Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

After the lively celebration of Emperor Yin De's Longevity Festival, Su Qingyao instantly felt a lot more relaxed. She drank tea with Concubine Hui and looked at the children in Weiyang Palace every day, which was a very comfortable time.

The two of them were drinking tea in Weiyang Palace that day. Chengze and Wen Xiuyuan had already moved to Changle Palace. Chengjue and Yi An went to the royal hunting ground today. Of the children in Weiyang Palace, only Yun Shu was left. One already.

"I heard that An An has made great progress in horseback riding recently. His Majesty even praised her a few days ago." Su Qingyao said while teaching Yun Shu how to draw.

Concubine Hui chuckled lightly, and couldn't help but feel proud when she mentioned her daughter.

"Last year, because of Prince Chongheng's incident, An An didn't dare go to the hunting ground to ride horses. She didn't go for half a year. It was only after General Shangguan came back in triumph to find her last time that she was willing to go again. But as a child, she has experienced something. Son, it’s a good thing to be able to stand up. Now His Majesty has ordered people to renovate the Royal Hunting Ground, so it’s very safe.”

When Su Qingyao heard this, she nodded. She knew that Yi An liked riding and shooting very much. It would be a pity if she really gave up because of what happened last year.

"When Jue'er and Shu'er were young, An'an said that when they grow up, they would ride horses and shoot archery with them. Now look at it, Jue'er is good at it, but Shu'er, a little girl, won't go there." Su Qingyao looked at her daughter who was painting seriously in front of her, her tone full of doting.

"Didn't you say that children should have their own ideas from an early age? They can learn whatever they want." Concubine Hui said, looking at Yun Shu's paintings. Although they are not as good as those of her mother Su Qingyao, they are only over two years old. As a little baby, you can tell what she is painting, and it is indeed amazing.

"Look at how peaceful our Shu'er is." Concubine Hui praised.

Yun Shu stuck out her tongue at Concubine Hui and focused her eyes on her painting.

It was warm here, and Xiao Xiazi hurried in to report, "The Imperial Concubine, the Imperial Concubine, the Imperial Concubine, there is news from Changxin Palace that the Imperial Concubine is unconscious."

Su Qingyao stood up from the soft couch and said, "What's going on? Does your Majesty know?"

Xiao Xiazi said quickly, "I don't know the specific details. His Majesty is currently receiving envoys. I am afraid that if the news reaches the imperial court, no one will dare to go in and disturb the Holy Emperor."

Concubine Hui said from the side, "Yao'er, let me accompany you to take a look."

Su Qingyao told Rumeng that she was optimistic about Yun Shu, and hurried out of Weiyang Palace with Concubine Hui.

When passing Changle Palace, they happened to meet Wen Xiuyuan, and they went to Changxin Palace together.

Changxin Palace is now in a mess. Concubine De is lying on the bed with a pale face. Wen Jing is choking on the bedside and keeps calling "concubine mother".

The imperial doctor was still checking for Concubine De's pulse.

When Su Qingyao and others arrived, only Qin Chongyuan and Zhang Baolin stood aside to accompany them.

Qin Chongyuan came to take a look because she knew Su Qingyao would come.

Zhang Baolin lived with Concubine De.

Su Qingyao knelt in front of Wen Jing, held her hand, and gently wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, "Wen Jing, be good, stop crying for now, can you go to Weiyang Palace to play with sister Shu'er for a while?"

Perhaps Wen Jing was really scared, so she threw herself into Su Qingyao's arms, "Xian Niang... Wen Jing... wants the mother-in-law..."

"Your mother-in-law will wake up soon, okay."

Wen Jing was only a few months older than Yun Shu. When Su Qingyao saw her child in such pain, she felt no emotion at all. It was a lie.

Su Qingyao coaxed Wen Jing for a while, and finally asked Zi Qiu to take her to Weiyang Palace. After all, Changxin Palace would be thoroughly investigated soon, and the noise would definitely be serious. It was not good for children to see her.

As soon as Wen Jing left, Xiao Nanzi walked in, "I'm here to see you, masters. Your Majesty is busy at the moment and I really can't disturb you. Master asked me to come and see what's going on."

Su Qingyao nodded slightly, "The doctors are still checking the source of the poisoning."

Ming Xin took several palace maids and took out the samples of Concubine De's recent meals for the imperial physician to examine. The imperial physicians carefully checked three times and found that there was no problem.

"It shouldn't be because of the meal. Now Concubine De is eating with Wen Jing every day. If there is really something wrong with the meal, why is Wen Jing fine?" Wen Xiuyuan analyzed at the side.

"Ming Xin, are all the things your master usually enters here?" Su Qingyao sat on the soft couch and asked with a frown.

What else is there? Ming Xin knows it very well, but how can he say it now?

"Reply if you have anything to say. What do you mean by hesitating? Did you poison your master? Or should we eat the consequences before talking?" When Qin Chongyuan saw Ming Xin's appearance, she directly reprimanded her. Now everyone is concerned about it. Concubine De's body has no room for a little palace maid to waste time.

Mingxin struggled for a while, but decided to tell the truth, "In response to the imperial concubine, our empress is using a recipe to take care of her body."

"Where's the prescription?" Su Qingyao rubbed the tea cup in her hand, her face darkening a little.

"Fangzi, Fangzi is...under the pillow on the bedside of the empress." Mingxin cried. If there is really something wrong with this prescription, then the murderer will be revealed.

Xi'er carefully took out the prescription from under Concubine De's pillow and gave it to Doctor Li to look at for a long time.

Doctor Li suddenly noticed the clue, and quickly stepped forward and said, "I would like to inform you, Concubine De, that Concubine De was poisoned by food. The wolfberry in this recipe was incompatible with the soft-shell turtle Concubine De Concubine ate today. This caused the poisoning." She is in a coma, and the prescription given by Concubine De is a folk prescription to assist in pregnancy, and should not have been prescribed by the imperial physician in the palace."

The main reason why Dr. Li was able to speak out was because he was Su Qingyao's son, so naturally he would not care about Concubine De's face at this time.

"Where did this kind of folk remedy come from?" A majestic voice sounded. Everyone looked up and saw Emperor Yin De walking quickly. He was receiving envoys today. He hadn't had time to change out of his court uniform. They knew Concubine De at first glance. After fainting, he rushed here in a hurry.

After everyone paid tribute to Emperor Yinde, Su Qingyao helped Emperor Yinde sit on the soft couch, stared at Mingxin and asked, "Are you ready to enter Yeting?"

Ming Xin looked straight at Zhang Baolin, "Your Majesty, your Majesty, this recipe was given to our concubine by Master Zhang. Please understand it clearly!"

Zhang Baolin saw that this little palace maid actually had the courage to touch him. He hurriedly knelt in front of Emperor Yin De and said, "No, Your Majesty. I never know how to make a mistake. I am unjustly accused."

"Your Majesty, it was Xiaozhu Zhang who gave it to our master."