Jiangmen iron blood poisonous concubine

Chapter 381 Fuyao seeks marriage. 4
The women in the harem compete for favor, and the means are useless.

And how could the emperor, a master of theater watching, fail to see the clues?

Those women who use other people's sad things as their own opportunities to compete for favor, the emperor will naturally see it at a word, and will be even more disgusted.

Qin Yanwu used this trick very well. Among a group of gorgeous women, she was plain and sad.

The emperor immediately thought she was a pure-hearted woman.

Well, this Qin Yanwu really lived up to her expectations, but after more than two months in the palace, she has already become so proficient in the law of competing for favor.

The emperor walked quickly to the bed, Qin Yanwu greeted him, and said pitifully, "Your majesty, my sister..."

With tears in his eyes, that appearance is really distressing.

The emperor put his arms around her shoulders lovingly, and coaxed softly: "Swallow don't cry, I will deal with it."

Qin Yanwu nodded obediently.

Only then did the emperor sit by the bed, and looked down at the pale man on the bed.

This scene really made a group of Yingying and Yanyan envious and jealous, their eyes were almost red, and they wanted to strangle Qin Yanwu, a coquettish girl, to death.

Seeing this scene, Qin Shiyue couldn't help bowing her head and smiling slightly.

Qin Yanwu also saw Qin Shiyue, came up to meet her, took Qin Shiyue's hand, stood to the side, and asked in a low voice: "When did my sister enter the palace, why don't you come to my sister for a ride?"

"Ms. Zhaoyi, this is the concubine of the evil minister." Qin Shiyue lowered her head and said humbly.

"Sister, why are you so estranged from your younger sister? No matter how high the title of your younger sister is, she is still your younger sister." Qin Yanwu looked sad.

It seemed that Qin Shiyue was unfamiliar with her, which made her very sad.

Qin Shiyue couldn't go on talking anymore, so she patted her hand to comfort her: "Okay, let's talk about it later, let's see what the emperor has to say."

As soon as the two raised their heads, they saw the emperor angrily asking Maya's personal maid who was kneeling on the ground: "Why did your master have a miscarriage?"

With a majestic voice, the maid was a little frightened, and cried and said: "This morning, the imperial dining room brought a bowl of bird's nest. After the young master took it, he complained that his stomach hurts. My servant...The servant hurriedly invited the imperial doctor, but ..."

But what follows, everyone understands.

The imperial doctor was invited, but the little master's child was not kept.

"Bird's nest?" The emperor's face was extremely cold, and he asked the imperial doctor who was kneeling and answering in a cold voice, "Have you checked the bird's nest?"

The imperial doctor hurriedly prostrated himself on the ground and replied: "Go back to the emperor, the old minister has checked the bird's nest and it is not poisonous."

"No poison? Then why did the young master have a miscarriage?" The emperor was furious. He stood up and kicked the old imperial doctor on the shoulder. There was a muffled sound, but the imperial doctor did not dare to say a word.

Qin Shiyue followed the memory of her previous life and knew that this person was Shang Yuanwen, the chief physician of the Imperial Hospital.

This person's medical skills are good, but he is old and timid, and many things are passed by with a blind eye.

In her opinion, he is not a good person either.

Shang Yuanwen was kicked, but he still prostrated himself on the ground and replied: "Your Majesty, it's not that the bird's nest is poisonous. It should be something else that caused the little mainstream to give birth."

"What's that?" the Emperor growled again.

"The old minister doesn't know yet." Shang Yuanwen's voice was trembling.

The emperor was so angry that he stretched out his finger and pointed at Shang Yuanwen who was kneeling on the ground, turned around, and raised his voice to give an order: "Fu Guangde, pass on my will, let the prisoner investigate and go to death, just move my son , I want to see how many heads he has."

Fu Guangde led the order to go out tremblingly, and saw Uncle Jiuhuang drinking tea in the yard who was not willing to go in, and immediately wiped off a cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)