Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

King Jin frowned when he learned that Poison Lady was leaving for a long time.

She bowed and stood aside: "My lord, that poisonous lady has an unstable temperament. She was suspicious when she came here suddenly on the way to the south of the Yangtze River. It is better to leave now, so as to avoid doing things that are not good for the master in the future."

King Jin frowned, although he didn't have much affection for the poisonous lady who ruined her appearance and acted secretly, but she left suddenly to seek refuge with Mu Yunyao, which made him very concerned: "Let people pay more attention, although it is not clear The real ability of that poisonous lady, but I don't think she is very human."

"Yes."

For the next period of time, God was considered beautiful, except for two light rains, it did not continue to fall. Qi Yun led people to survey the river course and plan the embankment, and everything went quite smoothly.

Mu Yunyao flipped through the account books of Niyunfang and Buxianlou, and couldn't help but sighed. After this incident, the money she had on hand was spent to a great extent, and she had to find a way to make money.

On the other side of the Imperial Palace in Kyoto, Concubine Zhen was kneeling at the door of the emperor's study, her slender body was thin and her clothes were thin, her body without any jewelry was elegant and pure: "Your Majesty, I beg you to be merciful."

Xu Li gently placed the teacup by the emperor's hand, bowed and stood on one side, not daring to make a sound.

The emperor took a sip of the tea, but it wasn't the Heming dew he was used to drinking: "Is the Heming dew gone?"

"Reporting to the emperor, the lotus tea fragrance sent to the palace was selected, dried, and roasted by Princess Wen Xian. This year, the princess is far away in the south of the Yangtze River for disaster relief, so the new tea has not been delivered yet."

The emperor put the teacup aside, picked up the vermilion pen and continued to instruct the memorial. After a while, he said: "Let someone send Concubine Zhen back to the palace, and let her copy some Buddhist scriptures when she is free, and don't forget the rules that concubines in the harem should keep. rule."

"Yes."

When Xu Li walked out of the hall, Concubine Zhen quickly looked up: "Eunuch Xu, is the emperor willing to see me?" After she learned that her natal brother's crimes had been exposed, she hurriedly went to the hall to take off her hairpin to plead guilty, but the emperor was uncharacteristically, and did not see me. No pity.

Xu Li stepped forward and saluted: "Concubine Zhen, the emperor ordered you to go back to the palace and copy Buddhist scriptures meticulously. Think about the rules you should abide by as a concubine in the harem."

Concubine Zhen's face turned pale in an instant. Just a few days ago, someone suddenly reported to the emperor that her natal brothers had seized the property, robbed civilian girls, and beat the dead. Your lord, let Zhou nobleman have an affair with the guard.

The emperor was furious on the spot. Although she tried to prove her innocence afterwards, she still made Shengyan unhappy. In addition to the matter of her natal brother, the emperor has ordered the Ministry of Criminal Justice to investigate strictly. If she doesn't intercede, her natal family may not be able to keep her.

"Eunuch Xu, please tell me, I want to see the emperor and explain the reason to him in person."

The smile on Xu Li's lips was cold: "Concubine Zhen, don't embarrass the slaves. Who dares to disobey the emperor's oral order? Please go back." After finishing speaking, he turned and went back to the study.

Concubine Zhen was on the verge of collapse, because she came from a humble background, so she supported her natal brothers to develop vigorously. Unexpectedly, just after some improvement, she suffered a crushing defeat.

The Ministry of Punishment was originally the territory of King Ling. Now that he had the opportunity to try the case of Concubine Zhen's family, the speed was naturally very fast. In just five or six days, the case file was delivered to the emperor. When Jin Wang, who was far away in Linjiang City, received the news, everyone had already been executed and exiled.

After King Ling heard about it, he swept away his depression for a few days, tidied up and went to see King Jin.

King Jin's arm didn't know what was going on, the wound was lingering and unhealed, and it finally healed. After hearing the news in Jingdu, he threw the teacup in anger, accidentally got involved in the wound, and split open up.

When King Ling arrived, the imperial physician had just bandaged King Jin's arm.

"The third younger brother's wound has been around for more than ten days, why is it still bleeding?" His third younger brother is used to doing superficial kung fu. People, it's all about gaining a good reputation. Now that the good reputation has just been gained, the mother's family of his mother and concubine has been confiscated. After returning to the capital, King Jin is afraid that he will lose his face under his feet.

King Jin's arm twitched for a while, he didn't know whether it was pain or anger, and his face turned pale: "Thank you for your concern, brother."

With a sneer, King Ling looked at King Jin who was so angry that he was dying, but still put on a refined look, and felt very uncomfortable in his heart: "The third brother is healthy and healthy, so don't worry about the concubine Zhen. Now, Concubine Zhen fell ill because of her natal family, which made my father very displeased, but my concubine mother and her sisters have been taking good care of her for so many years."

King Jin raised his head, with a deep coldness in his eyes: "When I return to the capital, I will definitely thank Concubine Li Gui properly." There must be the handwriting of the Li family behind this matter!

King Ling naturally heard the threat in his tone, but he didn't care at all: "Then I will wait for you as a brother. Take care of your wounds, and hope that your wounds will recover before you return to Beijing." Being injured for the sake of the common people can gain a good reputation, but if the injury has been bad, then it is too much to pretend.

After King Ling left, King Jin dropped the teacup in his hand angrily, the wound on his arm burst open, and blood flowed out again: "Go ask the imperial doctor, it's just a wound, why can't it heal?"

"Yes."

The imperial physicians complained endlessly. The wound on King Jin’s hand was indeed not too serious. The blood was injured before, so the blood flowed a little more, but now more than ten days have passed, and the deep wound should start to scab and heal. Unfortunately, the wound on his body would not heal, and they secretly suspected that someone had poisoned him, but after several investigations, they found no sign of poison.

The imperial physicians had no choice but to tactfully suggest to the King of Jin: "His Royal Highness, the officials and others have poor medical skills, why don't you ask Princess Wen Xian to have a look, her medical skills are superb, and the pills made earlier to treat the plague are effective. It’s amazing, let her do it, and the wound on your body should be able to heal faster.”

"Understood, thank you doctor."

Mu Yunyao was selecting medicinal materials, and was about to make another batch of pills.

The poisonous lady was lying on her soft couch, shaking a round fan in her hand, throwing crystal clear red grapes into her mouth one by one.

Si Qin walked in, curled her lips secretly when she saw this scene, the lady was extraordinarily indulgent to this poisonous lady, no matter what she did, she obeyed, it was really hard to understand: "Miss, His Royal Highness Prince Jin has sent a personal entourage Come here, saying that I want you to go over and look at the wound on his arm."

Mu Yunyao paused for a moment with her fingers picking out the medicinal materials, and then slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Understood, tell him, I'll go over after I pack up my things."

"Yes, miss."

When Si Qin retreated, the poisonous lady turned over from the soft couch and sat up: "Go and heal King Jin's wounds, will he be able to recover in this life?"