Chapter 59

The people in the imperial dining room turned pale with fright, knelt down in front of Xuan Jue and kowtowed repeatedly, "Your Majesty, the taboos of the masters are clearly recorded in the imperial dining room, and there will definitely not be such a disaster that endangers human life. !"

Xuan Jue kept silent, turning the black jade wrench on the thumb of his left hand from time to time with his right hand.

The queen was still in shock, she stroked her chest with a hint of alcohol and said, "The shrimp powder is not in the food of other people, but Concubine Zhang has added it to her food. I think that person has intentions. Concubine Zhang's daily food is everyone's favorite food." We all know about it, but we have no way of knowing about her hidden disease." As he spoke, he looked at Chu Jin, "Mr. Chu lives with Concubine Zhang, and you just blurted out that Concubine Zhang is allergic to shrimp. I understand very well."

Chu Jin had a clear face, and said: "The concubine lives with the concubine Zhang in Zhaochun Palace and sees each other every day. I know these are normal things, but I don't know why the empress is?"

After saying the same thing, I suddenly felt a burst of fire in my stomach, and then there was a surge, forcing Chu Jin to hold back, and turned her back to caress the dirt on her chest.

Linglong looked dumbfounded, and hurriedly supported Chu Jin and gently swept her back, "Ah, what's wrong, my lord?"

Xuan Jue was in a hurry, striding over to Chu Jin's side, he was at a loss and said, "Mr. Chu Gui, what's wrong with you?"

Chu Jin was panting heavily, and when she turned her head to look at Xuan Jue, her complexion was as white as paper, "Your Majesty, this concubine feels chest tightness and is very dizzy."

"Hurry up! The imperial doctor is quick!" Xuan Jue called out to the imperial physician loudly, "Come and show Chu Guiren what's going on."

The imperial doctor hurried to Chu Jin's side to check her pulse, and after a short while panicked, he said: "Your Majesty, Mr. Chu, this is also a sign of food poisoning!"

"How?" Chu Jin looked at Xuan Jue with a puzzled face, "Your Majesty, this concubine is only allergic to jasmine powder. If Concubine Zhang is allergic to shrimp powder by mistake, she is still a foodie. Will it get mixed into the concubine's food?"

The eunuch who tasted the food carefully inspected Chu Jin's food again, and found a trace amount of jasmine pollen in it.

Chu Jin was born with asthma, especially allergic to jasmine pollen. Fortunately, she didn't eat much. If not, her condition would be several times worse than Concubine Zhang's.

Now Xuan Jue couldn't care about anything else, and ordered the guards to watch over all the people present, and not allow anyone to leave, while he picked up Chu Jin and hurriedly sent him back to Zhaochun Palace.

After getting into the sedan chair, Xuan Jue sat with Chu Jin, comforting her from time to time.

After a long time of relief, Chu Jin's asthma also improved slightly, but she was still vain, and I felt pitiful and said: "Your Majesty, Concubine Zhang is sicker than concubines, there must be someone plotting this matter, Your Majesty You should go back and preside over the overall situation."

"Concubine Zhang is in good health, so nothing will happen. Besides, my thoughts are all on you, so how can I have the leisure to worry about other things?"

Xuan Jue hugged Chu Jin into his arms, tightened for fear of hurting Chu Jin, and loosened for fear that Chu Jin would not feel at ease, he was careful when he loosened and tightened, which made him sweat all over himself.

After returning to Zhaochun Palace, she carried Chu Jin to the couch again, and ordered the palace servants to boil the medicine and feed it to Chu Jin, spoonful by spoonful. Seeing that her expression had calmed down, she breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's frightening. I'm gone."

Chu Jin raised his hand feebly to wipe off the sweat from the emperor's forehead, "Your Majesty, the concubine is fine, I want you to worry about it."

"Don't worry." Xuan Jue tightly covered Chu Jin's hand, and said, "Today, there must be someone who can't see that I dote on you and intends to harm you. I will definitely find out who the real culprit is and give you an explanation."

Later, Xuan Jue stayed with Chu Jin for a long time, until after she fell into a drowsy sleep, she still sat in front of the couch for a while, finally leaned over and gave a light kiss on the forehead, and then drove back to Fengyun with an angry face. Luan Palace.

After he left, Linglong slowly walked into the bedroom, and said softly to Chu Jin who was sleeping soundly with her eyes closed: "Miss, the emperor is gone."

Chu Jin's eyes opened suddenly, the eyeballs rolled around, and he sat up with his hands on the bed, "Can the palace people outside be sent away?"

Linglong nodded her head and said: "I told them to go to other things, don't worry about it. Miss, your move is too dangerous. If you are unpredictable about the dosage of jasmine pollen, you will lose your life if you have an asthma attack. "

"I know how hard my own life is. If it weren't for today, you and I would not return to Zhaochun Palace safe and sound. I'm afraid that the Department of Punishment and the Violent Room are our destinations." Chu Jin said from the sleeve. He took out a bag of powder from the robe, handed it to Linglong and said, "Bury this thing in the backyard later."

It was a pack full of jasmine powder.

Chu Jin kept keeping it close to her body.

There are too many framing and non-existent facts in the palace, and it is impossible to guard against.Only by thinking ahead in everything, and every step has ten thousand steps of retreat, can we feel at ease.

Since that day when Linglong cooked the emerald shrimp dish for Concubine Zhang, and the master and servant learned that Concubine Zhang was allergic to shrimp, this bag of jasmine powder never left Chu Jin's body.

In the scorching summer, how could anyone be willing to make their palace a mess?Therefore, the small kitchens in each palace seldom open fire.

If Chu Jin hadn't wanted to please Concubine Zhang, she wouldn't have started the fire in the small kitchen in her palace.

A few days ago, Linglong cooked the emerald shrimp dish. The most important ingredient in it was shrimp powder.

If the palaces wanted to eat something, they had to go to the imperial dining room to register and receive the ingredients.

No need to think about it, but now in the brochure of the imperial dining room, no one except Zhaochun Palace must have used the shrimp powder.

Don't be afraid of [-], just be afraid of what happens.

Chu Jin had expected early on that the queen would become bald because of him, and she would not let her go easily, but she never thought that she would do such a dangerous thing at her Qianqiu Banquet.

From the moment Concubine Zhang coughed up blood, Chu Jin's eyes had scanned the expressions of everyone present.

Everyone was terrified and horrified, only the queen, first she had a treacherous smile on her face, and then she pretended to be frightened.

Besides, besides herself in her Qianqiu feast, who else could have added dirty things to Concubine Zhang's food without anyone noticing?
The queen's thoughts were guessed by Chu Jin early in the morning, so the moment Concubine Zhang coughed up blood, she had already sprinkled jasmine powder into her food, dipped a little with her fingertips, and swallowed.

"If Concubine Zhang was the only one who was poisoned, then the only person that the palace would suspect would be me. But now that I am in a bad condition, then who do you think the emperor and the concubines in the palace will suspect about this matter?"

Linglong smiled softly: "Of course whoever intends to harm Concubine Zhang will be asking for trouble."

(End of this chapter)

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