinyue sat sideways beside her and hooked her finger.

Seeing her leaning over to him curiously, he smiled.

"That's easy. As long as we kill Jiang Pu within 250 days, our problem will be solved."

Upon hearing this, Concubine Zhao’s eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

Shockingly, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

Su Yinyue put her arm around her shoulders again, not letting her leave.

"Don't worry, listen to me."

Su Yinyue said in a voice that no one could hear except her.

"Since we both rely on Jiang Pu's guilt towards Jiang Zaiyu, if he dies, we may be liquidated..."

Concubine Zhao was dissatisfied, "You are so bold and reckless. I never do anything out of line. You are the only one who is being held accountable!"

Su Yinyue retorted, "I have legs. If things go wrong, I will change my appearance and escape from the capital."

"The palace is heavily guarded. How can you compare with me who lives outside the palace?"

Concubine Zhao glared, "You are Yu'er's wife, you want to abandon Yu'er and escape alone?"

Su Yinyue pursed her lips, "Tsk tsk, now you admit that I am your daughter-in-law? Who was the one who wanted to marry the young lady of the general's mansion just now?"

Concubine Zhao was so ashamed and angry that she turned her face away and didn't look at her.

"Okay, okay, I'm a magnanimous person and I'm not angry with you."

When Concubine Zhao heard this, the anger that had just subsided surged up again.

Seeing her lifeless face become lively, a smile flashed in Su Yinyue's eyes.

"I have another piece of news for you. Xu Jinyuan poisoned the Third Prince. His health will get worse and worse, and he won't live for many years."

Concubine Zhao's expression remained unchanged.

Su Yinyue suddenly said, "The third prince was poisoned, it was Xu Jinyuan who admitted it himself that night. Mother, you were not surprised at all, and even said you didn't know Jiang Zaiyu was poisoned."

"Jiang Zaiyu is so miserable. He was deceived by his own mother."

"You lied to me!"

Seeing that Concubine Zhao was about to get angry again, she continued.

"The Third Prince is busy looking for a doctor to detoxify him. He is no longer our competitor. The other princes are not yet adults. We can attack them by surprise. Our chances of winning are very high."

Seeing that she was listening seriously, Su Yinyue didn't care about being angry at all and smiled even more happily.

Take advantage!

"I have already made plans. Mother, you are in the palace, so it will be convenient for me to poison Jiang Pu. When Jiang Pu is seriously ill, Jiang Zaiyu's troops who went out to suppress the bandits will also return to the capital."

"When the time comes, we will break into the palace, Jiang Zaiyu will be crowned emperor, and you will be the empress dowager. From now on, you will no longer be controlled by others!"

Concubine Zhao was attracted by the prospects she described.

He looked around secretly and saw that there was no outsider in the hall.

They spoke in low voices, so it was impossible for the palace servants outside not to hear them, so he felt relieved.

"But Jiang Pu and the Emperor have special food testers for poison, and there are many skilled doctors around them. Can we poison them?"

When Concubine Zhao mentioned the word poisoning, her voice was so soft that only her breath could be heard.

Su Yinyue patted her chest and said, "With me here, it will definitely work."

"I have a way to let him know that he was poisoned, but I don't know what poison he was poisoned with, when he was poisoned, or where he was poisoned from."

Concubine Zhao immediately asked, "What's the solution?"

Su Yinyue smiled but didn't smile.

Concubine Zhao's face darkened, "You don't believe me?"

"It's okay to tell you."

Seeing that her complexion looked better, Su Yinyue sat up straight and adjusted the hem of her skirt.

Suddenly asked: "Mother, how do you feel now?"

Concubine Zhao looked puzzled. "Of course I'm fine—uh, why does my head hurt?"

Before she could finish her words, she felt as if her head was being pricked by needles, causing a throbbing pain.

Su Yinyue said slowly: "That's because I poisoned you!"

"you!"

Concubine Zhao was terrified. "What, when? Why didn't I feel anything?"

"Don't be afraid. My poison is not fatal. It will only cause you pain for three minutes or a quarter of an hour."

Su Yinyue wanted to pat her shoulder to comfort her.

Concubine Zhao covered her head and leaned against the wall, hunching her body like a cat, "Don't come over here!"

"Give me the antidote, my head hurts!"

The headache was so severe that Concubine Zhao rolled over with her head in her hands.

The palace servant heard her wailing and asked in a trembling voice: "Sister Ru, Sister Ruyi, it sounds like the voice of the Imperial Concubine. Should we go in and take a look?"

Ruyi twisted her hands and looked at the door with a conflicted look.

Another palace servant whispered, "I remember the princess said that she would not let the queen be seriously injured or die..."

"Why don't we wait a little longer? If something is really wrong, we can go in again."

As we were talking, three minutes were up.

Concubine Zhao lay on the couch like a dead fish.

Su Yinyue put on a worried expression, "Mother, do you believe it now?"

She said softly, "Mother, I didn't mean to hide it from you. But the more people know, the more dangerous it is."

"My daughter-in-law didn't tell you, it's for your own good."

Concubine Zhao closed her eyes in pain and said, "Get out of here!"

After Su Yinyue left, she propped herself up and climbed up, saying weakly: "Sooner or later, I will die in your hands!"

"Mother, don't say discouraging words!"

Su Yinyue looked at Concubine Zhao with the same eyes as a child who didn't know anything. "You are only in your thirties. The best days are still ahead of you."

"How about it, mother, do you want to agree to my proposal?"

"Look, the position of Queen Mother is beckoning to you!"