Empress Dowager + Spoiler

"Your Majesty, don't misunderstand, the subject and the prime minister have collided by mistake." As soon as she finished speaking, Changping Hou took the lead to answer.

Cai Jun couldn't help but glanced at him, he had been with the little emperor for so long, once he heard Zhao Sansi's tone, he knew it was an irrelevant joke, and Marquis Changping's reaction was too...

Cai Jun frowned lightly and then relaxed, followed by Marquis Changping and said, "The minister and the emperor want to go together, if we can meet the prime minister today, the sun might really come out from the west."

Zhao Sansi knew that they came to discuss matters, but they didn't exchange much greetings, "The two lovers are people who don't go to the Three Treasures Palace for nothing. They came to see me together today, but why?"

"I'm here for the assassin in Concubine Yu's palace." Changping Hou took the lead to answer the question, then turned his head to look at Changping Hou, "Isn't the prime minister also for this matter?"

"That's really a coincidence." Cai Jun looked at him, "I don't know what the general is doing?"

Marquis Changping turned his head to look at Zhao Sansi again, and said respectfully: "Returning to the emperor, I have been stationed at the border all year round, and I know very little about the affairs in the palace. I came to see the emperor today, but I heard that although Concubine Yu did not hurt her vitals, she was injured. Poison is rare, so let me take a look."

Zhao Sansi raised his eyebrows, "The general still understands medical science?"

Marquis Changping shook his head, "I don't dare to say I understand medical theory, but I know a little bit about it, but it's the poison... Because of marching and fighting, sometimes the enemy will play tricks. There are strange doctors in the barracks, so I learned a little bit."

Zhao Sansi lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then said: "If that's the case, then I will trouble the general."

"No trouble." Marquis Changping shook his head, and said again: "Concubine Yu was detained in Yihua Palace because of a rift with Mrs. Gu. Something happened at this juncture, if the Lin family mistakenly thought it was..."

Zhao Sansi looked at him secretly, his face remained calm, "The general is caring."

Marquis Changping said a few words modestly, then scanned Cai Jun and Zhao Sansi again, "I have nothing else to do. If the emperor is fine, I will not bother the emperor and the prime minister."

Cai Jun smiled when he heard the words, "Today is really a coincidence, both the subject and the general are here for this matter, since the general has already made up his mind, then the subject is relieved."

Zhao Sansi glanced at Cai Jun, then smiled and said, "If that's the case, then let's go to Yihua Palace immediately. If Concubine Yu wakes up, she can somehow find out the reason for the assassin's incident."

Saying that, Zhao Sansi gave orders to the outside, "Set up the Yihua Palace, and order Imperial Physician Zhang and Imperial Physician Zeng of the Imperial Hospital to go there together."

The poison has not been cured, and Concubine Yu has not woken up. Compared with the appearance when she was first poisoned, her complexion is even more ugly now, her face is blue and gray. If you don't feel confident breathing, it is no different from death.

Marquis Changping carefully checked the pulse of Concubine Yu, checked the symptoms of the five sense organs, and repeatedly asked Imperial Physicians Zhang and Zeng about the symptoms of her poisoning just now, and then carefully took out a pill from his bosom that was the same as Gu Xizhao handed to Lin Wanqing. The pills, let the maid at the side forcefully feed them.

Seeing that the pill was stuffed down, Marquis Changping returned to Zhao Sansi, "Your Majesty, don't worry, if there is no accident, Concubine Yu will wake up tomorrow at the latest. The one in Concubine Yu's name is the seven-day incense from the secrets of the world. The poison is also known as the fake death medicine. After seven days, if you don’t take the antidote, you will definitely die. If there is no trauma, the person who planted this poison will die within seven days. If you are not careful, you will think that the person is dead, hence the name. But once there is an injury, the poison will quickly infiltrate the heart veins and kill the person. Concubine Yu can survive until now, thanks to the imperial doctor who helped her protect the heart veins with needles."

Zhao Sansi was taken aback when he heard this, and said in a daze, "Is there such a poison in the world?"

Marquis Changping smiled, "There is no poison in the world, there is no poison."

Zhao Sansi nodded, "I'm so ignorant."

Cai Jun, who had never heard of this poison, expressed dissatisfaction: "This is the first time I have heard of it."

Imperial Physicians Zhang and Imperial Physician Zeng also immediately interjected, "I have studied medicine for so many years, and this is the first time I have heard of it. It is the general who is well-informed."

Changping Hou Zi was humble again.

Zhao Sansi was not unconvinced at all, once Concubine Yu was cured of the poison, it was a matter of her mind, after Marquis Changping left the palace, with a wave of his hand, the gold, silver and jewels were rewarded at will.

Chapter 116

Zhao Sansi hated Concubine Yu, but she was also concerned about her poisoning. It wasn't until the evening when Imperial Doctor Zhang sent the news that Concubine Yu's condition had improved, that she breathed a sigh of relief. down.

However, to Zhao Sansi, these were trivial matters, and there was one more important matter to be settled right now, so she was sleepy but energetic, she rolled on the bed a few times, and had no choice but to get up unbearably.

"Your Majesty, what are your orders?" Huarong heard the movement outside, and hurried in, saw that she was struggling with the boots on the couch, and trotted over to help her put the shoes in.

After putting on the shoes, Zhao Sansi didn't know what to do, sat on the bed, propped his chin with both hands, and said aggrievedly: "I can't sleep."

Huarong took a thick cloak and put it on her, "Does the emperor have something on his mind?"

Zhao Sansi looked up at her, stretched out his fingers one by one, and pointed seven fingers in front of Huarong.

Huarong: "..."

"It's been seven days, it's been seven days." Zhao Sansi sniffed, "I've been alone in the empty room for seven days."

Huarong: "..."

The grievance of being neglected by the noble concubine is enough if she doesn't speak. Once she spoke, Zhao Sansi felt that she couldn't help but want to cry, but she still remembered that she was the king of a country and she couldn't lose her majesty. The moment tears fell, she felt numb. Wiping it sloppily, she tried her best to look at the speechless Huarong with a straight face, "I didn't say anything just now."

Huarong, who had been in a daze, finally came to her senses under her increasingly unfriendly eyes, "Yes, I didn't hear anything."

Zhao Sansi nodded her chin proudly, "You are smart."

Huarong: "..."

The dormitory fell into a terrible silence, the little emperor, who was deeply resentful because he was guarding the vacant room alone, was uncertain, and Huarong didn't dare to say much, so he could only stiffen his body like a log and stick to the spot.

After about a stick of incense, Zhao Sansi, who had been thinking for a while, finally said, "Huarong, I want to ask you something?"

Huarong, who didn't dare to be distracted, immediately replied, "Listen, servant girl, the emperor can just talk."

"What kind of person do you think the noble concubine is?" Zhao Sansi tilted his head for a while and thought about it, then he chose his words carefully, "I mean, do people like the noble concubine make mistakes sometimes, such as... ...Well, for example, in a fit of anger, I did something wrong..."

Hua Rong wishes she was deaf at the moment.

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that the little emperor and Mrs. Gu are having trouble, and the clingy little emperor must still be angry now.If she wants to say that Mrs. Gu cannot make mistakes, she will definitely be misunderstood. She is beating around the bush and saying that the little emperor made mistakes; What about Mrs. Gu's bad words?

Huarong was in despair, thought for a long time, and finally gritted her teeth, "Madam is the most sensible woman I have ever seen, so I will not make mistakes. But everyone has emotions..."

"Well, you are right, the imperial concubine will definitely not make mistakes." As for spanking her own butt, it must be because her butt is big and round, the imperial concubine was tempted, so she couldn't hold back her caress.

Zhao Sansi interrupted her, and stood up suddenly, "I will serve you with pen, ink, paper and inkstone."

Hua Rong was taken aback by her: "Your Majesty?"

Zhao Sansi looked refreshed, "Since the concubine can't make mistakes, it must be my mistake. I am the king of a country, and I should be magnanimous. How can I let the concubine stay alone for so many days?"

That's not what you just said.

But Huarong didn't dare to refute, she was stunned for a moment, and trotted out immediately.

After a while, Li Zhongxian brought the pen, ink, paper and inkstone with the little eunuch, "Miss Huarong, it's so late, what is the emperor doing?"

Hua Rong was also half-aware, "I don't even know the slaves, the emperor got up in the middle of his sleep and would be stunned, so he wanted these things."

Li Zhongxian's old face became pimples with worry, "I don't know what happened to the emperor and his wife that night, the emperor has been tossing around these days."

Huarong didn't reply, but said: "Eunuch, the slaves are going to serve you first."

Li Zhongxian sighed to himself, waved to her, "Go."

After the pen, ink, paper and inkstone were ready, Zhao Sansi lay down on the small book table and began to think hard.

It's a pity that she is really not good at writing essays and essays. She tried her best to write gorgeously without losing momentum, but after writing less than three sentences, she felt that what she wrote was bullshit.

After struggling for half an hour, she still failed to write a satisfactory one—well, an apology letter, and she lost dozens of discarded paper balls on the ground.

Seeing that the little emperor's complexion was getting worse and worse, Hua Rong was afraid that she would get angry with him again later, so she quickly brought tea and handed it over, and said comfortingly: "Your Majesty, why don't you take a rest before continuing."