The soft beauty is very good at flirting, and the soul of the ascetic prince is floating

Chapter 191 Someone comes, slap the mouth!
"Mother is worried. You can go back to Shoukang Palace to rest. Your son is here."

Song Jingzhang was worried about the Queen Mother's health and couldn't bear her to work too much. While persuading, he winked at Aunt Ping next to him.

Aunt Ping understood and advised: "Yes, my dear, although the Queen and Ning Fei have fainted, they are not seriously injured. The Emperor is here, don't you feel relieved?"

"What's more, there are so many people here. For your health, it's really not suitable to stay for a long time. Moreover, if the Queen and Concubine Ning wake up and see you so worried, I'm afraid they won't feel at ease. It's better to follow the emperor's words and go back first. Rest in the palace?”

The Queen Mother always obeyed Song Jingzhang, and with Aunt Ping so comforting her, she took advantage of the situation and nodded.

"The Queen and Concubine Ning fainted at the same time. It doesn't look like an accident to the Ai family. The Emperor needs to find out."

"Don't worry, mother."

After the Queen Mother finished her instructions, she looked at the left and right side halls again, and then returned to Shoukang Palace.
As a result, before I even took a step out of Shao Jingxuan, I heard an exclamation from behind——

"It's not good, the Queen has become famous."

The Queen Mother's eyelids twitched, she turned around hurriedly and walked towards the Queen.

Song Jingzhang didn't care about anything else and entered the room on the left with a dark face, "What's going on?"

"Back to the Emperor, the Queen felt vaguely unwell just now at the banquet. Due to the presence of many princesses and wives, she only drank a bowl of anti-fetal medicine without making any announcement. She fainted on the platform and now she turned red in just a moment. "

Bai Zhi replied while kneeling and choking.

"Confused, why is the Queen's legitimate son so important in everything?" The Queen Mother couldn't help but angrily yelled.

"Doctor Ding?" Song Jingzhang looked at the head of the hospital, Ding, who was diagnosing his pulse.

Ding Yuanshou withdrew his finger for diagnosing the pulse with a normal expression, but the fine beads of sweat that kept emerging from his forehead were enough to highlight his nervousness.
He has been taking care of the queen's pregnancy.
But the slippery pulse that used to be smooth and normal can no longer be felt.
No matter how you feel your pulse, it shows that you are not pregnant.
Reconnecting with the instructions given to him by the Queen when he asked for peace of mind a few days ago, what else does he not understand?

She secretly thought, she is worthy of being the mother of the country, and her courage is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

When he stood up and was about to reply, he caught Bai Zhi's look from the corner of his eye.

I couldn't help but sigh again,
If I can escape smoothly this time, I should find a way to retire and return home.

"Reporting to your Majesty, the Queen Mother was contaminated with medicinal powder for promoting blood circulation and unblocking meridians, and was stimulated by musk and other substances, which is why she had a miscarriage."

"Miscarriage?!" As soon as Ding Yuanshou finished speaking, Bai Zhi exclaimed.

The Queen Mother, who was supported by Aunt Ping, also asked with a trembling voice: "Does Doctor Ding mean that the prince in the Queen's womb can no longer be saved?"

Song Jingzhang's stern and majestic eyes also looked at him closely.
Dean Ding resisted the pressure and lowered his head and replied: "Yes, the humble minister is incompetent, and the incident happened suddenly. In addition, the queen is very weak since she was pregnant, and the emperor's heir can no longer be preserved."

As if in response, as soon as Ding Yuan finished speaking, a large amount of blood emerged from Lin's lower body.

"Empress!" Bai Zhi cried, threw herself to the bed, hugged Mrs. Lin's arm and sobbed.

The maids nearby hurriedly came forward to help clean up, and they brought out basin after basin of blood.
The small Shao Jingxuan was instantly filled with a strong smell of blood.
The blood dyed the bed red, and also dyed Song Jingzhang's eyes red.
How much I looked forward to this legitimate son before, now I am so angry.

"Oh!"

Xiudun was kicked hard to the wall and fell apart instantly.

Many servants in the palace fell to their knees with a crash and lowered their heads, "Your Majesty, please calm down."

"The humble minister deserves to die." Courtyard Ding knelt down on the ground, the white beard at the corner of his mouth trembling.

He was afraid that Song Jingzhang would kill all nine of his clans in a rage.

At the same time, endless regret emerged in my heart,

If he had known this earlier, he would never have boarded the Queen's ship.

"Zhang'er, the matter has come to an end, don't hurt yourself." The Queen Mother was worried that he would hurt herself and hurriedly comforted her.
"As time goes by, there will definitely be more incidents in the future. The most urgent task is to find out where those pickled things come from."

"What the Queen Mother said is very true. How could musk and other substances appear at the palace banquet? And the Queen Mother just happened to get involved."

Bai Zhi seemed to have reacted. She stopped crying, turned to Song Jingzhang and kowtowed heavily.
"I beg your Majesty to be more careful and seek justice for the Empress and the late little prince." "Zhao Youzheng!"

"My servant is here." Zhao Youzhengsu stepped forward.

"Go check."

Song Jingzhang frowned and uttered these two words in a cold voice, then gently rubbed the finger on his hand.

"Hey!" Zhao Youzheng took the order and hurried away.

Song Jingzhang stared at the pale Lin on the bed, his anger mixed with a hint of complexity.
The person who can take action at the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet and kill the Queen quietly is the person who coordinates the banquet.
He has also heard about the candidates preparing for the palace banquet this time.

Concubine Shu, Concubine Ning...

When Song Jingzhang thought of this, his expression suddenly stopped.
The queen had a miscarriage because she was exposed to those medicinal powders and musk, and Yu'er, who has been following the queen all the time, did the same...

Leaving behind the somewhat sad-looking Queen Mother and the servants who were kneeling on the floor, Song Jingzhang turned around fiercely and strode towards the right hall.

"Zhang'er?"

"Your Majesty, your Majesty should have gone to see Concubine Ning." Aunt Ping reminded her in a low voice.

The Queen Mother suddenly said, "Yes, yes, yes, Concubine Ning, hurry up!" She said and quickly followed Song Jingzhang.

"How is Concubine Ning?"

Song Jingzhang walked eagerly, taking three steps and two steps at a time. In the blink of an eye, he passed through the bead curtain and arrived in front of the soft couch where Gu Wanyu was lying.

Seeing Doctor An put away the medicine box, he couldn't help but asked urgently.

Imperial Doctor An and the other servants turned around and bowed to salute, but Song Jingzhang waved their hands to stop them.
"No need, tell me quickly, how is Concubine Ning doing?"

"Reporting to your Majesty, Concubine Ning seems to have been exposed to some blood-activating drugs, which caused a sudden surge of energy and blood, causing her to fall into coma."

Imperial Doctor An bowed his hands and reported, "Fortunately, the empress has been in good health, and the prince in her belly is not seriously injured. She only needs to drink a few more anti-fetal medicines and he will be fine."

As soon as the Queen Mother came over, she heard this sentence and quickly chanted, "Amitabha, God bless you."

"The imperial physician Lao'an is here." Song Jingzhang also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wei Chen dare not."

Concubine Shu, who had been quietly watching the whole process, could not help but move her eyebrows slightly.

"After all, it's Concubine Ning's sister who is blessed with great fortune. She came earlier than the Empress, but nothing happened."

The words were so profound that they directly attracted everyone's attention.

Qinghuan was indignant, "What do you mean by Concubine Shu's words? Is it possible that she must see my master give birth prematurely to be happy?"

"Yo!"

Two pregnant women had accidents at the banquet she took the lead in preparing. Concubine Shu was already a little depressed.
Now seeing that a palace maid in Qinghuan dared to squeeze her, she couldn't help raising her eyebrows and said with a sarcastic smile:

"The maids around Concubine Ning are really well-educated. I can come up and directly denounce my master with just one sigh."

Song Jingzhang also frowned,
He has always valued rules and believed in the distinction between superiority and inferiority. The master is the master and the slave is the slave.

Now that a palace maid dares to overstep like this, she is naturally a little unhappy.

Concubine Shu was also well aware of his temper. When she saw that he didn't stop her, she yelled angrily,
"Sister Concubine Ning is still unconscious. Naturally, I have to help her discipline the slaves. Come on, slap me!"

At this moment, Gu Wanyu woke up faintly.

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