The punishment of the female imperial court

Jikong suggested that she set up the Yuli Pavilion to help her choose suitable people for her to search for clues. This is what happened in Beijing in the future.

"It is not easy to establish the Yuli Pavilion. It was also the first time I asked the young master to help me."

After hearing this past incident, Boyi was stunned.

Unexpectedly, the establishment of Yuli Pavilion has such a past.

"So you met him because of Yuli Pavilion?" Boyi murmured.

"Of course not!" Yu Qiansi's tone was slightly high, full of disbelief.

"What about you?" Boyi tightened his sleeves for no reason, feeling a little nervous.

"Young Master and I -" Yu Qiansi was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "I met Young Master for the first time, which is actually not a good thing. But he is sincere to me, so I will return my sincerity to him."

He didn't know why, but he felt depressed. Seeing that Yu Qiansi was still planning to talk, he didn't want to hear it for no reason.

"This time -" Yu Qiansi hadn't finished speaking yet.

At this time, the rooster crows at dawn.

The skylight shines on Boyi's black clothes that are stained with dew. It looks like he is wrapped in a black mist.

"It's daybreak. Let's go back to shower and change clothes. It's time to set off."

After saying this, without waiting for Yu Qiansi, he jumped off the roof first and left in a hurry.

Yu Qiansi pursed her lips and thought, why did she leave so suddenly?
Could it be that his thoughts were too obvious and he was annoyed?

She just wanted to remind Boyi that if he was sincere to her like this time, she would be sincere in return.

Yu Qiansi wiped the dew from her shoulders, and on the way back to Bieyuan, she was still thinking about how to learn how to speak more in the future. She couldn't be like usual, always making weird noises, which in the end chilled the hearts of her own people.

Before he could reach Bieyuan, he saw Boyi turning back in a hurry.

"I'm just a few steps slower than you, so why are you worried that I'll get lost?" Yu Qiansi joked.

"Something is going wrong, Master Jade!"

A man suddenly jumped out from behind Boyi. He was making a roar, and he knew it was Shang Fu without even thinking about it.

"Where on earth have you been! I haven't seen anyone all night, and I'm almost dying of anxiety!"

Boyi quickly stopped Shang Fu's long speech and said concisely: "Several officials felt very uncomfortable after eating in the evening. They fainted in the middle of the night. Their pulse was weak, as if they had been poisoned."

Boyi briefly reported a few names, all of them were members of the Qingliu party, and a few of them often walked around in front of the emperor. Among them was Shang Fu's elder brother Shang Ci.

No wonder Shang Fu is so anxious.

Yu Qiansi asked anxiously, "Is the young master okay?"

Boyi comforted him and said, "Don't worry, the unconscious people have never had contact with the young master, let alone other people from the Duke of Qi's residence, except at the gate of Bieyuan today."

Yu Qiansi breathed a sigh of relief and asked Shang Fu a series of questions: "What did those people eat and do today? Have they had any contact with His Majesty? What did the accompanying medical officer say? Save the nonsense before answering."

Shang Fu scratched his head, confused by these questions. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer.

The sky is getting brighter and we will start our journey soon.

Yu Qiansi walked around him and walked quickly to Bieyuan: "Forget it, I'd better ask someone else."

These days, I have been dragging Shang Fu to talk about the affairs of the court. I am afraid that he is not very clear about these. When accompanying the emperor this time, each official can bring two attendants.

After Yu Qiansi checked everyone's pulse, he called all the attendants and the doctor for questioning, and soon discovered the clues.

She put her fingers together and tapped the word "Asarum" on the prescription, and asked with a smile: "Doctor Sun, your prescription warms the lungs and dispels cold. It treats various painful diseases caused by wind and cold. It is in line with the initial pulse of these people." The case is correct. But now, their pulse is uneven and weak. What do you think?"

Dr. Sun glanced at the legendary Yuli Qiankun. In the cold winter night, he was sweating a lot. He trembled like a student answering a question and said: "Hui Master Yu, this is naturally a symptom of kidney damage. Although I Asarum was used, but Lord Yu should have noticed that the dose was just enough to not cause poisoning. "

The dosage of asarum in this recipe is fine, but it still arouses the symptoms of nephrotoxicity. Naturally, there is something wrong with the food in the mouth.

Yu Qiansi looked at the half-dead people for a moment. All the officials in the garden ate the same food, but only Shang Ci was the most poisoned. There must be something wrong with the food in the mouth.

So he turned around and asked, "Where are Shang Ci's attendants?"

Two attendants stood up tremblingly and knelt on the ground.

"Bring over everything that your master recently brought to the entrance. I want to check it out."

The two people knelt on the ground and hesitated. Shang Fu was so angry that he stepped forward and kicked them to the ground: "Go quickly! If something goes wrong with my brother, be careful about your lives!"

The two of them ran out in a hurry, and after a while they brought back a bunch of things and piled them on the table.

"My master doesn't pay much attention to food. He has no other interests except good tea and soup. Recently, my master felt windy at dawn, so he imitated the old custom and cooked tea and soup to ward off the cold with a few adults. It's just..."

The man knelt on the ground and couldn't finish his sentence for a long time.

"Just what? Come on! Do you want to kill my brother?!"

"Second Young Master, you are aware of this! You know that the Young Master thinks the slaves are dirty and never lets them get close to him when making tea. The slaves don't know what kind of tea the master uses."

Following the example of the previous dynasty in making tea, it was absolutely impossible to use green tea. Yu Qiansi rummaged through several tea cans for a while, picked out a few and put them aside.

Boyi opened them one by one and smelled them: "No problem, it's just tea leaves."

After that, he took out another spoonful of cold tea soup from the bowl and put it to the tip of his nose.

"There's a spicy smell that overwhelms the aroma of tea."

Yu Qiansi dipped her fingers into the cold tea soup and put it on the tip of her tongue. The tip of her tongue was slightly bitter and pungent. No matter how many times this happened, she was still very surprised.

"Your nose is really amazing, you can even smell the smell of cold tea soup!"

Shang Fu was surprised and moved when he saw that she went directly to taste the problematic tea soup.

Boyi just sighed slightly and calmly handed Yu Qiansi a glass of warm water to rinse his mouth.

"Dr. Sun, how do these people behave?"

Doctor Sun was on tenterhooks again, wondering why Yu Qiansi was always testing him.

I could only bite the bullet and answer: "The face is pale, the lips are blue, the tongue coating is thick and sticky, the body is edematous, and there were symptoms of vomiting before fainting."

Yu Qiansi threw the teaspoon into the cold pot, and splashes of water fell on the ground, like blood stains.

"Doctor Sun might as well look for clues in the tea residue."

The two attendants handed over the sticky tea residue covered with soil with blank expressions, and Dr. Sun had to reluctantly stretch out two fingers to rummage through it.

He didn't know what he touched, and his eyes were full of doubts. He held an oblate object between his two fingers and brought it close to the tip of his nose. When he saw it clearly, his expression froze, then turned to fear, and he shivered and refused to speak. (End of chapter)