Rebirth of the Emperor of the Qing Dynasty

The imperial physician came early the next morning and reported back. Unsurprisingly, the poison was indeed in the pastry, and only those from Yuqing Palace had it, but the one Yinti brought into the palace did not.

What Yinreng brought to Kangxi was also those from Yuqing Palace.

Changtai was passed on to the palace by Yinreng that afternoon, and after hearing what Yinreng said, especially after he and Kangxi both used the poisonous pastry, he was even more frightened, his face turned pale and his legs went limp Of course, he is very clear that once this matter is exposed, he was the one who sent the dim sum into the palace. If it wasn't for the poison in the palace, he would definitely not be able to get rid of the responsibility.

Seeing his disrespect, Yinreng was really angry: "I didn't suspect you, uncle, I just wanted to clarify the matter. Don't worry, the imperial doctor has checked me. There is no serious problem. The emperor's place is fine. It's been checked, and it's not a big problem."

"The emperor... already knows?"

Changtai asked very nervously, but Yinfeng shook his head: "This matter has not been disclosed to the outside world. I asked a trusted imperial doctor to examine it privately in the name of seeing the emperor. I haven't figured out who did it. Yes, don’t startle the snake just yet.”

"But the crown prince..." Chang Tai asked hesitantly, "Can you be sure whether the pastry was poisoned before or after it was sent to the palace?"

"Shouldn't die after being sent to the palace," Yinfeng said with certainty: "You sent the things yesterday, and those things have never left my eyes. Someone shouldn't have a chance to do them."

The things were delivered by Changtai personally yesterday morning, and then Yinfeng asked Sun Li'an to get the food plate, and put the snacks into the food plate under his nose, and then he gave it to Sangege's rabbit Hey, the plate of snacks never left his sight, so it shouldn't be possible that he was poisoned after entering the palace.

Changtai thought for a moment after hearing the words, and said: "The slave sent the housekeeper to buy the things, and then directly handed them over to the slave to bring them to the palace for you, the crown prince. There is no fake hand in between."

The housekeeper in the Changtai mansion is trustworthy, and Yinfeng knows this well. Speaking of which, this is a strange thing. Could it be that the things have been poisoned before they leave the dim sum shop?

Thinking of this, Yinfeng told Changtai immediately: "Uncle, go and help me with one more thing to confirm, and what's more, this matter must not leak out."

To his surprise, Yinti came to Yuqing Palace again the next day and brought him unexpected but reasonable news.

"I went to check the bottom of that dim sum shop. About half a year ago, the owner of the shop changed hands when he went back to Jiangnan. Now the person behind that shop is... Longkodo."

Yinfeng raised his eyebrows when he heard this: "Are you sure?"

"It should be right."

The expression in Yinfeng's eyes gradually changed slightly, and when he looked at Yinti again, there was also a bit of suspicion in his eyes: "Long Kedo...is it yours or the fourth child's?"

"..."

Seeing Yinti's speechless expression, Yinfeng sneered coldly: "How did you know when he was poached from you by the fourth brother, and even if he is really close to the fourth brother, don't forget that in the eyes of the old man He's your man."

Yinti waved his hands, walked forward, sat down beside Yinfeng, hooked his waist with one hand, and asked him: "Can you still trust me?"

"...Do you think you can be trusted?"

Facing the undisguised suspicion in Yinfeng's eyes, Yinti laughed dryly twice, and said, "It's better than the fourth guy..."

"Half catty is right." Yinfeng said disapprovingly.

Yinti couldn't think of it when he heard it, and couldn't help but questioned: "Now, in your heart, you still think that I am the same as the fourth and the eighth?"

Yinfeng was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and saw that there was really a faint anger in his eyes, he was stunned again, his eyes drifted away, and he mumbled a sentence: "I said it casually, you are so angry. What are you really doing..."

"Is that so?"

"...Which one of them dares to be as presumptuous as you?" Yinreng's tone was still vague and angry, but what he said meant something.

After realizing the meaning of what he said, Yinti finally laughed again: "That's still different, right? That's right, if it's someone else, how can you condescend to take the initiative..."

"Okay, you! Don't talk more and more!" Yinfeng interrupted him loudly. He really didn't have the face to entangle this topic with him, so he gave him another hard look, and then said seriously: "If it is true that the person behind the shop If it's Long Kedo, the matter is [-]% aimed at the old man, it is really courageous to dare to take the old man as a target, it seems that these people are probably really crazy."

Both Yinfeng and Yinti believed that although the pastry was dedicated to Kangxi, the target of poisoning was definitely not Kangxi. If they really wanted to poison the emperor, they would not use such a small amount of poison, and whether it was No one had a reason to attack the emperor. They would not get any benefit from the emperor's death... except for him, the crown prince.

He specially sent people to buy the snacks outside the palace for Kangxi to eat. If the imperial physician later found out that Kangxi was in poor health, and found that the snacks were poisonous, he might not be able to clean Yinfeng by jumping into the Yellow River. The person who did this had the same idea.

It's just that if he dared to put poison in the old man's meal, ordinary people would not be able to do it with a hundred courage. Perhaps, probably, since Yin'e was forced to hang himself, someone has followed him Everyone is going crazy.

Seeing his serious appearance, Yinti couldn't help becoming worried: "Do you think the fourth brother did it?"

"Maybe, maybe not."

For a while, Yinfeng couldn't guess whether it was him, but his intuition told him that it was not that simple.

Yinti was very skeptical about this: "If such a big matter is pursued, Longkodo may not be able to trace it, right?"

Yinfeng didn't take it seriously: "Even if the emperor knows that he opened the shop, so what? Maybe the master deliberately asked him to blame you? And when the incident happened to the emperor, you think he will leave some clues Waiting for the clan to investigate? The unlucky one must be the master, and there is still no way to argue."

I'm afraid that if his daughter hadn't accidentally discovered that there was something wrong with the dim sum this time, he would have been convicted of patricide and usurped the throne, and Changtai would have been ransacked and beheaded.

Thinking of this, Yinreng's eyes gradually became stern with murderous intent, and he clenched the cup in his hand tightly.

Yinti seemed to see what he was thinking, and stretched out his hand to caress his frowning brow: "Don't think too much, since God let you find out first, it is destined that he is on your side this time. "

Yinfeng shook his head, this kind of self-comforting words, Yinti can say, but he is not interested in listening.

Yinti smiled helplessly, and then asked: "Is there really no more to the excerpt on the old fourteen?"

Half a year has passed, and after Kangxi came back from outside the Great Wall, Kangxi never mentioned the matter of the old thirteen forming a party for personal gain. Of course, it is meaningless to mention it when everyone is dead, and Yinxiang's death left a deep impression on him. Psychological shadow, otherwise, he would not have been ill for half a year because of this, I am afraid that the old man will never forget that day in his life, watching his son burn to death in front of him, and listening to him tearing his heart and lungs in the fire. The feeling when shouting, so it is absolutely impossible to do such self-exposing scars to pursue these meaningless things.

"What if the old man doesn't want to mention that at all?" Speaking of this, Yinfeng became angry, and more than half a year was enough for Yinzhen to clear up most of the suspicious relationships in his private activities. When the emperor really thinks of this matter and investigates it, he will not be involved too much, so it is not impossible to say that he did it.

In short, in Kangxi's eyes, Longkodo was a member of Yinti's party and had nothing to do with Yinzhen.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"I asked Changtai to send someone to the shop to buy dim sum again, and wait until the items are bought and the results checked out."

Yinti stretched out his hand and held his hand. Although he didn't want to be so hypocritical, he still couldn't help worrying: "Be careful yourself."

"Don't worry," Yinrong grabbed his thumb and squeezed it tightly: "I haven't had enough flirtatious days with you, how can I be calculated like this."

On the afternoon of the second day, Changtai came into the palace again, and after he had settled down, he went straight to the point and reported to Yinfeng: "The slave is following your instructions, the prince, and asked the housekeeper and a strange boy in the house to go to the shop to buy them separately. Dim sum, after that, send the two packs of dim sum you bought back to the imperial physician you appointed for inspection, and it was confirmed that only the one bought by the slave housekeeper was poisoned, and the other one was not."

Yinfeng sneered coldly when he heard the words, as expected, the butler at the uncle Guo's mansion definitely knew a lot of people, and it was not a secret that he sent snacks to honor the emperor, as long as he had the heart, targeted poisoning was not at all Difficult.

Seeing Yinreng narrowing his eyes slightly, with a cold light in his eyes, Changtai lowered his head, but he was not as calm as Yinreng, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this matter might cause a catastrophe: "Prince, How are you going to deal with it?"

Yinfeng frowned coldly: "Of course it's a pre-emptive strike. Is it possible that you and I are plotting to poison the emperor after the emperor himself finds out? Now you follow me to the Qianqing Palace and report the matter to the emperor according to the facts!"