famous concubine

Chapter 120
"Your Majesty, please ask, as long as the servants know, they will know everything and say everything!"

"Okay!" Concubine Nian put down the scissors, turned around gracefully, stared at Aunt Fang with pure and bright eyes, and said with a slight smile, "Then I will ask directly."

"Who are you, the court lady Fang Mingzhu who went to the Hall of Mental Cultivation last night to poison His Majesty, but failed to commit suicide on the spot?" As cold as ice.

The blood on Aunt Fang's face faded instantly, her body swayed, and she stepped back a few steps. She managed to hold on to the chair next to her to stabilize her precarious figure. , Cai Wei trembled and asked: "What the empress said, is it true? Mingzhu she... committed suicide in the Hall of Mental Cultivation last night?"

Concubine Nian sighed softly, her brows and eyes were already cold, she looked at Aunt Fang and said indifferently: "You really know Fang Mingzhu."

Aunt Fang suddenly fell to the ground, listening to Concubine Nian's tone, what she said just now was true.

To poison His Majesty?How could Mingzhu do such a thing? Yes, it must be that cruel and ruthless woman like a devil who forced her...

Poor Mingzhu, Auntie is sorry for you!

Concubine Nian quietly looked at Aunt Fang's constantly changing face, she was waiting, waiting for Aunt Fang to confess to her.

After a long time, Aunt Fang struggled to stand up with a miserable smile, her eyes were as dull as death, she looked at Concubine Nian, and slowly said: "Madam, I am sorry for you, Mingzhu was tricked into the servant's room when she first entered the palace. Well, this servant only found out later that she is the only blood left by my eldest brother in this world, I can't just watch her die inside..."

Concubine Nian stared into her eyes, and said calmly: "If you had told me all this back then, I would have found a way to get her out, even if she was by your side, it would be fine, but why did you..." Concubine Nian He closed his eyes and sighed softly.

Aunt Fang closed her eyes, her face was ashen, the empress didn't know, she would know Mingzhu's identity because that woman used Mingzhu to threaten her.

Aunt Fang opened her eyes again, with a look of death on her face: "Your Majesty, in short, it is the slave who is sorry for you, that young guard who is only fifteen or sixteen years old... is the one who tricked him into Yuexin Palace with the token of the empress... ... This servant will pay him with his life!"

Her voice was still in the hall, scarlet blood was slowly dripping from the corner of her mouth.

Concubine Nian looked at her limp body falling to the ground in astonishment, and felt a sense of sadness and discomfort in her heart.

The person who had been with her loyally for more than ten years betrayed her for a blood relative, and finally died in front of her.

At this time, who can feel better.

"Come here, carry Aunt Fang down so that she can have a good burial." Concubine Nian sighed softly, and glanced at the potted plants she had just pruned, and the blooming flowers on the branches suddenly withered silently.

She withdrew her gaze, lowered her eyebrows, and turned around slowly. The last incident probably took away her relationship with Aunt Fang for more than ten years as a master and servant.

After Mingzhu was poisoned and arrested on the spot, the queen mother found a fair and just reason, and the people who had originally placed the queen in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, including the surrounding guards who obeyed the queen's orders, all of them were dealt with swiftly and quickly. To put on her person.

Although the queen was annoyed, she didn't dare to act rashly for a while. The power of the Leng clan must not be underestimated, especially Prince Anping who holds a heavy army and is the queen mother's son.

You Yijian put his arms around the Queen's waist, and said with a sneer, "Sister, why are you worried about this? Even if she drives our people out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, that old woman, Empress Dowager Liang, won't be able to make a fuss. Think about it, already In the past so many days, those poisons have already invaded the internal organs of that man, and even the Immortal Da Luo would not be able to save him, so you should stop being so idle."

The queen thought for a while, then nodded with a smile on her face: "What brother said is also true, so what if she is allowed to guard the Hall of Mental Cultivation, that man will never be saved again."

"By the way." The queen suddenly remembered those clear, confident and calm eyes again, "Is there any movement in the sky prison? Guan Zheng still can't find strong evidence to crucify those two people?"

"Sister, leave this kind of thing to brother to worry about, you are obedient now... um..." You Yijian smiled and pressed the queen's shoulders, his provocative eyes fell on her chest, and the two smiled knowingly. Qi fell to the luxurious big bed.

When the Queen and Prime Minister You were upside down on the big bed of Fengqi Palace.

Inside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Dongfangyu was closely watching the changes in the emperor's body, because after she got the original solution of the poison from the previous maid Fang Mingzhu, she used little white mice to do experiments without sleep. The appropriate dose of antidote will slowly detoxify the emperor starting today.

But the emperor had been poisoned for too long and was in a coma for too long before. She was worried that the emperor would not be able to bear it, so she could only give him a little medicine.

Half an hour passed, and after three hours of continuous observation, the emperor's body finally responded slightly to the antidote.

Then, two hours later, the emperor's stiff fingers suddenly jumped.

Eunuch Qian has been staring at the emperor intently, and this subtle change naturally cannot escape his eyes.

"It's moving, it's moving..." Eunuch Qian's heart also beat faster following the slight beating of the emperor's fingers.

"What moved?" Dongfang Yu rubbed his somewhat bewildered eyes and asked indifferently.

"He moved, he finally reacted!" Eunuch Qian was so excited that he was incoherent.

Dongfang Yu raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, "Who moved? Is it worth your fuss?"

"The servant is talking about Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Miss Dongfang!" Eunuch Qian's old face was filled with mixed emotions of sadness and joy, and the expression of tears in his smile immediately made Dongfang Yu so surprised that he forgot to respond. She thought Qian The father-in-law's face is carved out of wood, and it will always be the number one expression.

"Ah... You said yes, His Majesty woke up, woke up, really woke up?" Dongfang Yu was also overwhelmed with excitement, and no one could understand her surprise at the moment. She tried so many times day and night, and failed so many times. , she was almost worried that the emperor would not survive the day when she developed the antidote.

Fortunately, God still has eyes.

Dongfang Yu fixedly stared at the emperor's slightly twitching eyelids, and smiled so much that there was only a slit between his brows and eyes.

Five days later, Fengqi Palace.

"Awake? How could he be awake!" The Queen casually picked up the teacup on the table and threw it on the ground. Amid the sound of broken porcelain, she looked crazy and said hoarsely: "That's obviously... how did he wake up? Why did he wake up?" Want to wake up?" She just received a message from Luo'er that something happened to Luo'er... That damned man woke up at this moment?

(End of this chapter)