The beloved little princess arrives, and the evil ghost howls for mercy!

Not long after Han Jieyu vomited blood, Judge Ye rushed over.

After checking his pulse, he looked grave and shook his head.

"Your Majesty, the poison has penetrated into my heart, and there is no cure for it."

Feng Qingli's face turned pale.

Xiao Yanbao saw the threads dragging Han Jieyu's soul out and quickly started rubbing it.

With so many people here, she couldn't tell the emperor's uncle that Han Jieyu could still speak.

Han Jieyu was still in a daze and had no idea what was happening, so she was rolled into a small black ball by Xiao Yanbao and stuffed into another small ball on her head.

Not far away, Concubine Gu took in all this.

Even if she can't see ghosts now.

But Xiao Yanbao's movements... look so familiar.

The image of Xiao Yanbao rubbing that female ghost in the main hall flashed in his mind, and Concubine Gu felt bad.

His knees weakened and he almost fell.

Song Mingshu suddenly asked her with concern.

"What's wrong with the imperial concubine sister?"

After Song Mingshu finished speaking, everyone's eyes fell on Concubine Gu.

Concubine Gu: "..."

What's up with her?

She saw Gu Yanbao's little ancestor rubbing something crazy again!

Almost scared to death!

But what to say?

Who will believe her?

And can you say it?

Absolutely not!

It was estimated that before she said anything, Gu Yanbao could let the devil kill her first.

Song Mingshu looked at Concubine Gu, whose face was as pale as paper. Even her exquisite makeup could not hide the dark blue under her eyes. She then glanced at Aunt Gui, who was slumped on the ground with a pale face, and there was still a lot of blood at the corner of her mouth.

"Is the imperial concubine's sister worried about Aunt Gui?"

It was a good thing that Song Mingshu didn't mention it, but when he mentioned it, the civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty remembered that Aunt Gui had vomited blood before.

How could such a good person, who was also the royal concubine's personal nanny, vomit blood inexplicably during a major festival like the New Year's Eve dinner?

Feng Qingli's eyes finally fell coldly on Aunt Gui.

Aunt Gui hurriedly got up from the ground and knelt down to the center of the hall.

"Your Majesty, your Majesty, this slave... I don't know why I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my heart and vomited blood."

Mu Ling suddenly spoke.

"Your Majesty, why don't you ask Dr. Jiang to take a look at Aunt Gui?"

Ye Yuan was embarrassed.

Song Mingshu frowned.

"General Mu, why bother looking far away from the near? Ye Yuanjian is right here."

Mu Ling's expression was cold.

"My dear, this general only trusts Dr. Jiang!"

Song Mingshu: "..."

Everyone in the Zhenguo Palace said: "..."

Ye Yuan judge: "^"

Muling was so proud of his favor that he did not take the Queen of the Middle Palace or the Duke's Palace into consideration at all!

Everyone in the Zhenguo Palace and Queen Song Mingshu looked at Feng Qingli at the same time.

Before Feng Qingli could speak, Xiaoyanbaobao was talking to Feng Qingli.

"The emperor has to do it. Yan Bao is very interested in Imperial Physician Jiang. Imperial Physician Jiang is very, very good!"

Feng Qingli's lips curled up into a smile.

"Okay, then just listen to Yanbao."

Everyone in Zhenguo Palace and Song Mingshu: "..."

The pupils of the other ministers and family members in the palace widened a bit.

Your Majesty really loves General Mu and this little princess with a different surname!

Actually, he didn't give any face to the Queen or the Duke of Zhenguo.

Doctor Jiang arrived soon.

After checking Aunt Gui's pulse and asking questions, she gave a puzzled but pertinent answer.

"Your Majesty, there is nothing strange about Aunt Gui's body."

Everyone: "..."

Xiao Yanbao stared at Nanny Gui, whose face was pale.

The little guy saw the remaining traces of black energy from Aunt Gui.

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly lowered his voice and leaned into Feng Qingli's ear.

"The emperor has to go around. There are traces of black lines on Aunt Gui's body, very few..."

Feng Qingli understood.

Aunt Gui was tricked.

And it’s still witchcraft!

Who has witchcraft in this huge palace?

Queen Song Mingshu!

Feng Qingli looked at Fu Mingzhong again.

"Search Han Jieyu!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Han Cheng, the Minister of Rites, knelt down again and spoke.

"Your Majesty, my queen is... gone. I beg your majesty to give her the last bit of dignity."

Han Jieyu's sister also knelt down.

"Your Majesty, please have mercy."

Song Mingshu lowered her eyes, covering her thoughts, and spoke to Feng Qingli very softly.

"Your Majesty, even if Han Jieyu made a big mistake, she is already dead. Your Majesty..."

Feng Qingli looked at her and spoke quietly.

"Is the Queen worried about something?"

The civil and military ministers of the Manchu Dynasty and their families: "..."

They were a little confused about this direction.

Song Mingshu looked back at Feng Qingli with a very elegant smile, and her voice was still very soft and steady.

"Your Majesty, Master Han is right. Han Jieyu is also a concubine in the harem."

The implication is that having a eunuch search her body in public, and after Han Jieyu's death, is no longer a matter of shamelessness, but a humiliation.

Feng Qingli's expression darkened, and his voice was as cold as ice.

"So, are the Queen, Han Aiqing and their family going to openly disobey the imperial edict?"

The Minister of Rites and his youngest daughter hurriedly crawled to the ground. Song Mingshu also hurriedly walked a few steps forward and knelt down in the center of the hall.

"Your Majesty, I have no such intention."

While they were talking, Fu Mingzhong had already found two scarecrows as big as an adult's palm from Han Jieyu's sleeves.

"His Majesty."

The civil and military ministers and family members of the Manchu Dynasty all froze when they saw the scarecrow raised in Fu Mingzhong's hand.

Someone exclaimed.

"Witchcraft?"

"Is there a name on it?"

"It seems there is, and it's still written in blood!"

Feng Qingli ignored everyone's whispers and spoke indifferently.

"Fu Mingzhong, read!"

Fu Mingzhong did not dare to read His Majesty's name.

"Your Majesty, your name is written in blood on the back of the first scarecrow, and... on the back of the second scarecrow is cinnamon."

Concubine Gu hurriedly explained.

"Your Majesty, Guixiang is Grandma Gui's maiden name."

Doctor Jiang's expression was hard to describe.

Xiao Yanbao followed Feng Qingli in explaining in a small voice.

"The emperor has to do it. Aunt Gui should be... the black thread was pulled out by Zaizai, so she only vomited a few mouthfuls of blood."

Feng Qingli naturally believed in Xiao Yanbao.

He looked at Song Mingshu with a serious look.

"The queen has repeatedly stopped me from letting Fu Mingzhong search Han Jieyu's body. Is it because she has long known that there is a witchcraft villain hidden in Han Jieyu's sleeves?"

Song Mingshu turned pale and quickly denied it.

"Your Majesty, I don't know this, please be careful!"

Feng Qingli's eyes passed over the five sons, but paused slightly on the fourth.

"My Eastern Empire has always been most afraid of witchcraft and poison. Now the concubines in the harem are trying to kill me by using the magic of witchcraft and poison. We should investigate it strictly!"

"Xu Li, seal the palace gate!"

The commander of the Royal Forest Army responded quickly.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Feng Qingli looked at Mu Ling again.

"Muleng, lead a thorough investigation of the entire palace! Even the study room of Qinzheng Palace and even the bedrooms of any concubine in the harem must not be missed!"

Mu Ling clasped his fists with both hands.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Song Mingshu lowered her head and stared at the ground quietly.

Your Majesty has long been suspicious of her, otherwise he would not have deliberately proposed the imperial study room of the Qinzheng Palace and the bedrooms of any of the concubines in the harem.

But it’s okay…

Your Majesty is one step late.

The only Gu worm left in the palace is now in her body, and it is still a female worm.

No one knows except her.