After being reborn, I became a scumbag and his aunt

Chapter 595 Queen Cha (Part [-])
Zhao Chengyuan put down the teacup, and said, "I'm a little strange. Since the queen's condition is not optimistic, the emperor is only willing to rely on the imperial physician in the palace, and refuses to try Master Qingde and the old hospital envoy. Both of them have excellent medical skills. Yes, compared to those imperial physicians in the palace, it is not a star. This is really unreasonable.

Also, I recommended Master Xuanzhi to the emperor many times before, but he didn't accept it.If he was worried about the queen, he should be like Duke Zhong and his wife, who would not miss any chance of healing. "

When he said this, Han Youning was also quite surprised.

According to Emperor Qingming's deep affection for the empress, it was really unreasonable to do so.Emperor Qingming was able to kill his own son because the empress was frightened, concubine De, who was the birth mother of the third prince, and the empress dowager, why didn't he want to make more efforts on her illness?
Han Youning said, "So, is there something wrong with the queen's illness?"

Zhao Chengyuan nodded, "Yes."

Han Youning sighed softly, "Although the queen's affairs have nothing to do with us, it's really embarrassing that the emperor even planned to use her."

She raised her face and asked, "The prince seems to have suspected it before, but did you find anything?"

Zhao Chengyuan looked down at the person in his arms, her crescent eyebrows were slightly frowned, with a touch of regret on her face.

He raised his hand to caress her eyebrows and eyes, "It's just some speculation at the moment, I'll tell you after I find out."

"Ah."

Huo Shan had already drank two pots of flower tea in the study outside.

He leaned over and smiled, "I'll help you guess the lantern riddles, how about you embroider a handkerchief for me?"

He had never had any doubts about the queen before, and he always regarded the past that was passed down as the truth.

Based on his understanding of the prince, on the surface the prince doesn't mind what the prince is doing, but in fact he cares a lot.The prince is a talented person, and he treats the princess with infatuation. It is impossible for the prince to be so magnanimous.

On the way back to Beijing, it was dry in autumn and winter, and the cabin of the big ship leaked water. Ding Yao was burned and lost her memory.Emperor Qingming never left her, and treated her like a treasure for more than ten years.

Although he doesn't like to drink, but he stayed here for more than an hour, and there is no other tea for him to choose from.Just halfway through the matter, when the prince saw Chen Hengge returning from the Prince's Mansion, he didn't feel like talking to him anymore, so he just left him and left.

Zhao Chengyuan was noncommittal, "Continue to investigate. It's about the queen, don't let anything go."

Huo Shan was ashamed, did he act so obviously?

When the person in his arms fell asleep, Zhao Chengyuan put her on the Kang, covered her with a quilt, and left Yongxi Hall.

With a busy face and a calm and reliable appearance, he cupped his hands and said in a low voice, "I dare not be humble."

The prince returned to the inner courtyard in such a hurry because he was afraid that Chen Hengge would talk nonsense in front of the princess and disturb her mind?

Zhao Chengyuan said, "Is it missing, or is it dead?"

Huo Shan restrained his expression, got up and asked with concern, "My lord, is there something wrong with the seventh son?"

He paused, "The strange thing is that the palace servants and guards who survived back then are nowhere to be found now."

Zhao Chengyuan asked with calm eyes, "Did the queen's parents come to visit her in the capital?"

"The queen's health improved in the third year after entering Beijing. In that year, the prefect Ding and his wife came once, and went to the palace to see their daughter for a year. After that, the prefect Ding was involved in official business and never came again."

Huo Shan thanked him and sat down, then listened to King Jin asking, "How's the queen's investigation going?"

Zhao Chengyuan lowered his brows and eyes, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

On New Year's Eve, the emperor once again refused him to ask Master Xuanzhi to see a doctor for the queen, so he became suspicious and asked Huo Shan to check on the queen.

He once spent a Lantern Festival with You Ning. The little girl fell in love with a rabbit lantern, but she couldn't guess the lantern riddles on it.A pair of big eyes blinked at him, the star river all over the sky and the lights of the whole imperial city reflected in her eyes, dazzlingly dazzling.

It's not that he judges a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart, it's just a personal experience——

He guesses the lantern riddle and catches up with her with a rabbit lantern.

Zhao Chengyuan raised his hand to signal, "Sit down."

"Some palace people died of illness, some died of accidents, and most of them couldn't find their whereabouts at all."

Not long after, the soft sound of sleeping sounded, and the little man fell asleep again.

Huo Shan reported, "Go back to the lord, the humble position is still being investigated, and many things need to be investigated in Mangzhou. Mangzhou is a long way away, and it may take some time. However, the big ship that the emperor and queen took back then was indeed There was a flood, and the fire was so intense that many of the palace guards on board were burned to death. At that time, there was a boat from the Weixing Escort on the nearby river, and they witnessed the disaster from afar."

After Huo Shan finished speaking, he saw that the prince's expression was rather serious, and asked, "What does the prince suspect?"

After more than a month, he received a snow-white handkerchief with two round plants embroidered on it.

But I don't know why the prince, that infatuated kind, took so much trouble to invite Mr. Chen Qi to the prince's mansion?What does it have to do with the princess?
But the lord's vinegar jar has been overturned again?
It's really hard work to pretend to be calm in front of the princess after turning over the vinegar jar.

When the queen fainted, he was guarding the downstairs of the Phoenix Tower. At that time, a lantern from Prince Jin's Mansion happened to float over the palace.

More than ten years ago when the Great Zhou Dynasty was established, Emperor Qingming paid a private visit to Jiangnan Weifu, and fell in love with Ding Yao, the daughter of Ding Zhifu, at first sight when he lived in Mangzhou.Emperor Qingming immediately asked Ding Zhifu to marry Ding Yao and promised to make him his queen.

Just now, Huo Shan brought a few words from Prince Cheng——

Han Youning arched in his arms, found a comfortable position, and chatted with him about something else.

Zhao Chengyuan walked to the main seat and sat down, and glanced at him, "You want to ask about the prince's situation? Is it for business, or to see the excitement of the king?"

The girl held a lantern, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

Zhao Chen sat on the couch with his knees bent, holding a handkerchief in his hand, and a peace lantern was placed on the small table.

He is about the same age as Ding Guogong, and even worshiped the prince and Ding Guogong, and he has repeatedly drawn a clear line with the princess, but because the princess treats him differently, the relationship between him and the prince was originally indestructible His master-servant friendship is much weaker than the naked eye.

"Yes!"

Huo Shan was slandering, Zhao Chengyuan pushed the door open and entered.

Cheng Junwang's worry was that the emperor would make use of the issue and frame Jin Wang's mansion for using sky lanterns to plot wrongdoings.

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That night.

Now it seems that it is necessary to check it out.

But what Zhao Chengyuan thought of was not this.

The girl's face was illuminated by the light, shining like a peach and plum, and she ran away like a deer.

The moon was shining brightly, slowly leaning into the hall, spreading a layer of frost on the couch by the window.

He looked at it carefully, but couldn't figure out what it was.

Under the expectant eyes of the little girl, he praised, "This plantain is embroidered quite artistically."

The little girl corrected seriously, "It's bluegrass."

After many years, the bamboo she embroiders still looks like plantains.But Napazi has changed owners.

(End of this chapter)