Xiangmen Concubine: The Emperor's Abandoned Concubine

Chapter 148
"Your Highness, everything has been settled." Zixu looked at the corpses in the bedroom, and signaled the guards waiting outside to come in and tidy up.

Feng Jiuyou glanced at Yu Qing: "What's the matter?"

Yu Qing respectfully said: "Your Highness, the internal injury of the princess has already been exercised and adjusted, and there is no serious problem. Although there are many traumas on the body, they are all skin traumas, and there is no serious problem. And this head..."

Yu Qing looked at His Highness Ninth Prince, hesitant to speak.

Feng Jiuyou narrowed her eyes slightly, and Yu Qing quickly said: "Your Highness, it is like this. The pain in the princess's head is a chronic illness."

"Certain illness?" Zixu who was standing next to him was slightly surprised, after thinking about it, when the princess was the fourth lady of the Xiangfu or Mu Mianmian, she had never seen her have a headache.

Well done, how could there be a chronic illness?

Zixu went through all the information about the Fourth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion and Qingyin of the secret door that he searched later in his mind, and made sure that there was no serious illness, and the doubts in his eyes deepened.

The light in Feng Jiuyou's eyes changed because of the word Yu Qing, and she glanced sideways at Ruan Mianmian in her arms: "Yu Qing, follow me to the study. Zixu, I'll leave this to you. Things, let Liu Yan act according to plan."

Zixu nodded quickly, and made way for His Highness to leave with the princess in his arms.Looking at the mess in the bedroom, thinking that the palace has already started a good show, the corners of his mouth curled up into a playful smile.

The night was heavy, the night was quiet, and the palace was brightly lit.

In Moyang Palace, a side hall next to the court hall, Emperor Feng Zhao's sickly face was full of anger, and he was already kneeling in front of the dragon couch.

And the one kneeling at the front turned out to be the queen Feng Churuo who was stabbed in the arm in Taimiao.Kneeling beside her was the crown prince Feng Junxi.

Next to Feng Junxi are Crown Princess Ruan Rongrong and two side concubines, and next to Feng Junxi are Third Highness Feng Zixu and Fifth Highness Feng Chengao.

Behind them were the imperial concubine Gu Ruoying, the harem concubines and ministers of civil and military affairs. Everyone had a look of anxiety on their faces, and they didn't dare to show their air.

Sitting on the dragon couch, Emperor Feng Zhao panted heavily, his muscles trembling slightly on his furious face: "Prince, what else do you have to say!"

Feng Junxi knelt there, the black brocade clothes were wrinkled.He lowered his head, his face ashen.I opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Empress Feng Churuo quickly opened her mouth, choking with sobs, said: "Your Majesty, how can you listen to the guard's one-sided words, there are many doubts about the Taimiao assassination."

Emperor Feng Zhao looked at Feng Churuo coldly: "One-sided words? Many doubts?"

"Queen, you are my queen, and the crown prince is your own son!" Emperor Feng Zhao's eyes were full of anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Although Jiuyou was not present in the Taimiao matter, there is indeed a great suspicion. But... now With witnesses and evidence gathered, can it still be called a one-sided statement?"

Feng Churuo's body trembled suddenly, and he said again and again: "Your Majesty, witnesses and physical evidence may not all be credible, why can't they be fake?"

Emperor Feng Zhao narrowed his eyes, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes: "What does the empress mean, that I have wronged the crown prince?"

At this time, Feng Junxi spoke in a timely manner: "Father, my son is indeed wronged."

"Injustice?" Emperor Feng Zhao read those two words in a low voice: "Dequan, go and repeat what the guards, eunuchs and maids of the East Palace said."

"Your majesty..." Dequan quickly knelt down, and the corner of his eyes swept over the empress and prince, and said in a low voice: "Your majesty, the maid who entrusted the empress to deliver seepage soup to the empress is not the empress." The maid next to you."

"The maid's name is Nuanyu. She was originally a maidservant of the Eastern Palace, but she was kicked out of the Eastern Palace because she broke a vase of the crown prince's side concubine and sent to the Clothes Bureau."

"Afterwards, Nuanyu and the court lady Lianqiao of the East Palace still had contacts, and the two were worshiping sisters. This time, Nuanyu used the name of the empress to send seepage soup to the imperial concubine, but it was actually the crown prince's attention."

The people below gasped when they heard this, what does it mean for a prince to ask a maidservant to make soup for the imperial concubine in the name of the empress?

The prince and the empress are on the same line, they are the biological mother and son.If the prince has any plans, how could the queen's mother not know about it?
Doesn't the meaning of these words mean that it was actually the queen's idea for the prince to ask Nuanyu to deliver soup to the noble concubine?

"The Tai Hospital has tested that bowl of seeping soup, and it contains a small amount of arsenic."

Dequan lowered his head, although his high-pitched voice was low, but the bedroom was extremely quiet at the moment, even the sound of the silver needle falling to the ground could not escape everyone's ears.

There was a gasp in the bedroom, and Emperor Feng Zhao's complexion became even more unsightly: "Queen!"

Feng Churuo, who was kneeling on the ground, said in disbelief: "Your Majesty, the concubine did not ask Nuanyu to deliver soup to the concubine. The concubine does not know who Nuanyu is, so how could she ask an unknown court lady to deliver soup for the concubine?"

"And, Your Majesty, the concubine has been in good health recently, and there is no discomfort. If the concubine wants to harm the concubine, how could she find such a lame reason?" Feng Churuo's eyes were filled with tears, and her voice became more choked.

After finishing speaking, Feng Churuo looked at Gu Ruoying beside him with hatred in his eyes.Gu Ruoying met her gaze, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Lowering her eyelids to cover her eyes, Gu Ruoying's voice was gentle and terrified: "Your Majesty, the empress is right. If the soup was really given to the concubine by the empress, it is absolutely impossible to put arsenic in it. How could the empress use such a cruel method?" Can it be done?"

Without waiting for Emperor Feng Zhao to speak, Gu Ruoying added: "Your Majesty, the Empress just lost a prince, and she is feeling sad at the moment, how could she have the intention to hurt the concubine? Besides, the Empress is the master of the harem, and the concubine is only a mere one." Concubine, how could the empress attack the concubine?"

It would be better not to talk about the prince, but when the prince was mentioned, Emperor Feng Zhao suddenly coughed.That kind of cough is not like the usual cough in the past, but coughing continuously.

It seems that even the internal organs are about to be coughed up, which is very scary.And Feng Zhaodi's complexion became more and more ugly and pale because of this cough.The paleness revealed the strange flush caused by coughing.

When Emperor Fengzhao coughed, Hou's imperial physicians around panicked and rushed forward to feel his pulse.

"Get out of the way, I, I know my body!" Emperor Feng Zhao said angrily as he waved away the imperial doctor who stepped forward.

"emperor!"

"Father!"

"emperor!"

For a moment, everyone was shocked.Feng Junxi, who was kneeling on the ground, knelt and walked to the dragon bed and said in panic, "Father, Father, how are you doing?"

"You... come here, will..." Emperor Feng Zhao continued intermittently while covering his chest, "Come... come here, pull the prince... down!"

"Your Majesty must not!"

"emperor!"

The ministers headed by the queen and the prince shouted one after another, even with cold sweat on their foreheads.

Emperor Feng Zhao's complexion even turned purple: "You...you...come...someone, pull...pull the crown prince down!"

A guard quickly ran in from behind, and Feng Junxi collapsed on the ground when he saw this, "Father...Father, you can't treat my son like this."

"Your majesty, you can't. The crown prince is the crown prince, the future heir of the Fengtian dynasty." The queen said again and again, with tears on her face.

"Chu Jun?" Emperor Feng Zhao snorted coldly while coughing: "Such a Chu Jun, a Chu Jun who will frame his own mother as well, don't...don't mind!"

(End of this chapter)