She guided him to talk and recall, "Qingfeng, your eldest son said that you are responsible for his food and drink, but your eldest son did not doubt you. So have you ever noticed that when someone comes into your hands, someone will do something wrong?"
Poison opportunity? Think about it carefully."
Qingfeng's mind quickly wandered to bottles, medicinal powder, and his uncle, the steward of the Zhenbei Palace.
The uncle said, "I must be loyal to Zhenbei Palace and to the prince all my life. The prince is still young and he does not want to hand over military power so early. But the prince has grown up and is too powerful. Someone in the army has asked the prince to step aside."
, let the prince alone hold the power.
[So I have to make the prince weaker, and I won’t affect the prince’s health. I just want the prince to control the military for a few more years. I am the prince’s confidant, so I naturally have to be considerate and considerate of the prince.
[Qingfeng, you are my nephew, and I will bring you into the palace. But if you follow the crown prince, you will naturally have feelings for him. It is up to you to decide what to do. 】
[Uncle, I don’t want to harm the prince, he is so good to me.] Qingfeng cried bitterly.
【Then let’s sever the relationship.】
【Uncle, uncle...】
Qingfeng was very embarrassed. He knew that those medicines would harm the prince's body, but they were not fatal, because he and the prince always ate and lived together. His uncle also knew that they ate the food together, unless he wanted to take him with him.
The nephew was also killed.
Upon inspection, Ye Xingyue felt that the water in Zhenbei Palace was also very deep.
"Qingfeng, your poison is not light, it is more serious than that of your family's son, and it has already hurt your body."
Qingfeng thought that every time he took medicine, he would put more of the food he liked and less of the food the prince liked. This was an instinct.
"Miss Ye... I should be fine, right?"
My uncle has repeatedly said that the medicine will not kill anyone, but will only make the body weak and lack energy, so that the prince will not be able to take over the military power of Zhenbei Palace early.
"It's nothing serious. I'll give you a prescription. Just take the medicine and recover for a while."
Ye Xingyue took the paper and wrote a prescription. There were only a few herbs, all of which were commonly used, mainly for detoxification and conditioning.
"What about the prince's body? How to take care of it?"
Qingfeng asked.
Baili Hengtian said, "I have Xingyue to help me with the treatment. Qingfeng, you have to investigate the matter of poisoning between us. If you can't do it well, I will replace you."
Qingfeng cried sadly, "Your Majesty...I will definitely find out."
"Well, you go down."
After Qingfeng went down, Ye Xingyue told Baili Hengtian what he had discovered, "It was his uncle who asked him to do it. He is the steward of your palace."
Baili Hengtian was shocked, "Why would the butler do this? He has been with my father all his life, and he is very loyal."
"He is loyal to your father, but what happens when your father's interests conflict with yours? It's like the power struggle between the emperor and the prince."
"My father and I are not like that..." Baili Hengtian suddenly thought that because he had repeatedly made military exploits on the battlefield in recent years, and his father was stable and sitting at the rear, there were already generals in the army who hoped that he could take over all military power.
, letting his father take a back seat.
"I have never wanted to take away my father's power. Moreover, our father and son have a very good relationship."
"Actually, what you fear most is that the housekeeper's actions have your father's tacit approval, right?"