The imperial concubine is favored by the Six Palaces again

Chapter 39
As soon as Meng Chengye finished dealing with the Nanman matter, Yang Fu came in with small steps.

"Your Majesty, it has been found out." Yang Fu held a small porcelain bottle in his hand and stood aside respectfully.

Meng Chengye picked up the bottle and looked at it, then put it back.

"Say." Meng Chengye lowered his eyes and touched the jade pendant on his waist.

"The poison was given by the young master Qian in the palace. The rough envoy who poisoned her committed suicide in the middle of the night yesterday. The slave only found this porcelain bottle in the room of the rough envoy. When I followed the people to find it One of Qian Xiaozhu's personal servants said that she committed suicide in fear of crime." Yang Fu thought about his choice of words.

I heard that the death was quite miserable, but who didn't know that it was a scapegoat?
Meng Chengye glanced at Yang Fu and said nothing.

"The court lady also left a letter saying that the poison was poisoned behind Little Master Qian's back. It has nothing to do with Little Master Qian, and she didn't write any reason." Yang Fu silently spurned it.

This means of framing is also a little low.

Meng Chengye propped his head and thought for a while, took up a pen and wrote an imperial decree, and then threw away the written silk.

"Qian Yunu... was banned for three years and punished to copy a volume of Buddhist scriptures every day." Meng Chengye pondered for a long time.

Although it was said that Qian Yunu was not the mastermind in this matter, she was also an accomplice. The crime could not be punished by death, but she could not be forgiven lightly.

"Remove Qian Yunu's green head card, and she won't be allowed to serve in the future." Meng Chengye opened a folder and said flatly.

But it affirmed the rest of Qian Yunu's life.

How can a low-ranking concubine who has been revoked the green head card and is no longer allowed to serve her bed will be better for the rest of her life?

What's more, Qian Yunv hasn't served her bed yet.

The slaves in the palace are used to pushing the high and trampling the low, and Qian Yunu's life will be sad in the future.

Meng Chengye read the brochure for a while, then got up and walked outside.

"I remember Jingui should drink medicine at this point." Meng Chengye frowned slightly.

Yesterday, a palace maid reported that it was difficult for Yuming to drink medicine every day.

When Meng Chengye stepped forward, Jiang Yuming was staring at the medicine with hatred.

I don't know what was added in it, and the root of my tongue is tingling with bitterness every time.

Following the little eunuch's loud chanting, Jiang Yuming's already frowning brows became even more frowning.

The imperial doctor said that she should have a good life and not be able to bear the cold, so Meng Chengye almost removed her ice basin.

Maybe it was because she thought about her extraordinarily bitter summer later, so she only asked the maid to move a little farther away.

Holding the fan, Jiang Yuming was listless.

Although her work and rest time has been adjusted in the past few days, she still has no energy.

"Yuming, I've taken the medicine." Meng Chengye looked at Jiang Yuming, who looked deeply sad and resentful, and chuckled.

Jiang Yuming remained silent, shaking the round fan without even looking at the medicine bowl.

What is it called Yuming?I'll change my name to Dalang!

Anyway, Meng Chengye is the emperor, the emperor put down his face and came here to coax you to drink the medicine, why don't you drink it?
Otherwise, it would be Dalang drinking medicine.

Jiang Yuming pinched his nose and drank it down again, the familiar bitter taste quickly spread in his mouth.

Meng Chengye stuffed a candied fruit for her, and nodded Jiang Yuming's forehead: "Delicate."

That is to say, in the Royal Family and the Jiang Family, otherwise, which family can support this delicate little girl.

Jiang Yuming didn't speak with the candied fruit in his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly at this time.

Meng Chengye smiled, snatched the round fan from Jiang Yuming's hand and fanned himself.

Jiang Yuming rolled her eyes indecently, and just happened to be spotted by Meng Chengye. Meng Chengye smiled and pinched Jiang Yuming's swollen cheeks: "You are the only one who dares to treat me like this."

(End of this chapter)