There is a black lotus in the deep palace

Chapter 310 Someone Poisoned
Some people also say that it is because they have done a lot of evil things in this life and received retribution that they get sick.

But no matter how you say it, it's not a good word.

This is why people with deep hatred will curse, you will die a bad death, if you contract a bad disease and be scolded to death, isn't it just a bad death?

As a parent, Mrs. Tang couldn't stand it anymore when she saw her son going through such a crime, and she cried bitterly on General Tang's body.

"I'd rather be me, why not me, my child!"

Even though her grandson is more than ten years old, in the eyes of her parents, the child is still a child, no matter how long she grows up.

Crying and crying, a pair of warm and powerful thugs suddenly helped her back.

"Don't cry, I won't let my son be wronged, we must smother the news, if we can't..." There was a bit of determination and determination in his eyes.

The meaning couldn't be more obvious. The Tang family is full of heroes, the men of the Tang family are all good-looking, and the men of the Tang family are all upright and upright. They can be killed but not humiliated.

Even if it is death, it must be innocent and vigorous, and it will never be criticized by others, and it will linger until the end.

Mrs. Tang was even more devastated when she heard the words. She knew that this was the best choice, but the good boy, who was a majestic general in the barracks last year, became a sickbed this year... How could she accept this?

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In the blink of an eye, more than a month later, the Tang family finally waited for the eldest son of the Tang family, and Tang Zhenxiao's most proud son, Tang Bingjian.

The majestic and majestic general in the past has been tormented by illness and is now in disrepair. His originally wheat-colored and healthy complexion has become sallow and thin, his cheekbones are protruding, and his sharp eyes have become like a pool of stagnant water. Without any spirit.

The strong and masculine aura on his body was gone now, and there was only a rotten aura all over his body.

Seeing that her husband had become like this, Mrs. Qin felt like a knife was stabbing her heart fiercely. She lay on her husband's body and wept so heartbreakingly.

If in the past, Tang Bingjian would never have watched his wife cry in front of him, he would have gone up to coax her immediately.

But now, he was indifferent, just staring at the ceiling with a pair of dead fish-like eyes, as if he could neither hear nor see.

"Husband, husband, what's the matter? Didn't it be fine when you came here? How did it become like this in just a few days?"

Although he was also sick when he came, he was still in good spirits. He could still walk two steps with a cane, and he could talk and laugh with a pale face to make her happy.

And now, that general who is majestic outside but gentle and considerate inside has turned into a dead man, how can people not be sad?
"Husband, I would rather replace you!" Qin Shi was going crazy.

Mrs. Tang still couldn't stand it anymore and asked Tang Yichang to go and pull his mother away.

"Things have reached this point. We can't wait any longer. We can only take a risk. Tomorrow, your father and I will go to the palace. You all stay at home and take good care of your family."

"You are not allowed to say a word about the family affairs, and if you find out, you will be killed immediately."

"Yes!" The two daughters-in-law responded one after another, Madam Tang left with swollen eyes, and the rest followed suit.

Soon there were only two people left in the room.

While crying, Qin brought warm water to wipe her husband's body, but just as she lifted the hem of his clothes, she discovered something was wrong.

"It's not a disease, it's poisoning."

She noticed something was wrong almost at a glance, because some festered places healed very quickly, while others rotted extremely hard.

No matter how stupid she is, she still knows that all illnesses can only be classified into severity, and there will never be two extremes.

It is more likely that someone poisoned repeatedly, causing some places to fester severely, and some places were only exposed to poison once or twice, and were cured by their own strong resistance.

Only in this way will there be two extremes, good is better and bad is worse.

Qin took a deep breath, immediately took off her husband's clothes and checked them carefully. She also suspected that someone was poisoned before, and she checked it too, and nothing happened.

But this time, she won't let go of any details.

She turned on all the lights in the house with her own hands, picked the brightest one and held it in her hand, and searched carefully along the seam of her trousers.

At first it was the same as before, except for the rotten smell and the color of blood, there was nothing, but this time, she did not ignore these two things.

She just lowered her head like this, searching inch by inch, and sniffing inch by inch.

Maybe it was the love between the husband and wife that moved God, or maybe it was Tang Bingjian who deserved to die, but it really made Qin discover some clues.

"Why is this cloth so hard?"

"The inner garment should be the softest. Besides, it's a high-quality silk material. Even if it is soaked in blood and dried again, it won't be so hard."

She looked around, didn't make a sound, only carefully put away her clothes and pants, and put them aside seemingly casually.

If someone really poisoned her, then the other party would definitely make some moves. She wanted to see who dared to do such a vicious thing under her nose.

That night, Mrs. Qin invited Mrs. Tang to guard Tang Bingjian, while she fetched and boiled water herself, without anyone's hands in the whole process.

In the end, I washed my husband's whole body with the water I drew myself. Seeing the strange-smelling blood in the basin, Qin burst into tears.

Mrs. Tang also found out that something was wrong, but she didn't say anything. After the two met their eyes, the following conversation occurred.

"How is this good?"

"Yes, mother, there is really no way to invite you here so late. Husband cannot do without people by his side."

"It's okay, we mother and son will do our best, if something goes wrong, let Jian'er also..." The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law hugged each other and cried.

After seeing off her mother-in-law, Qin Shi rested on another small couch in the house.

The personal servant girl tidied up the clothes that had been taken back for her, and went to pick up the clothes and pants that Tang Bingjian had changed in the corner on the ground.

Qin's eyes were sharp and quick: "You don't need to worry about Chunyu, these clothes are too dirty, they will be burned and destroyed tomorrow, let's put them away tonight."

"Ma'am, I'm afraid I put it here..."

"Just put it here."

Although Chun Yu was her dowry, she really didn't believe anyone at this moment, and she couldn't be blamed for that. If she really wronged Chun Yu in the future, she could only make an apology at that time.

"Yes!" Chun Yu nodded and put down her clothes, took only Madam's and retreated.

Qin shi lay down again, and couldn't fall asleep anymore, her mind was full of the familiar confidant maids around her.

I have a total of four dowries, except for the two who have already married, only Chun Yu and Dong Xue are left around, one of them is in charge of clothes, and the other is in charge of meals.

(End of this chapter)