Regarding His Highness Prince Ding, even Grandma Wang couldn’t help but turn pale.
No wonder the county magistrate wants to investigate.
No wonder the princess refused to inform the empress before she was sure.
"There was something wrong with Your Highness's original prescription?" Aunt Wang's voice became thin and thin, "Could it be that Your Highness asked someone to..."
The next words she dared not turn into words came out from between her lips and teeth.
Lin Yunyan held her hand and said: "Back then, was your Majesty ever suspicious?"
Grandma Wang closed her eyelids heavily.
The meaning is very clear.
The Empress Dowager had doubts.
"There's no proof," said Grandma Wang. "At that time, during the consultation at the Tai Hospital, if there was anything, one of them couldn't tell, and neither could the two of them?
No one noticed it, and no matter what the empress was thinking, she would never say it on her lips.
I don’t know where the princess got the recipe from, but you are right. It’s better to keep it secret until you find out the accurate information.
Your Majesty’s body is precious, so I may not be able to withstand the ups and downs.”
After saying that, she said to Mother Ma: "Just go to the Royal Pharmacy and I will explain it."
Throughout the afternoon, Lin Yunyan accompanied the Empress Dowager in the Cining Palace.
Mother Ma arrived at the Royal Pharmacy.
The waiter opened the warehouse door for her, and Grandma Ma moved a handful of spoons and sat in front of a high shelf, taking down the relevant old files and looking through them.
As the sun set, the waiter asked through the door: "Do you need to light a candle?"
"It's almost done, no need to bother."
Two-quarters of an hour ago, Grandma Ma had already found the recipe she wanted.
After remembering it in her mind, she was not in a hurry to leave, and went through several archives from different years and palaces.
The dust is blown away and easy to clean.
In this way, even if someone comes into the warehouse, they will not know what she is looking at.
Mother Ma returned to Cining Palace.
Grandma Wang pulled her aside to talk: "Have you gained anything?"
"When His Highness was seriously ill, the Empress asked me to go over and prepare medicine for His Highness. I still remember it somewhat," said Mother Ma. "I remember it correctly. The prescription I'm reading today is indeed the same as what Your Highness used at that time."
The thirteen-day recipe is pretty much the same.
Sister, do you still remember? During that time, His Highness was already in a coma.
At that time, I was still muttering that this prescription was too common, but I heard several imperial doctors discussing that His Highness's condition might not be cured, and this prescription would barely extend his life.
What they said was indeed correct. Thirteen days later, a new recipe was given, and in just two days, His Highness..."
Grandma Wang recalled and listened, and was surprised when she heard this: "You mean, if you continue to use that recipe, His Highness might be able to survive?"
Thinking of Mrs. Zhu Si's condition, Mother Ma shook her head: "I only have breath left. I can't wake up and can't move. It's very painful."
Grandma Wang put her hands together and recited the Buddha's name.
It sounds like survival, but if it really turns out to be like that, can the empress really be happy facing His Highness who is in pain every day?
I wish I could replace him with my own body!
But there is no substitute, so I can only watch my son suffer.
I don't dare to let him die cruelly, but I don't want to let him suffer, this feeling...
"The imperial medical officer who prescribed this prescription that day is named Mao." Mother Ma said.
Grandma Wang was very impressed by the imperial doctor: "He has already aged a few years ago. He was born in Lingnan. It would be a long journey to find him."
"I'm thinking about finding an old lady doctor," said Mother Ma. "If the cause of Your Highness's illness is really weird, then ask the old lady doctor to follow this life-threatening prescription and deduce what it is, what kind of poison, and what kind of poison it can produce.
Your Highness’ illness can be managed with this prescription.”
"It is indeed an idea," Grandma Wang thought for a while, "The court judge An, I can let him try it."
The two talked softly.
Lin Yunyan came out of the main hall and heard Granny Ma briefly explain the results.
"Princess, where did you get this recipe?" Grandma Wang was really worried.
If it was not related to His Highness, she would not ask more questions.
The most important thing to do in this palace is unnecessary curiosity.
But it happened to be His Royal Highness Prince Ding...
Lin Yunyan lowered her eyes and said: "The fourth lady of the British government has been hanged by this recipe for eight years."
Grandma Wang was stunned.
She had heard about Madam Zhu Si earlier, but she had never thought about it.
"Are you saying that she and His Highness may have been hit by the same thing?" Grandma Wang said.
"Her initial symptoms were not exactly the same as what I heard about Your Highness's condition at that time. I thought there might be a difference in dosage," Lin Yunyan said. "I just thought that since this possibility exists, I would investigate more in depth.
Check."
Grandma Wang said: "I don't talk about prescriptions, I just talk about actions. Anyone who can scheme against His Highness must be someone from the palace."
Lin Yunyan chose the "godfather's chamberlain" as the person.
At present, this person is related to Zhu Cheng and was born in the palace.
"What do you think of Li Mi?" Lin Yunyan asked.
I haven't heard this name for many years, and Grandma Wang was in a trance for a moment.
"Your Royal Highness..." Grandma Wang opened her mouth and realized that it was inappropriate to call Li Mi that way. "The princess guessed that he was behind the scenes?
According to Nunu, it’s unlikely.
He is not the kind of person who is calculating and convoluted, he is very direct.
To put it harshly, he is brave and foolhardy. If he really knows how to use his mind, he will not be demoted to a commoner at all.
His mother and concubine left early, his maternal family was not prominent, and his in-laws were ordinary, so no one could give him advice behind his back.
It's just that he was so clueless. He had already made the late emperor angry because of the matter of grabbing credit. After His Highness passed away, he said some nonsense, which completely disgusted the late emperor.
With his kind of temperament, he may not be able to see it even if someone else is placed as a dead soldier next to him."
Such words, given Grandma Wang’s position, are naturally overstepping her bounds.
But she knew that if she wanted to trace the past, someone would have to tell the princess some accurate information.
"You must be careful in your investigation," Grandma Wang warned. "Although he has been driven out of the capital long ago, it has been more than ten years since the Holy Emperor ascended the throne. All old things will return to dust.
, but after all, the matter is serious. If something is involved and you step on the mud, although the empress will pull you, she will feel uncomfortable in her heart."
When we left the palace, the lights were brightly lit.
In the Shuntian Mansion Yamen, Shan Shen was leaning on the big chair, with a look of exhaustion on his face.
"Old, old!" He sighed lowly.
But because he hadn't rested well in the past few days and had to deal with some personnel matters during the day, he actually couldn't keep up his energy.
Ten years ago, this would not have been the case at all.
After thinking this, he glanced at Xu Jian sitting on the other side.
An oil lamp was lit on the table, and under the warm yellow light, Fu Guogong did not feel any fatigue.
Fu Guo Gong is not as relaxed as him today.
Zhu Cheng was detained in the Yamen, how could the British government not respond at all?
The British Duke did not show up, but Zhu Cheng's three brothers came to the Yamen several times.
The case was clear. The Zhu family did not quarrel or quarrel. They only said that according to the judgment of negligence, the Li family should be compensated three or four times the amount of money they should pay, but Zhu Cheng must be moved back to the mansion to recuperate first.
Shan Shen refused, but he was several levels below others, and he only had the strength to hold on and not give in.
Fortunately, there was a statue of Bodhisattva sitting in the yamen, and Duke Fu Guo rejected all the requests from the Zhu family.
Of course, although he has status, he is still a bit younger, and in Shan Shen's opinion, it is quite difficult to deal with it.
After all the hard work, I am so energetic now.
It is indeed good to be young.
Under the lamp, Xu Jian closed the case file and glanced at Shan Shen: "Sir Shan, we need to dig out some more information from Zhu Cheng as soon as possible.
The British prince's brothers have returned home in vain. If the British prince himself comes in a few days, I won't be able to stop them so hard.
Respect the old and love the young. If I say something harsh, he might go to the imperial court and scold me."
Shan Shen doesn't want to have long nights and many dreams, but the words "respect the old and love the young" sound weird.
Huh.
There are so many messy cases in Shuntian Mansion, and the virtues of conducting oneself seem so unfamiliar.
It seems that when I have free time, I still need to read more from the sages.
Just read it as a child, it’s all about the principles of life.
I still owe an extra chapter of ten thousand coins, so please give me some time and try to make it up as soon as possible.
Thanks to book friends Tian_tian, dawn dust, gufufu, qpzm, late winter night fireflies, habitat in the maple, 罆_礤, ask the heart meet, platycodon tea, there is a sycamore tree at home, a small hand with a knife, and those who disturb themselves are worried
Oh my god, Xu Bicheng’s official girlfriend, Shi Gan will reward you dangdangdangdang.
