Poisonous Peasant 'Concubine'

The outside of Fuqing Palace is still surrounded, and no one would have thought that the dark clouds over Fuqing Palace have long since dissipated. Ling Jingxuan and others are trying to investigate the truth step by step. In the inner palace of the Qing Palace, after learning that the Seventh Prince was infected with smallpox, he was so frightened that he couldn't keep his wits about him. If he hadn't misdiagnosed and prescribed the medicine, the Seventh Prince's illness would not have developed so quickly, although Princess Cheng has developed a cure for smallpox It is said that the condition of the Seventh Prince has been brought under control, but if the Empress pursues it afterwards, he will still be unable to escape the fate of misdiagnosing and almost killing the prince.

Just when he was worried and distracted to take care of the sick, Qiuxiang found him and brought him in front of the queen.

"My minister sees the queen, my empress is a thousand years old!"

Even though he was terrified to death, Imperial Physician Yang knelt down and kowtowed to Chu Yunhan tremblingly with his body hunched over. He didn't dare to look around, and he didn't notice the maid lying in the corner sobbing.

"Get up."

With Zeng Shaoqing's silent support, Chu Yunhan has calmed down a lot, and after waving him to get up, he said in a calm voice: "I ask you, the reason why you gave the Seventh Prince a diagnosis and treatment that day was because Concubine Ye Gui sent someone to invite you. You will go to Concubine Ye Gui’s palace to see Lingrui, but that’s it?”

"That's true. At that time, the people in Concubine Ye Gui's palace were in a hurry, and there was only Weichen on duty in the imperial hospital. I was afraid that the princess' illness would be delayed, so why not?"

Although he didn't know why he asked that question, Imperial Physician Yang still dealt with it cautiously, but the following words were really hard to say. Misdiagnosis is a top priority for doctors, and the person he misdiagnosed is still the only son of the imperial concubine today. After serious investigation, the queen can confiscate his family and exterminate his family.

"What is Lingrui's disease? Why are you in such a hurry?"

It's not that he didn't see the entanglement in his heart, but Chu Yunhan didn't have the energy to comfort him. Now he just wants to know the truth of the matter.

"Queen Qi, Princess Lingrui has suffered from heart disease since she was a child. Even a little wind and cold may kill her. The princess was infected with the wind and cold that day."

God knows that he is frightened when he mentions the word Fengchi now, for fear that the queen will think of him misdiagnosing the Seventh Prince's illness as Fengchi.

"So you are sure that Lingrui was really sick that day?"

The phoenix eyes fixed on his eyes without blinking, Chu Yunhan asked again, if it is really sick, then it is a coincidence, but, is there really such a coincidence?Lingrui didn't get sick in the morning and didn't get sick in the evening, but Xiao Qi fell ill on the day of the onset of the disease, and the witness's testimony pointed to Concubine Ye Gui, he really didn't believe it was a coincidence.

"Yes, it is."

It became more and more difficult to understand what he meant. Physician Yang stammered and nodded, Chu Yunhan turned to look at Ling Jingxuan, who gave him a look, Chu Yunhan nodded knowingly, waved his hand to signal him to go down .

that's it?

Physician Yang shrank his pupils, and looked at him in disbelief, but saw that he was no longer looking at him, and he couldn't help but feel more and more doubts on his forehead. Ling Jingxuan, who was leaning on Yan Shengrui, said lazily: "What happened after going out?" What should be said, what should not be said, should I not have to ask someone to teach you?"

Although the entire Fuqing Palace was under their control, he didn't want this matter to leak out before finding out who was behind the scenes.

"Yes Yes?"

After recovering, Imperial Physician Yang repeatedly said yes, and did not forget to salute them before leaving. This time, Ling Jingxuan did not intend to exchange opinions with them, and he always leaned lazily on Yan Shengrui's body. Concubine Ye Gui's daughter is really sick. That is to say, there is no possibility that she intentionally asked Imperial Physician Yang to be transferred away to confirm Xiaoqi's condition, so they had to wait for Yan Shan to bring that father-in-law Fu back to "touch"

"Woooo..."

About two hours later, Ling Jingxuan and the others all had lunch, and even took a short break before Yan Shan threw the tied-up Eunuch Fu in front of them. Ling Jingxuan looked down at the wriggling eunuch on the ground. He was about 40 or [-] years old. , perhaps because of being too thin, the whole person gives people the feeling of a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, and the first impression is not likable.

"Untie it and take the stuff out of his mouth."

The day was about to pass, and Ling Jingxuan was not in the mood to linger with them. After receiving the order, Yan Shan drew out two sabers with his sword, and the rope that tied him broke immediately. Without the bondage of the rope, Fu Gonggong He stretched out his hand and pulled out the rag stuffed in his mouth. He had already seen clearly who the person in front of him was, and did not dare to take into account his own discomfort. Eunuch Fu hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground: "Slave Wanfu pays respects to the queen, and to the prince. Concubine, His Highness Seventh Highness Ninth Highness and Sixth Lord, please greet me."

It's a good person, no one is left behind, but, I don't know if he is also sensible.

"Wanfu, right? Turn around and look at the woman not far behind you, and tell my concubine, do you know her."

Ling Jingxuan looked back suspiciously at the court lady who had already been helped to sit on the ground not far away, and Wanfu who was prostrate on the ground.

"she she she"

Wanfu was so scared that he fell to the ground, and then he seemed to think of something, turned around and knelt on the ground and said respectfully: "She used to be a maid in the imperial concubine's palace, but she was sent away last year because she accidentally broke a vase that the imperial concubine liked. The place where the clothes are washed is all a servant from the palace, and the servant still has a little impression of her."

With his head down, Wanfu ordered himself to calm down as much as possible. It's useless to be anxious now, just follow the arrangement of the empress.

"Oh? It's just a slight impression, but she said that you went to her about a month ago and asked her to sew this into the seventh prince's court clothes. Wanfu, you have to keep your eyes open to see her situation clearly. This concubine doesn't want you to be worse than him later."

Raising his eyebrows, he picked up the piece of cloth and raised it. Ling Jingxuan's words were addressed to him, but his gaze was directed at the maid. Up to now she is still wearing wet pants, and with twisted limbs, it is not difficult to imagine her What kind of heart-pounding torture he had suffered, after taking a look, Wanfu turned around in a hurry, lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Your servant has never seen her before, please check carefully!"

"You're talking nonsense, a month ago, when I sent the starched clothes to the Seventh Prince to go back, you found me and asked me to sew that piece of fabric into the court clothes that the Seventh Prince often wears, and you promised me something Concubine Ye Gui will give me a sum of money and arrange for me to leave the palace, Wanfu, you said all of these, you can't deny it."

Seeing his denial, the maid shouted excitedly, she would rather die than suffer the torture of the princess.

"Shut up, who will allow you to frame the imperial concubine? Ever since you were punished to wash clothes, the miscellaneous family has never seen you, don't spit blood."

Wan Fu turned around abruptly, pointed at her and reprimanded her harshly. Seeing this, the maid was in a hurry, but she couldn't move freely, so she could only look at Ling Jingxuan and others with tears on her face: "Your Majesty, the princess, the slaves really didn't lie, everything is true. It was Wanfu who asked the servants to do it, Madam, please trust the servants, please??"

She is really regretful now, and she blames herself for being blinded by the so-called freedom. Now that she thinks about it, even if they succeed, they will not be able to let her live after it is done, right?

"Your Majesty is aware that this lowly maid must be casually accusing Her Majesty of the Imperial Concubine because she was punished by the Empress Dowager to go to the laundry room to suffer. Her Majesty, you have to make decisions for the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager is really wronged."

Not to be outdone, Wanfu crawled towards Chu Yunhan with snot and tears.

"Well"

"bump!"

But Chu Yunhan kicked him out. Normally, he might be in the mood to listen to his excellent singing and writing performance here. At this moment, he has cut his heart alive. Let him play him for a fool?

Wanfu, who was kicked to the ground, didn't dare to do it again, got up and knelt down respectfully, even though his chest was in pain, he didn't dare to stretch out his hand to scratch it, Ling Jingxuan, who had been watching them arguing with each other coldly, raised his eyebrows slightly, Looking at Yan Chengrui with a smile, he said, "It seems like another idiot who won't cry without seeing the coffin, my lord, what method do you think this concubine should use this time?"

Break his limbs?Or use poison?Or just a big splash of blood?

"The concubine can use whatever method she likes. This king has only one request, don't let him die too cheaply."

Yan Shengrui had two completely different expressions of evil and doting intertwined on Yan Shengrui's face. Killing someone is easy, but the question is how to let him die, and how to make his death worthwhile. He believes that their Jingxuan should be more powerful than him.

"Then use the method I said earlier to let the blood out."

As he spoke, Ling Jingxuan's figure flickered, and everyone felt a flash of silver light. The next second, Wanfu's entire figure, who was leaning back, was frozen. Ling Jingxuan gave Yan Shan a look, and the corner of the latter's mouth twitched. Still knelt down tacitly and turned Wanfu's palm over, not knowing why he couldn't move, let alone what they were going to do, Wanfu was so frightened that his tongue was tied up: "King?? Princess?? What do you want to do?"

He looked like he was about to go to the torture rack. No matter how determined his heart was, this unknown fear still frightened him out of his wits.

"Hehe...what are you afraid of? Don't you not cry when you see the coffin? This concubine will let you see the shortcut to hell for real."

Turning around with a gorgeous smile, Ling Jingxuan picked up a few iron nails in the medicine box and handed them to their lord with cold eyes: "My lord, I heard that your martial arts are the best in the world. This concubine has never had a chance to see them. Today, I might be able to help you." Shall I act?"

Knowing that the other party was very terrified, Ling Jingxuan deliberately prolonged his fear, but he couldn't believe it, even a eunuch couldn't cure him.

"Why not?"

Yan Shengrui raised his eyebrows and took the iron nail in his hand. Just when he was about to shoot out with luck, Ling Jingxuan stopped him again, ignoring his doubts, and turned to Chunxiang and said, "Don't dirty Xiao Qi's place, go , find two basins, this concubine wants him to watch his blood flow out of his body little by little, and watch his blood slowly fill the whole basin."

Such cruel and bloodthirsty words, but he said it with a smile, not to mention Wanfu who was about to be tortured, even Chunxiang and others couldn't help shrinking their necks. No wonder the outside world rumored that he was a bloodthirsty poisonous concubine, it was true.

"Yes"

After a brief daze, Chunxiang bowed and backed out, Wanfu's pupils shrank again and again, looking at the things in Yan Shengrui's hands, and then at his own palms, he could probably guess what they were going to do by thinking about them with his buttocks.

"No, no?? Your lord, spare your life. The servant really didn't order that maid, so your lord, please forgive me?" It was because he had guessed their purpose that he was even more afraid. However, until now he still denied it, and Yan Shengrui and others, at all I just don't bother to talk to him.