One of the nannies said in fear: "queen, what's wrong with this sweet porridge?"

Song tilted his eyes to see her, shook his head and said: "no, the two children are sick these days. Don't let them eat too much to avoid indigestion."

The nannies just let go of their nervousness and replied with a smile: "the maids know that they have a good appetite and can drink more than half a bowl. Now we only plan to let them drink less than half a bowl, or they will cry when they are hungry."

Song Qing nodded and looked at another nurse. He asked casually, "qiuniang, is your child getting better so soon? What disease is it? "

Qiuniang suddenly trembles. Her child is not sick. How can she answer this question? After hesitating for a while, she carefully said: "it's cold."

Song Qingqing's fierce eyes narrowed dangerously in an instant. Who is she? She noticed something wrong with qiuniang, because her hesitation betrayed her guilty heart.

Qiuniang was so scared that she was about to sweat. She clenched her hands into a fist, and the muscles on her cheek shook violently.

"Qiuniang, come with me?" The Song Dynasty inclined to the light voice.

Even if at this time qiuniang is afraid again, she also has to insist on following behind song Qingqing.

In the warm Pavilion, Song Qing sits on the soft couch with a scanning look on her face, which makes qiuniang feel great pressure. She shouldn't look up, she just drops her eyes and kneels on the ground.

Even if she didn't look up, she seemed to feel song Qingqing's sharp eyes.

Song Qingqing was the first to ask: "qiuniang, since your child has wind cold, what's the symptom like?"

Qiuniang didn't know. At the critical moment, she had to say according to the symptoms before the little master. Anyway, she remembered clearly. At that time, song Qingqing also said that they were suffering from wind cold.

"It's just... It's been hot for a few days." She stammered.

Song Qingqing's face sank abruptly, and she asked, "do you think it's hot for a few days?"

Qiu Niang's face flushed and nodded: "I didn't ask for details for a few days, but I didn't care too much when I went back."

Song Qingqing can't help laughing. This qiuniang has been taking care of song Zimu for so long. She is always honest and she is not used to lying. So her heart has been exposed. Her child is not sick at all. Something must have happened at home.

She was silent for a moment before she said: "qiuniang, you have been working hard and taking good care of Zimu for a long time. Now that your child is ill, I feel very sorry. How about this? I'll go to see your child and tell me where you live. I'll take someone with me. You know my medical skills are very good, If you give your child a more careful physical examination, nothing can go wrong. "

Qiuniang is scared out of her mind. If the empress really goes to her home to see a doctor, doesn't she show up? Anyway, she can't promise.

She said anxiously: "empress, how can a maid trouble you? Your status is respected, and you have so many things to do every day. I dare not trouble you. "

Song Qingning said: "qiuniang, this is your fault. Although I'm a queen, I'm also a doctor. The patients are high or low. As long as I can cure them, I'll try my best. Besides, you're still Zi Mu's nurse. How can I return this love?"

Qiuniang shook her hands: "no, I don't need the empress to return it. My child is really OK. The empress doesn't need to think about it. I want to thank her for her kindness." Finish saying, heavy kowtow, that hold on the ground, send out the sound of bang bang, hear the move.

Song Qing looked at her condescending for a long time and then said coldly, "qiuniang, are you hiding something from me?"

Qiuniang's action suddenly stopped, regardless of the bleeding forehead, long tears just flow down, she cried: "I should die, I shouldn't hide the empress, but it's about my family, I don't have a choice."

Song Qingqing reached out to lift her up, carefully treating her wound, and asked: "what's the matter, if you say it, I may be able to help you find a way."

Qiuniang has no idea now. She reaches out her hand and takes out two bags of poison from her sleeve and says, "when I go back, someone takes my family away. I don't speak to them, but I see a man. The man gives me the powder and says that as long as I feed them, I will let them go."

Song Qingqing's eyes flashed coldly, and she was really aiming at Song Zichen and song Zimu. Fortunately, she was careful and saw that qiuniang was wrong. If she was a little later, if the two children were poisoned, wouldn't she have to take some trouble?

Qiuniang was frightened by the anger on her face. She begged carefully: "empress, I know I've done something wrong. I beg you to do your best to take care of Zimu and try to save them, OK? I'm willing to bear the blame for death. "

Song Qinghuan asked: "if you poison successfully, how do they know the news?"

"Autumn Niang trembles a voice to reply:" they say that as long as small master son poisons, there can get news, the family of maidservant also can put back according to the agreement

How did they get the news? Is it buried in the city hall? "

Qiuniang shook her head: "I don't know!"

Song Qing nodded, thought it over, and said in a deep voice: "after I go out, you will say that the two little masters are suddenly poisoned, and then all the way to ask me to come and see the child. Do you understand?"

Although qiuniang didn't understand why she wanted to do this, she didn't dare to ask, so she had to answer: "I wrote it down."

Song Qingqing left in a hurry. Later, as expected, qiuniang ran all the way to her yard crying and yelling: "empress, there's something wrong with the little masters. Go and have a look."

"What's the symptom?" Song asked calmly as he walked

Qiuniang in accordance with the previously discussed answer: "face green, mouth foaming, like in a highly toxic."

Song Qingchen told her in a deep voice: "don't spread this story. I will try my best to cure them."

The whole city Lord's house was in a tight position to conceal the fact that song Zichen and song Zimu had been poisoned. However, after the accident, qiuniang secretly returned home and saw her husband and daughter.

Qiuniang cried with joy, holding them and crying.

At this time, Cheng Enron also gets the news that Cui yuan has completed the task and will naturally ask her for the rest of the ransom. She can't get it out for a while, so she has to mortgage all the jewelry and important things she carries with her. After she gets the silver back, she can make up enough to deliver it to Cui yuan.

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