Chapter 821
Concubine Bai Xian nodded with a worried expression: "Yes, Fan Xing, go and get my golden needle, go quickly!"

Fan Xing slightly blessed his body and hurried out.

Concubine Bai Xian looked at Jiang Yuming who was lying unconscious on the bed, and took two deep breaths to rest on Jiang Yuming's veins.

Meng Chengye looked at Concubine Bai Xian silently with an uneasy expression, and the hand hanging by his side couldn't stop shaking for some reason.

Meng Chengye admitted that he was terrified at this moment. He was afraid that he would never see Chacha again. Thinking of this, Meng Chengye wished to cut Meiren Zhao into pieces.

Thinking of Zhao Meiren, Meng Chengye's eyes showed a hint of ruthlessness.

Fan Xing came back after a while, still holding some bottles and cans in her arms.

Concubine Bai Xian took a few deep breaths, her hands were still trembling a little, but she couldn't shake at this time.

Concubine Bai Xian was a little anxious, but the more anxious she was, the more she could not concentrate.

"Go, call nobleman Yue over, hurry up!" Concubine Bai Xian got up and took a silver needle and stuck it in her hand.

Fanxing responded and ran out in a hurry.

Concubine Bai Xian calmed down, and then rummaged through a pile of bottles and jars to find something.

"What kind of poison does Chacha have?" Meng Chengye squatted aside and asked.

Concubine Bai Xian looked at the jar in her hand and was silent for a moment, then looked at Meng Chengye and said, "Jiu poison, this poison will not take effect immediately after drinking it, but it will start to attack rapidly after an hour or two. The symptoms mainly manifest as seven orifices. bleed."

Meng Chengye shrank his pupils, looked at the pale Jiang Yuming, and said, "Is there a way to detoxify?"

Concubine Bai Xian shook her head: "No, the only way for now is to force out the toxins in my sister's body. What happens in the future, I can only ask the emperor to carefully warm her with herbs."

Yongfu Palace is very close to here, Yue Guiren came over in a short while, seeing Jiang Yuming who was lying on the bed not knowing what was going on, Yue Guiren frowned in surprise.

Now that there are still people in the harem who dare to assassinate the imperial concubine, it is really... daring.

"Come and help, don't just stand around." Concubine Bai Xian whispered.

Lady Yue responded, took the silver needle she had brought over, and accompanied Concubine Bai Xian to get the needle.

Meng Chengye was driven to the soft couch in the outer room. As soon as Meng Chengye sat down, Wen Xian hurried over.

"How about Chacha?" Wen Xian asked while flusteredly pulling Elan's hand.

Wen Xian came here with her hair loose, and her robe was a little messy, as if she had just woken up from a nap.

"Go back to Empress Empress, with Empress Concubine Xian and Little Master Yue here, master will be fine." Elan said softly, holding the water basin in her hand.

Elan's eyes were a little empty, and she didn't know if she was comforting Wen Xian or herself.

It was eerily quiet inside, and the emperor and empress outside also sat on the soft couch in exceptional silence without saying a word.

After a long time, Wen Xian let out a foul breath, with a stern look in her eyes: "Does the Emperor know who the murderer is?"

Meng Chengye nodded, then shook his head: "It should be Beauty Zhao."

Wen Xian clenched the teacup in her hand, gritted her teeth and said, "I want her to be ashamed."

Chacha had experienced such a thing before, and it was the sin that concubine Shen Gui did when she was a concubine, and now another beauty Zhao came.

Do you really think that Chacha can handle it freely when no one is behind Chaozhong?

Sitting aside, Meng Chengye did not object to Wen Xian's words, but instead glanced at Yang Fu who was standing aside.

Yang Fu understood, bowed and retreated.

After a while, Yang Fu stood by the lotus pond and looked at the corpse that the little eunuch had salvaged, and said: "Send it to the Punishment Department, and pass on the emperor's dictation. Meiren Zhao disobeyed the palace rules, disrupted the harem, and maliciously injured people. The crime can be punished." , ordering him to suffer the punishment of throwing his bones and ashes away, and future generations are not allowed to enshrine him, and the Zhao family tree must not have his name."

This is removing Meiren Zhao from the Zhao family.

In Linzhou, if there is no descendant to enshrine, one cannot be reincarnated, and if there is no genealogy nomination, it is a lonely ghost.

Looking at the bloody corpse on his chest, Yang Fu clicked his tongue.

Why bother? This is, because of a child, the whole family is involved, and Meiren Zhao is confused.

Let's just wait and see, there may be many people in the court tomorrow who ask for the death of Zhao's family.

In the past, Mr. Zhao also saved his life by relying on Zhao Meiren, but now because of Zhao Meiren, he wants to give his life back.

If you want him to say, it's better to settle everything at the beginning, so as not to suffer now.

The imperial concubine did not come to see Jiang Yuming, and the children were shocked to hear that Qiu Yuyu and the eldest prince Crescent Moon were all here with her.

She had to take care of five children at a time, so naturally she couldn't leave to see Jiang Yuming, but although she couldn't go by herself, she sent Chunfeng, a close maid beside her, to go to Ganquan Palace to watch.

On the other side, Concubine Ning Shu didn't make a fuss, but stood at the gate of Ganquan Palace for a while, and then went back.

The maid at the side supported Concubine Ning Shu with some puzzlement: "Your Majesty, won't you go in and have a look?"

Concubine Ning Shu shook her head: "No, I'm busy inside, so I won't go over there to make trouble."

What's more, she was afraid of seeing Yu Tea's pale face lying motionless on the bed. She had seen it once, so she didn't dare to see it a second time.

Hearing from the little eunuch at the door that this time was even more dangerous than last time, Concubine Ning Shu sat at the table worriedly for a while.

Outside, Chang An ran over bouncingly, and threw himself into Concubine Ning Shu's arms: "Concubine Mu, you don't seem very happy."

Concubine Ning Shu hugged Chang'an tightly, and said softly: "Your concubine Zhaorong is ill, concubine mother is worried about her."

"Mother Concubine Zhaorong is ill? Then can I go and see Concubine Zhaorong?" Chang An looked at Concubine Ning Shu brightly.

In his impression, Zhaorong's mother and concubine are very kind, every time she leans there with a smile and asks people to give him a lot of delicious and fun things.

Concubine Ning Shu rubbed Chang'an's head, and said softly: "Could Concubine Mother take you with me someday? Right now, Concubine Zhaorong is a little busy."

Chang An nodded obediently: "Okay."

Concubine Ning Shu sighed, sitting in front of the window hugging Chang'an who knew nothing, and meditated for a long time.

Because the Queen Mother was in poor health, Meng Chengye and Wen Xian unanimously decided not to tell the Queen Mother about Jiang Yuming's poisoning.

The Empress Dowager was not in good health, if she heard the bad news, she might be worried.

Wen Xian sat on the soft couch and looked at the cold tea in her hand, and said, "Have you thought about it, Meiren Zhao was grounded, why did she appear there?"

Meng Chengye nodded: "I've already sent someone to investigate."

Wen Xian was stunned for a while, this was the first time she heard that the emperor didn't use the name "Zhen".

Instead, he used me, and there seemed to be some guilt in his tone.

While the two were silent, the hidden guard who had gone to investigate the news came back.

"What did you find?" Meng Chengye's tone was flat without any ups and downs.

(End of this chapter)

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