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, she knew that the emperor would never let it go, but such a big movement was beyond her expectation.The woman also couldn't figure it out, she strictly restrained her servants on weekdays, the things must not have been done by her own people, but does the Yuchen Palace have the guts?If it wasn't a servant of his own palace, if it wasn't done by Yuchen Palace, then who would it be?

Ning Yu led people out and shook his head at An Rong.Here, An Rong also finished questioning the palace eunuchs of Jinhua Palace, and the two saluted Concubine Cui Gui, and led them away quickly.

Concubine Cui Gui saw that everyone was leaving, for the first time, the woman seemed flustered, under the soft light, the woman turned pale, and tremblingly called: "Mei Zi, Mei Zi, who the hell is pulling the tiger's whiskers at this time? "

Mei Zi supported her mistress, her face turned pale with fright, "Your Majesty, this servant doesn't know."

Concubine Cui looked around, pursed her cherry lips, "No, this is a big deal, I have to inform Dad."

An Rong led people to conduct a thorough investigation all night, but found nothing.Yu Hai also came back to report that those Zhaohuang Pavilion servants who were imprisoned in the cold palace for secret interrogation, as well as the eunuchs in charge of candle materials were also checked, and there was nothing suspicious.Inexplicably, there is no clue at all.

After Ning Yu and Yu Hai left, An Rong hesitated, lowered his head, and made no sound.The emperor said: "What do you want to say, say it."

An Rong said: "The slave is just an idea, I don't know if it should be said or not."

"Let's talk." The emperor also didn't sleep all night, if this matter is not found out, how can he sleep peacefully.

"Your Majesty, this matter is very strange. The poisoner is very shrewd. There are candles everywhere. Except for a closed room, the chance of actually killing people is very small if the poison is mixed into the candle. The young master is pregnant, and poisoning is inevitable. But the servant had the imperial physician test it, and except for the Zhaohuang Pavilion, the candles in other places do not have arsenic. Therefore, the servant thought, this incident was done by someone close to him, it is possible, it is..."

The emperor's eyes widened and he yelled in pain: "Impossible, this is impossible!"

An Rong closed his eyes and sighed, "I hope it's not the case, too. It's true, the poison of a tiger doesn't eat its offspring."

The emperor's head drooped this time, "I know he hates it, but I'm thinking, he won't do anything to the child."

"If there is no chance, it will be like that." An Rong said: "Just like when he wanted to escape, what he wants to do is always in his mind."

"I still don't believe that he is so cruel. He is not a vicious person, no, absolutely not."

An Rong burst into bitterness, "Your Majesty, the old slave also hopes that the old slave is wrong. But now, the old slave begs His Majesty, this matter is a case without a head, and there will be no results. Let the slaves who are still imprisoned be released. They , an innocent person."

"Okay, let's play." The emperor had no choice but to investigate all night, and finally he had no choice but to end up like this.

Although the toxicity of arsenic is terrible, fortunately He Lancong's poisoning was not deep, and he should have reacted immediately after being poisoned. Later, An Rong's folk method played a big role.Yuan Chang's medicine was very effective, and He Lancong was fine after taking it for two days.Seeing him back to normal, all the worried people finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, everything went back to the days in Zhaohuang Pavilion.The emperor had nothing to do in court, so he came back early, no matter how unhappy He Lancong was, he took him outside to bask in the sun, and after dinner, he went for a walk with him to digest.Even though he knew that He Lancong hated him extremely, the emperor stayed by his side as always, following him with a stern face, fearing that he might make mistakes.

Days are like this day by day.During the day, the maids and eunuchs in the right side hall always see that haggard person, staring blankly at the south in a daze. At night, the slaves on duty almost hear the angry and angry voice of that man, telling their emperor not to be so boring.

That night, the emperor had just sent away the servants who were waiting for the wash, and was about to go to bed when he heard a commotion outside.

"What's going on outside?" The emperor's tone was not friendly, what's the noise, did He Lan fall asleep?

A eunuch said softly outside: "Your Majesty, it is Lingzi, the eldest palace maid of Yuchen Palace, who said that she has something important to ask to see His Majesty. The servant said that His Majesty is only going to bed, but--"

"But what?" The emperor became impatient, what kind of tricks is that woman playing, is it possible that she still wants to pull me away from Helan's bed?

The eunuch hesitated, and said: "Lingzi said, the imperial concubine is not feeling well at night, and the imperial doctor was invited, who said it was a happy pulse. Because the empress has been feeling bad today, so I have the courage to ask Your Majesty to move."

Well?The emperor's face turned ugly.After getting dressed, the emperor came to the outer hall and called Lingzi in.

Lingzi had a happy face, and wanted to salute to announce the good news to the emperor, but found that the emperor's eyes were gloomy, looking like he was about to kill, so he couldn't help but flinch.

"Lingzi, is Concubine Cao happy?"

Lingzi knelt down and kowtowed loudly, and said excitedly: "My servant congratulates Your Majesty, the noble concubine is indeed a happy pulse."

The emperor snorted so loudly that he wanted to wake up He Lan, let him hear it?Faintly, the emperor said: "Understood, let her take care of her well. I will find time to visit her."

"Ah?" Lingzi was stunned, never expecting that the emperor treated him in two ways despite the same happiness.

"Why, why don't you leave, should I invite you out?" The emperor turned cold.

Lingzi trembled, and dared not say a word in a low voice.

The emperor's fist clenched again, that woman!

59. Life is hard and death is hard...

In the morning, the emperor didn't go to the Canglan Hall to see the person he was thinking about all the time as usual, but locked himself in the imperial study.Sitting on the floor, the emperor leaned against the Longshu table, buried his head between his legs, and huddled there like an ostrich, motionless.

When An Rong came in, the emperor had already maintained that posture for nearly an hour.Very puzzled, An Rong said: "Your Majesty, is there any important matter at court?"

The emperor raised his head, looked at An Rong strangely, and asked, "Tell me, what kind of child would a woman like Cao Jing give birth to?"

An Rong was a little surprised, last night Lingzi broke into the Canglan Palace to announce the good news, and he would know if he caught anyone, but the master of Yuchen Palace was afraid that others would not know.If in ordinary times, trespassing on the emperor's palace, if you really look into it carefully, according to the rules, you will be punished.But generally if it's good news, as long as the emperor doesn't pursue it, slaves don't want to do things that offend others.

"Your Majesty, this servant doesn't quite understand what you mean." An Rong shook his head.

The emperor smiled wryly, "Concubine Cao said she was happy, and asked me to visit her, but I didn't want to go." Thinking of Cao Chun's smug eyes when the court was over, and the group of ministers who bowed their hands to express their joy, the emperor felt unhappy.It's only been one night, and the news has spread to everyone. The stupid woman really doesn't know how to restrain herself.

An Rong knelt beside the emperor, as always with a pleasant face, "Your Majesty, the royal family values ​​many children and grandchildren. It is a good thing to spread branches and leaves. Why worry about this, they are all dragons."

The emperor was even more depressed when he heard the words, "Only that woman, the child she gave birth to, will be any better."

Regarding Concubine Cao's various situations, An Rong knew very well in his heart, he knew that the woman had gained power, but she was a master who could not tolerate others.But right now, it doesn't matter whether she can accommodate others, the dragon species is what matters.No matter how much the emperor likes He Lancong, he is still a man. Bei Cang needs a mistress.But when it comes to the hostess, An Rong grinned. Since ancient times, mothers are more expensive than sons. If Concubine Cao gave birth to a prince, she would be crowned queen, but Cao's daughter, how can she have a mother's heart to respect the world.

Thinking of this, An Rong persuaded: "Your Majesty, no matter what, let's go and have a look. You also know the concubine's temper. If it really makes a fuss, it hurts the fetal gas. It's always not good."

well!The emperor sighed, "Okay, just look at your thin face, I'll go over and have a look."

With [-] percent displeasure, the emperor drove around Yuchen Palace, a corner of the palace wall, and one person hid in the dark and saw the emperor's figure heading in the direction of Yuchen Palace. He happily took a shortcut and reported to his master.

It was said that Xiaogui was holding a small emerald water bottle in his hand, and Xiao Suibu followed the man with a big belly, but he was still behind the agile person.He pretended to ask: "My lord, where are you going? This servant has short legs, so I can't keep up."

He Lancong paused, looked back at the little eunuch, opened his mouth, and said after a while, "Yu Ma Yuan."

Xiaogui was puzzled, "My lord, what are you doing there? It's dirty. Besides, it doesn't smell good."

He Lancong didn't speak, and continued to walk in the direction of Yumayuan without stopping.

When the horse inspector heard that He Lancong was coming, he brought a few men out to meet him, but he went straight to the stable without saying back.

The Yumajian wanted to ask Xiaogui to ask him to understand, but Xiaogui's body flickered, as if he was afraid of getting his strange smell.

The horse inspector smiled foolishly, and asked Xiaogui, "Brother Xiaogui, why did you come here?"

Xiaogui said depressedly: "If you want to know, ask the young master."

On this side, Yuma Jian felt strange on the top of his head, but on the other hand, He Lancong walked around the stables and began to search.Finally, in the last row, he found it.Tethered alone in a small stable, the waited on is a black-haired horse with shiny black fur and four little white hooves.

Yumajian and Xiaogui were both stunned. The emperor came back from Yuyang, what would the horse he brought back have anything to do with Mr. Helan?

He Lancong grabbed a handful of fodder and handed it to the horse, but found that the horse did not open its mouth, and there were crystal tears in its big eyes.Throwing the fodder in his hands and stroking the mane on his neck, He Lancong murmured: "You are thinking about him, right? I am thinking about him too. But, I can't get out. This place is a prison. I will A cage that trapped me to death."

Wu Zhima seemed to understand, snorted, shook his head, and rubbed He Lancong's face.

He Lancong gently stroked his abdomen with one hand, still muttering to himself in a low voice, extremely sad, "You already knew that, didn't you?"