Madam is a Superstar

   Chapter 553 Widowhood

   The medicine for reducing anger is nothing but a dead person, so how can she object.

   "Prince." When Dehong came to Nangong Yu, he was a little embarrassed. Back then, the emperor was able to ascend the throne by borrowing the power of the queen's mother's family.

   After the status is stable, it is enough to dispose of General Song's lineage and put the empress and the prince into the cold palace. Now,

  The emperor actually stated his dislike to the prince in front of the prince, which is really inappropriate.

  Nangong Yu glanced at the pill, his expression was as indifferent as ever, he picked it up without hesitation, put it in his mouth and ate it, turned to look at Nangong Xiao,

   "Today there is an imperial physician accompanying me, and the royal father can pass the imperial physician to test the properties of the pills to ensure everything is safe."

  Song Qing raised his eyebrows and curled his lips, "What the prince said is very true, the medicinal properties of this pill to reduce anger are common, and it is not difficult to identify it."

  Nangongxiao sneered, "It seems that there is indeed a close relationship between the false prince and the priest, and this harmony is too much for the widow."

  Nangong Yu and Song Qing bent over one after another, "My son doesn't dare." "I don't dare."

  Nangongxiao looked at Dehong, "Pass on Sima Zhen."

  Dehong responded, "No."

   This is the meaning of asking Sima Zhen to consult a doctor to check his pulse. Song Qing relaxed and waited for Dehong to invite his uncle to consult the emperor.

   was standing beside her, thinking about what happened just now, but unfortunately she couldn't figure it out no matter how much she thought about it.

   After a cup of tea,

   The group followed Nangongxiao and stepped out of the palace, and Sima Zhen was always the last one.

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   Half a year later, on a rainy night,

   Lightning and thunder, heavy rain, the emperor's Dragon Palace was in chaos,

   "Doctor Zhang, Imperial Physician Xu, and all the imperial physicians and doctors, hurry up! The emperor's hemoptysis doesn't stop there, hurry in and have a look!"

   "Are you going to pass on the priest? Hurry up! Physician Sima, Physician Sima, let's go and Physician Sima will also pass it along!"

  Dehong was full of anxiety and told everyone he could think of. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Song Dai hurried over with the look of a concubine.

   "How is it, father-in-law, how is the emperor? Why did he suddenly cough up blood?

   Isn't that poisonous Qingqing solved? What the **** is going on? "

  Song Dai was anxious and worried that he was no less than Dehong, and a group of concubines Yingyingyanyan and concubines behind Song Dai's opening also asked,

   "Yeah, what the **** is going on here, did someone harm the emperor..."

   "The concubine is fine seeing the emperor at dusk..."

   "Your Majesty must not be in trouble..."

   A large group of concubines and concubines alone caused headaches, and Dehong even wanted to answer, but it was not easy to answer,

  Song Qing turned around and drank, "Shut up for this palace!"

  The corridor of the emperor's bedroom was silent, and all the concubines present were shocked by the sound.

  Including Murong Yan who had just arrived late, those affectionate eyes looked at Song Dai in surprise,

   How could the Queen's concubine, who was sneered and mocked by her concubines and kept silent on weekdays, become so powerful?

   "Queen, you, you..."

   The concubines were unconvinced, but Song Dai glared at them as soon as they opened their mouths.

   Not only the concubine, but also Dehong was greatly surprised. In a trance, I saw the past when the empress was still favored by the emperor,

"male……"

  Song Dai was about to speak when she was interrupted by hurried footsteps behind her.

   "Quickly let go, let go, the priest is here, the priest is here!"

  Song Dai was overjoyed, and stepped into the emperor's palace with Song Qing who came here. She stared at Song Qing nervously and expectantly when she checked the pulse.

   Song Qing frowned deeper and deeper, and when he looked up again, he realized that Nangong Yu and other princes and princesses had arrived at some time.

   "Priest." Imperial Physician Wu stepped forward, "Priest, is the poison poisoned by the emperor an ant bite?"

   "Well, I will formulate the antidote for ant bites, and I will let Eunuch De take a few imperial doctors to go to the imperial hospital for a trip to get the Baizhi poisonous scorpion tail..."

  Song Qing read out the required medicinal herbs one by one, and when Dehong left with a few imperial physicians, he looked at Song Dai again.

   "Empress Empress, can you let the concubine, the concubine who has been married to the emperor, stand up, not to hide it from the empress, it is strange that ants bite a poison,

   In order to detoxify the poison, the person who had **** with the poisoned person should drink the antidote, and then use her blood to feed the poisoned person to drink, and drink the poison for three days. "

   As soon as these words come out,

  The palace of the emperor fell into a silence that could be heard falling into a needle, and I don't know which concubine asked in a low voice,

   "Drinking blood for three days in a row? How much blood do you drink at a time?"

   Before anyone could see which concubine asked, there was a concubine who was suppressing her voice and agreeing.

   "Yes, yes, can this really work? The concubine has never heard of such detoxification methods, priest, don't you want to harm the emperor..."

  The concubines and concubines play the abacus better than anyone else. If they don’t want much blood, of course they are willing to rush.

  But if there is more blood in a big bowl, then they...then they always have to take their own lives into account,

   How can a body with so much blood be able to withstand it? Over the past few years, the emperor has always been favored by Murong Yan, the sassy and charming concubine,

   These people are all widowed and dare not speak out, but they are not worth it.

   "Not much, a teacup of blood three times a day is enough."

   It is not difficult to guess the thoughts of the concubines,

  Song Qing just thought it was funny, and thought that someone would ask if several people could drink the antidote at the same time and let blood to detoxify the emperor.

   I didn't expect this to be the question, there are so many concubines who are hesitant and unwilling to put a little blood,

  Then the concubines she mentioned next still didn't back away, what about the emperor with eyes full of eyes?

  Song Qing thought to himself that the eyes of the concubines lit up, "Priest! This concubine is willing to be willing! The antidote will be later..."

   "My concubine is also willing! Sister Li's body is precious..."

   "Priest, you use..."

   The concubines scrambled for each other, and what was more, they did not care about their manners and approached Song Qing,

  Song Qing smiled calmly, "All concubines and concubines, please be quiet, let me finish my sentence, the poison of ant bite is a chronic poison,

  The medicinal properties are sturdy and once the attack occurs, the vitality of the person will be greatly damaged, and the embankment of a thousand miles collapses in the ant nest, which is the origin of the name of this poison.

   You must have heard that, one of the antidote I read just now was a poisonous scorpion tail, and the antidote to fighting poison with poison is also blindly poisonous.

   And unlike ant bites, the antidote is fierce and aggressive, and once people take it, their appearance will age at least ten years old. "

   Silence,

   Deathly silence.

   The concubines who served one after the other seemed to have lost their voices, and when they opened their mouths, they could not make a sound.

  Why did they take the antidote to detoxify the emperor, so that after the emperor recovered from a serious illness, he could share some of his favor on them,

   Now that the priests have persuaded the antidote to age at least ten years, their expectations have become empty talk,

   I wonder which man in the world would love a young and beautiful woman and spoil a half-old milf.

   "Concubine Yan..." Song Qing revolted, and her beautiful eyes concealed the jokes and looked at Concubine Yan, who was closest to her, with a look of anticipation.

"I,"

   Concubine Yan took a step back, and then realized that she had lost her balance and stabilized the divine way, "This concubine, my health has never been good, I am afraid that I can't resist the medicinal properties of this antidote."

   (end of this chapter)