Qingchuan: The empress is so cute and charming that she goes crazy in the harem

Chapter 103 is all gone?I won’t go!

The queen didn't even go,
The other high-ranking concubines have little friendship with Su Changzai on weekdays.
Naturally, I won't look for trouble.
As Zhiyu guessed, they sent some supplements and gave up.

In the end, Su Changzai's matter of fetal turbulence ended with Yinzhen ordering a grounding and Wang agreeing to do so for seven days.

The side hall of Qixiang Palace,
"Little Master, take the medicine!"

Forsythia gently lifted Su Changzai, who was wearing a forehead wipe, and handed the medicine bowl to her, pretending to feed her.
When Su Changzai looked at the dark concoction, his mouth felt bitter and he didn't want to drink it.

Forsythia sighed in her heart and advised softly:

"Little Master, good medicine tastes bitter. If you don't think about your own body, you should also take care of the little brother in your belly."

Hearing this, Su Changzai reached out to take the medicine bowl, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Cough cough cough..."

Forsythia quickly put down the medicine bowl, and while helping her to calm down, she handed over some sweet candied fruit.
Su Chang was busy holding the candied fruit in his mouth, suppressing his urge to vomit it out.

After he recovered, he rubbed his brows.

He waved away the forsythia, half-leaned on the bed, and asked quietly: "Has the emperor come to see me?"

Forsythia is silent.

When Su Chang saw Forsythia's reaction, what else didn't he understand?
Suddenly he felt that the breath in his heart was even more blocked, he lowered his eyes and smiled to himself,
"The Emperor is so cruel!"

"My lord, please don't feel sad. Your Majesty still has you and my little brother in his heart."

Forsythia hurriedly spoke to comfort her, "If not, Wang Wang wouldn't have agreed enough and asked Eunuch Su to send so many supplements and medicinal materials."

Su Changzai remembered what Wang promised to mock him that day, and his heart suddenly became angry, and he couldn't help but say:

"It's just a seven-day grounding. That bitch Wang deserves to be punished..."

"My little master, be careful, be careful that walls have ears!"

Realizing what Su Chang was about to say, Forsythia quickly interrupted her.

Su Changzai gave her an annoyed look, but he couldn't deny that Forsythia's caution was right.

I can only take a deep breath and suppress the resentful words that are about to burst out of my mouth.

As a result, before I even took a deep breath, I noticed something on the window sill out of the corner of my eye and couldn't help but scream, "What is that?!"

Forsythia was startled by Su Changzai's scream and followed her line of sight.
But he didn't see anything, so he couldn't help but look at Su Changzai in confusion.

Su Changzai was so panicked that he almost twisted out of bed, pointed at the window sill, and shouted angrily:
"Why are flower pots placed in the bedroom? When I was a noble, the flower pots on the window sill of the bedroom were sprinkled with medicinal powder for promoting blood circulation and unblocking meridians, which made me weak and caused a miscarriage during a walk."

"Don't you know about this? Or is there another master behind you who wants to murder me?"

Su Changzai pointed at Forsythia with his index finger and asked sharply.

Forsythia fell to her knees with a pop, kowtowed and argued:
"I hope my mistress will be wise. I have absolutely no intention of doing this. This pot of flowers was placed there only after seeing that it was okay. In the past, several pots of flowers and plants were also placed here."

"This slave never dares to betray the master, nor dare to murder the emperor's heir. Please give me a clear warning, little master!"

She could swear that there was nothing wrong with the potted flower.
But no matter what, Su Changzai is the master after all, and he is still pregnant with a dragon fetus.

Forsythia was afraid that Su Changzai would accuse her of murdering the dragon species based on mere imagination.
She was just a slave. Regardless of whether the crime was true or not, the mere speculation was enough for the Queen to execute her.

Forsythia turned pale with fright, kowtowed "bang bang bang" and kept explaining,
Su Changzai turned a deaf ear and continued to scream in horror,

"Here comes someone, here is the doctor, hurry up and send the doctor! Quickly send the doctor!"

The slaves outside the palace heard the commotion and came in hurriedly, only to see their master's hair in a messy bun. He kept screaming "Someone wants to harm my little master" and "Send the doctor to the doctor quickly".
And their always-backbone, the eldest palace maid Forsythia, kowtowed to the side.

The few of them looked at each other and ran out of ideas. Finally, they followed Su Changzai's wishes and hurriedly called for the imperial doctor.

Qixiang Palace was in a state of chaos.
When the news spread, it became like, "Someone used the same method they used to murder He's concubine to murder Su Chang's fetus in his belly."
In the end, Ulanara was alarmed.

When all the concubines heard the news, they couldn't sit still, and they all came to Qixiang Palace at the same time.

"Everyone is gone?" Zhiyu raised his eyelids and asked Zhou Quanxi below,

"Going back to your Majesty, except for Concubine Nian and Wang Yasheng who are still in confinement, all the other masters of the palace have passed away."

Jinzhan looked at Zhiyu, "Mother, what about us?"

"Don't go."

Zhiyu changed his elbow to support himself.

With the other hand, he picked up the silver fork on the low table next to him, inserted a piece of cut jasmine tea cake, slowly put it into his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it.

Then he said quietly:

"This matter has nothing to do with me, so why bother to join in the fun."

What's more, she didn't believe that someone was really that stupid, and would use the secret methods that had already been discovered to murder Su Changzai.

You know, ever since she revealed that there were problems with flower pots, brocade, and spices,
The women in the harem were very cautious about this, and they secretly screened their own harem in private.
Nowadays, even spices are not burned very much.

One person is like this, all of them are like this, they are already on guard, so why would they still use this trick?

"It's okay if your Majesty doesn't go, so that there won't be too many people and troubles. If you bump into your Majesty, you'll lose more than you gain."

Dong Ju came in with a few volumes of books and happened to hear Zhiyu's last words, so she couldn't help but speak out.

Hearing this, Jinzhan also nodded in agreement.

"Zhou Quanxi, please send someone to keep an eye on it quietly. Once you have any news, you will report it as soon as possible."

"Hey!" Zhou Quanxi responded respectfully.

Zhiyu waved his hand to Zhou Quanxi and threw the small silver fork aside.
"I didn't feel it in the past, but now that I'm using this jasmine tea cake, I feel it's a little too sweet."

Jinzhan stepped forward and put away the plate, "If you get tired of using it, just let the snack ladies come up with new recipes."

"That's all, the pastries in the palace have always been like this. No matter how refined they are, it's just like this. Let the few clever palace maids in the small kitchen make some delicious preserved fruits."

After Zhiyu finished giving instructions, he waved to Dongju,

Dong Ju immediately stepped forward and offered the book in her hand.
Zhiyu took it and flipped through a few pages, feeling a little bit incomprehensible.
Dong Ju noticed Zhiyu's annoyance and suggested, "If I find it too troublesome to read, why don't I ask two literate maids to read it to you?"

"Oh? We still have literate maids in the palace?"

Zhiyu said in surprise.

After all, there are rules in the palace. Under normal circumstances, palace maids and eunuchs are not allowed to read, because they are worried that the disasters caused by eunuchs in history will happen again.
Only those who specialize in such errands, or who have the permission of their masters, can have the opportunity to become literate.

She didn't expect that there were such talents in her palace.

"There is a third-class palace maid named Ziye. Her father is a poor scholar. Before entering the palace, he studied a little."

(End of this chapter)