Comprehensive Qiongyao's Emperor Cultivation Strategy

The concubine Ling didn't see the poison either, but Di Qiu found the poison in the study, and it was smeared on Twelve's tabletop. Although the place where it was applied has obviously been cleaned up, but... Di Qiu still used the silver needle to put the poison on the table. After examining it carefully on the table, I found this.

Di Qiu is not stupid, he naturally knows that Brother Twelve did not make this thing.In other words, the person who poisoned the table just after Sachima was done sharing the table would have poisoned the piece of Twelve Brothers, and if Twelve Brothers himself Next, it can't happen that the table is also stained with poison. It seems that someone took advantage of the messy situation when Sachima was divided... However, the target person is Twelve Elder Brothers , and their young master is considered a scapegoat.

After finding this, Di Qiu was able to enter the study because it was Ziwei's haha ​​bead, so he began to recall who had approached here during the day. , and this... is definitely not something that Vulkan and Fortaire would have. As for the fifth prince, it is even more impossible.

Back at Elder Brother’s place, it was already midnight, but Ziwei hadn’t slept soundly yet, he was just patting Little Twelve in his arms on the bed, and Twelve was sleeping extremely restlessly, curled up into a small ball, fingers Tightly hooking Ziwei's underwear, for fear that he would disappear.

The child is always sleepy, if Twelve can fight against his instinct, he will definitely not go to sleep, so, in order to ensure that his brother is by his side, this little trick is not a problem at all, is it?

Just when Twelve closed his eyes and fell asleep, there was only a soft knock at the door, and Di Qiu had already stood in front of Ziwei's bed.

"Master." Di Qiu lowered his voice and called out.

"How's the investigation going?" Holding up half of his body, Ziwei raised his eyes, looking at Di Qiu in front of him by the moonlight.

"Someone is trying to kill Elder Brother Twelve." Di Qiu's voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but at night like this, no matter how soft the voice was, it could still be heard clearly, so clear that it made people chill.

"There are quite a few motivated ones." Ziwei stretched out his hand and hugged Xiao Shier tightly, sighed, "Check again, don't tell the one-eyed father to send more people, don't you alone. "

"Yes." Di Qiu took the order, turned around and disappeared again.

As the sky turned white, a group of people broke into Ziwei's room, including imperial physicians and guards, but it turned out that what happened in the palace would not be covered up so easily.It's just that these people obviously came for Twelve, but found that Elder Twelve was fine, and Prince Rui was still wiping Elder Twelve's face with a towel!

"What's wrong?" Ziwei turned his head to look at Wu Taiyi who was kneeling on the ground, as if he couldn't understand what was going on in front of him, "What happened?"

"Back to the lord, Xiao Anzi, who served the twelfth elder brother personally yesterday, told him to wait at the door after the twelfth elder brother came to you. Xiao Anzi ran to tell Eunuch Gao early this morning... I think he was too worried about his master." Wu Qian and Wu Taiyi replied.

"Nonsense!" Ziwei threw the towel after wiping Twelve's cheeks into the copper basin, "Yesterday, at Twelve Shen Shi, I was reciting letters with the King in my room, what's the matter? From Shen Shi yesterday to Yin Shi this morning, How many hours has it been? Then Xiao Anzi heard about Twelve's crying, so why didn't he come here earlier? Could it be that his master is unwell and needs to wait for him to be free?"

Come to think of it, Xiao Anzi was definitely not a serious person.

"Xiao Anzi? Didn't he get transferred outside to sweep the yard? Where did he come with me?" Twelve frowned, a shrewd flash of light flashed in his eyes, "Doctor Wu, please give me the pulse and see if I am Nothing happened." He said, holding out his wrist.

"These slaves have gone against the sky." Ziwei snorted, knowing what was going on.

If Twelve really ate the piece of Sachima yesterday, then neither of them would be able to run away, even if Twelve hadn't eaten it, and he still wouldn't be able to run away after eating it—this is called killing two birds with one stone, This one, don't say it's not twelve, it looks like it's not even the concubine Ling.

This early in the morning, after tossing around for a long time, Twelve's body was stronger than the other brothers, and Xia Ziwei's body was not strong, but he was very healthy, not to mention the slightest problem, even the so-called There is no such thing as the loss of qi and blood that is always mentioned in the palace, so Wu Qian put away the pulse pillow, said some casual clichés, and packed up to leave.

"What's going on?" Before Wu Qian left, he heard a majestic voice, and everyone in the room knelt down, saying long live—it was Emperor Qianlong who heard that something was wrong, and ran away by himself. Come here, completely disregarding the early morning.

Otherwise, how can I say, is Qianlong a saint, and others are the real saints, harmony with the whole family or something.

Ziwei controlled the corners of his mouth not to twitch, but he still had a look of grievance: "Huang Ama, this group of people rushed in early in the morning. If my son is not used to getting up early, he would think he violated some national law. You have to be angry with the slaves!"

"That's not right!" Twelve was also extremely wronged, "Yesterday, my son's Sachima fed a few little sparrows brought by my brother, and the sparrow just kicked its legs to death, and my son was so scared that he burst into tears...Brother After persuasion for a long time, the result is that this morning, my son's yard-sweeping eunuch went to tell Eunuch Gao what his brother wanted to kill his son... Huang Ama, it's nothing if my son doesn't want to pursue it, and Xiao Anzi is clearly waiting for something to happen to his son Woolen cloth!"

This investigation will make it clear.

Qianlong nodded and compared these words one by one: "Ziwei, do you know that Saqimali is poisonous?"

"Son doesn't know." Zi frowned slightly and shook his head, "Little Twelve is about to change his teeth, so my son didn't let him eat Sachima, thinking..." He blushed and lowered his head, "My son recently... They were all changed, so I didn’t eat much sweets, so as not to…” He covered his cheeks as if there was really a decayed tooth there, “I took that Sachima and fed it to the bird…”

"Sure enough, God bless my Daqing—God bless my son!" Qianlong swelled up again, and he went to help his two sons up, with a look of touch and joy, "Come here, grab that little Anzi and give it to me!" Ask who is in charge—you two, don’t go to the study room today, just... just go to the Hall of Mental Cultivation with me, and calm down.”

With the emperor investigating on the bright side, the blood droplet started to work in the dark.On the bright side, nothing can be found out, even if the little eunuch was beaten bloody, he was still in the queen mother's palace before, but the queen mother would never do such a thing, so the emperor went straight into a dead end .But Xue Dizi followed the vines and found out that Xiao Anzi's godfather had a rival with the noble concubine Zeng Shujia.

This imperial concubine Shujia is not an ordinary person.She gave birth to four sons and survived three, and the youngest of them, Yong Xing, was still raised by the queen's side. Even if she died, would this honor still exist?Besides, she has three sons.

Yongxuan, Yongxuan or... just those loyal servants around the concubine Shujia?

"Di Dong, it's okay to be idle, give the emperor some hints, the group of people under him really need to give pointers." Xia Ziwei said softly, but he was thinking about whether the three sons of the imperial concubine Shujia could do it. It can't just be left like this... In history, the fourth son, Yongxuan, was heir, and Yongxuan has a foot problem, so succession must be impossible. Yongxuan learned from the prince too well... So, he Now we can only wait and see.

Now it's the end of October, and the city of Beijing is full of autumn scenes, with the wind blowing the fallen leaves and swirling across the streets.

"Brother, why are there so many people here today?" Yong Xin looked around, usually when the two of them went out to play, they didn't see so many people following them, did they?

"Didn't it happen in the first two days? Hold on to it." Zi smiled, took Yong Xin's hand and walked forward slowly.

The little brothers are quite comfortable just dangling around like this.

"Have you heard, this morning, another white lantern was displayed in Prince Qi's mansion!"

"Didn't King Qi die in battle in the first two days?"

"It is said that King Qi's body was finally brought back last night. Princess Qi couldn't stand the excitement...she hanged herself and committed suicide!"

King Qi committed suicide? !

The news didn't spread in the palace?

Ziwei turned his head around, only to see that there were two common people gossiping, and such a big news...why no one in the palace talked about it?

"Brother!" Yongzhen also heard this, and he didn't know whether he was frightened or sad, so he opened his arms and threw himself at Xia Ziwei.

"Twelve, it's okay...it's going to be okay..." Zi frowned slightly, and then he realized that suicide is not a good thing in the first place. There are many women in the harem, and it's not fun to be scared It is reasonable that this news can only be spread slowly, and besides... Princess Qi commits suicide, there will be a lot of things left behind, maybe it's not that it didn't spread, but...it just didn't reach Elder Brother's place. .

Or... it was passed on to my elder brother, but Xia Ziwei didn't know it, and Yong Xin, who was six years old, didn't have to know it either.

Back in the palace, Xia Ziwei heard Di Qiu say that there seems to be another group of people investigating the poisoning incident, and their strength is not bad, almost no worse than Xuedizi... Or are they better at investigating these things?After all, Xuedizi is just a place to kill people, and they are still a little bit worse when it comes to investigating certain things.

"Then let them investigate." Ziwei snorted, "Maybe it's the emperor's man."

"The clues we left behind have also been cleared up, but... it seems that the Queen Mother has some news." Di Qiu said, "Yesterday I heard that the Queen Mother asked the emperor to bury the noble concubine Shujia."

"Bury..." Zi Wei narrowed his eyes.The imperial concubine Shujia has been dead for almost two years and hasn't been buried yet, and now she is about to be buried... It doesn't look so fake, does it?Or maybe Qianlong still expects to put the coffin of the imperial concubine Shujia in his grave to accompany him on the day when he is gone, and now he is about to be buried... Could it be that the Queen Mother knows something?

In fact, even if the burial is now, it will be buried in Qianlong's own mausoleum, but...the sudden mention of burying the imperial concubine Shujia, is there something wrong with it?

Xia Zi frowned slightly and thought for a long time, but still couldn't figure out what was going on, so he had to give up in the end.His brain still doesn't have the ability to fight to the end in the palace.

"Brother! Brother!"

While Xia Ziwei was still thinking about this, Xiao Shieru's crisp childish voice came, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the chubby little guy rushing in as soon as he pushed the door open, and threw his small body on Ziwei's body .

"elder brother!"

"Look at you, what's the matter?" Ziwei picked up the little guy, while Di Qiu beside him became the most honest haha ​​bead, completely missing the shrewdness just now.

"Emperor Niang said that Ge Gelanxin from Prince Qi's Mansion will be taken to the palace to live with Empress Empress—Yongxi has a sister!" Little Twelve said loudly, "Ge Ge Lanxin, that's That good-looking sister, she is only older than twelve...three years old!"

"Then the relationship is good, won't we have a sister to take care of us in the future?" Zi Wei pinched the nose of the little [-] and said with a smile.

This Lanxin Gege is the later Princess Lanxin, and also the poor person later—the girl who was crushed by Xiao Baihua's gentleness and gracefulness. In the end, even her forehead was unidentified, and her whole life was ruined. clean.

However, Xia Ziwei also knew that it might not be like that this time. Fucha Haozhen is still a rat, so let's go. Princess Lanxin is of great use to Twelve, how can she marry into Shuo? Go to the fire pit in the palace?

"I don't want my elder sister to take care of Yongzheng. My elder brother is enough to take care of Yongzheng. The elder sister belongs to the emperor's mother." Little Twelve rubbed his nose with a smile, opened his mouth and bit Xia Ziwei's nose, "The emperor's forehead The mother is the one who cares about the older sister, and the Yongzheng who cares about the elder brother!"

"Come on, I know you kid, you're a big kid! You even dare to bite my brother's nose!" Ziwei patted Yongxin's little buttocks loudly without using much force.

Fortunately, there was no one else around, otherwise, I might not know how to make up Xia Ziwei.

Soon, Qianlong's investigation came to an end.

"Emperor, Ai's family should take over the government, but you have to think about it..." The queen mother twisted the beads in her hand and sighed.