Mrs. Prime Minister

Chapter 242 Tea is poisonous (3)
Feng Lanjin took the opportunity to tell Feng Lanyue about Yunqing's pregnancy.

"Lanyue, you are going to be an uncle."

"Huh?" He didn't respond for a moment.

"Your sister-in-law is pregnant."

"Ah?!" This time it was both joy and excitement, Feng Lanyue's eyebrows were full of joy, she cupped her fists and said to Feng Lanjin, "Brother and sister-in-law, congratulations."

"Don't let others know about your sister-in-law's pregnancy." As he spoke, he happened to see the anti-abortion medicine on the table, and handed it to Feng Lanyue, "Go to the kitchen and make a bowl of anti-abortion medicine. Come out and give your sister-in-law a drink." In order to prevent Yun Qing's identity from being exposed, he can't do it himself as a prime minister, so Feng Lanyue can only leave it to Feng Lanyue to cook the anti-fetal medicine.

"Huh? Me?" He was a big man, but he had never done this before.

"En!" Feng Lanjin nodded solemnly, "Don't let anyone do it for you, you know? Clean up the medicine dregs after boiling, so that no one can see the problem."

Feng Lanyue's expression tightened, she exchanged a glance with Feng Lanjin, and solemnly took the medicine bag, "Brother, I understand."

After Feng Lanyue went out, Feng Lanjin poured a cup of tea for herself to drink, but at the moment when she just drank it, the color of her eyes changed slightly, she put down the teacup in her hand without a trace, and picked up an apple to look at it , I was relieved after finding that there was no problem.

He became even more determined to send Yun Qing out.

"What's wrong? Is there a problem with the tea?"

"Yeah!" Feng Lanjin sneered, "But Zhao Qian really underestimated me, thinking that I could die silently with chronic poison." This pot of tea was brought by two maids before they left. It means that even if there is no incident at the night market today, Zhao Qian has already attacked the two of them.

His eyebrows turned cold, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Qing'er, don't touch any food when you get back to the next door. I'll send you out tomorrow."

Yun Qing had already finished eating an apple, and she was no longer hungry, but now Feng Lanjin's situation made her worry, "Then how do you hide from the Zhao family's eyes and ears? You are all from the Zhao family, what will you do with your food in the future?"

"Don't worry, I have my own way."

There are always people who better than you.

Zhao Qian has a way to poison his diet, and he has a way to let the poison fall on himself.

After nearly two quarters of an hour, Feng Lanyue came out of the kitchen with a bowl of hot soup.

Feng Lanjin took the medicine bowl, "Why did you come back so late? Did you run into trouble?" Because this is the principal room, there is a dedicated small kitchen, and it stands to reason that it does not take so long to cook the medicine.

"Yeah." Feng Lanyue looked solemn, "I just arrived in the small kitchen, and the two girls at the door of your door, brother, followed me out. They saw that I was making medicine and wanted to help me. Of course I wouldn't." I asked them to intervene, but they just kept pestering me and took the opportunity to ask me who got the medicine, and asked if my eldest brother was sick."

Feng Lanjin's eyes were cold, he had already seen that there was something wrong with those two little girls.When the two walked, their feet were not stained with dust. They obviously had martial arts skills, but they were just pretending not to know.

He wanted to see what other tricks Zhao Qian could play.

Yun Qing suppressed the discomfort and drank the soup in one gulp. Her face turned pale, but she resisted not to spit it out.

This trip to the south of the Yangtze River was not fast, but it was not slow. She felt a little uncomfortable on the way, but she didn't say anything because she was afraid of delaying the trip, but she didn't think she was pregnant with a child.When the doctor said her fetus was unstable, her heartbeat almost stopped at that moment.She can make herself feel wronged, but she won't let her child suffer along with her. In order for her child to grow up healthily in the future, she will also drink that bitter medicine.

"What's the matter, is it still uncomfortable?" Feng Lanjin looked worried, and gently stroked her back to make her feel better.

"It's okay." She suppressed the discomfort and smiled slightly, "Don't worry, it's just normal morning sickness."

Feng Lanjin didn't understand this aspect at all, and she secretly thought that she would go to the pharmacy tomorrow and ask the doctor about contraindications for pregnant women and whether it can alleviate morning sickness.

Yun Qing didn't want Feng Lanjin to feel uncomfortable watching her, so she excused herself to be tired and went back to the next room to rest.

Feng Lanjin didn't stop her either.

After Yun Qing disappeared into the room, Feng Lanjin's brows and eyes completely cooled down.

"Mo Xuan!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Xuan, dressed in black, suddenly appeared.

"How are things going?"

"I can't find it. It's just people from the Jianghu. Why can't I find out who is around Zhao Qian?" Mo Xuan's expression was cold, and his voice was extremely cold. For the first time, there was something that he couldn't find out. How could it not be depressed.

Feng Lanjin smiled, his smile was very cold in the night, he said lightly, "If you can't find it, you will find it."

Mo Xuan was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted, the light in his eyes flickered slightly.

"It seems that the locust plague in the south of the Yangtze River is not as simple as it looks on the surface." Feng Lanjin remembered the Uncle Hao he saw in the night market today. If he remembers correctly, he is clearly the person next to Jun Aozhi.

I didn't notice it at first, but after the fight, I realized that the aura of his inner strength was somewhat familiar.

After thinking about it carefully, the more he thought about it, the more he looked like the assassin who assassinated him in the capital eight years ago. He knew that the assassination was instigated by Jun Aozhi, so he asked Mo Xuan to investigate after finding suspicious points in the night market, but The results of the investigation turned out to be completely suspicious.

If you were not sure before, you can now be very sure.

That Uncle Hao must belong to Jun Aozhi.

But why did Jun Aozhi send someone to stay beside a Jiangnan governor? What exactly does he want to do!
"Keep watching, and find out which officials Zhao Qian colluded with by the way, and use the fastest speed to find evidence of Zhao Qian's series of crimes." Feng Lanjin looked at Mo Xuan, and asked abruptly, "Master Jiang Mo Have you rested?"

"Not yet, the lights in the house are still on."

Feng Lanjin sat in the wheelchair again, his eyes were dark and bottomless, "Master Jiang, please come to the room to talk."

"Now?" It's too late.

"Well, right now."

"Yes!"

Jiang Mo didn't rest at first, and quickly walked out of the room, knocking on the door of Feng Lanjin's room.

"Come in."

"I don't know when the Prime Minister will come to discuss with the next official at this time?"

It could be seen that Jiang Mo came in a hurry, and the clothes on his body were a little wrinkled.

Feng Lanjin didn't answer directly, and asked Mo Xuan to stay outside, "If you find someone approaching, kill them immediately!"

"Yes."

Jiang Mo was startled, and frowned, "Master Xiang..."

"Master Jiang, what do you think of the suffering of the people in the south of the Yangtze River?"

Jiang Mo didn't know but replied respectfully, "Although the locust plague in the south of the Yangtze River is serious this time, but the Lord Xiang is here to uphold justice for the people and seek the well-being of the people. The people will surely live a better life soon..."

Feng Lanjin smiled and raised her palms to signal Jiang Mo to stop talking.

He smiled faintly, "Master Jiang, if I want to listen to something that is not official, Mr. Jiang just tell me the truth."

Jiang Mo took a deep look at Feng Lanjin, pondered for a while, thought about the words carefully, and then lowered his eyebrows and said, "Master Xiang really wants to listen to the truth?"

Feng Lanjin nodded seriously.

"The common people are struggling to make a living, and the Lord Xiang must have seen it. The locust plague we saw along the way must have been noticed by the Lord, but after arriving in the city, Governor Zhao still mobilized the people to welcome us. If it is a Qualified officials have long been unable to resist reporting the disasters of previous years carefully, but Mr. Zhao did not take this action at all, and even our party has been in the south of the Yangtze River for a whole day, but he still did not take any action, which shows that he does not care about the suffering of the people." Jiang Mo's face was slightly heavy when he said this, thinking of the two beautiful maids who were placed by Zhao Qian in his room, he said coldly, "Not only that, he even thought about finding beautiful maidservants for Xiaguan and Xiangye. The maidservants are clearly trained, so it can be seen that Governor Zhao's mind is not right, and he has already prepared for it. And... the room of the lower official is full of things that the lower official usually likes very much. From this, it can be seen that Governor Zhao Bad intentions."

If these thoughts are put on the people, is it possible that the current disaster is so serious?

Feng Lanjin listened silently, and waited for Jiang Mo to finish speaking before pushing the wheelchair to the table.

On the table was a set of teapots with purple clay teapots, and in a teacup was the tea he had just poured out but did not drink. At this time, the tea was already cold, so Feng Lanjin pushed the cup of tea to Jiang Mo's side, "Does Master Jiang know this?" What's in it?"

Jiang Mo's face suddenly turned cold.

"poison?"

"To be exact, it's chronic poison!" Feng Lanjin squeezed the teacup with his fingers, and the cup shattered into fine powder in his fingers. He said coldly, "Master Jiang, does he know what Yunqing encountered when he went out to the night market today?" .”

"Master Xiang, you might as well just say it straight."

Feng Lanjin told how Zhao Qian's son Zhao He arrogantly rode his horse to hurt people, how he wanted to take people back to the mansion to insult after hurting someone, how Zhao Qian defended Zhao He and how he wanted to kill someone to silence him one by one. I told Jiang Mo.

There was no rise or fall or even emotion in his voice.

But Jiang Mo heard a trace of murderous intent from his voice.

Jiang Mo was also very angry, especially when he heard about Zhao Qian's incident and wanted to kill people to silence him. He couldn't bear it anymore, slammed the table, and got up angrily, "Zhao Qian, the governor of Jiangnan, dares to treat people's lives so recklessly and let himself go!" His son committed murder, they thought that the law of the Dayuan Dynasty was established by his family, and that Zhao He dared to say that he was the king's law in the south of the Yangtze River. The officials must report to His Majesty and let His Majesty punish him severely."

"Master Jiang's memorial may not be sent to Jiangnan." Feng Lanjin said flatly.

"What does Xiangye mean by this?" Jiang Mo's face turned cold, "Could it be that he is so courageous that he dares to intercept the official's memorial?"

Feng Lanjin gently pushed the whole teapot in front of Jiang Mo.

Zhao Qian's voice paused, and he already understood what Feng Lanjin meant.

That's right, Zhao Qian was so courageous that he dared to attack the Prime Minister of a country, Feng Lanjin, so what else would he not dare to do.

Jiang Mo's eyes flickered, "What does Xiangye want the next official to do?"

Feng Lanjin smiled lightly, talking to smart people is easy.

He motioned Jiang Mo to sit across from him, and then told him all about his plan.

No one knew what Feng Lanjin had said to Jiang Mo, and the spies from the Zhao family who were secretly spying on Feng Lanjin and Jiang Mo couldn't hear anything. They only knew that when Jiang Mo came out of Feng Lanjin's room, his eyes were all Admiration and respect...

But Feng Lanjin in the room completely relaxed.

Being able to persuade Jiang Mo means that the matter is half done...

(End of this chapter)