Mrs. Xu just told Song Chengxuan what happened that year. She didn't expect that Song Chengxuan would think about it so quickly. Maybe it had something to do with Qing Huan's unwellness today.
Mrs. Xu glanced deeply at Song Chengxuan, it was rare for him to have such thoughts.
Ever since Qing Huan was a child, she has been trembling with fear, fearing that something would go wrong. As long as there was some disturbance, she would think back to that scene back then, and also thought about asking someone who knew the inside story what the pill was, and if there was any way to do it.
While preparing the antidote, who knew that after the case of King Wei, all the palace people and chamberlains he saw that night disappeared without a trace, and the late emperor never mentioned these things, as if nothing had happened.
After Mrs. Xu said this, she said: "After the death of the late emperor, it became even more impossible to investigate the matter."
Song Chengxuan's voice was very calm: "Only by getting the pills from back then can we better treat Qing Huan's old illness. Those servants may not be in the palace, but it is not impossible to find out.
The late emperor passed away, but those people back then are still alive."
The people Song Chengxuan is referring to are...
"Are you talking about the Empress Dowager?" Mrs. Xu pondered slightly, "I'm afraid neither the Zhang family nor the Empress Dowager will say it."
Song Chengxuan raised his head, his eyes seemed to become darker and darker: "Then let them have no choice."
Until Song Chengxuan left, there was still a chill in the room, reminding Mrs. Xu that Song Chengxuan had already made murderous intentions.
"This child." Mrs. Xu didn't know what to say. If Changxing was like this, she would definitely be worried, and even scolded Changxing not to act recklessly. However, if it was the Crown Prince of Wei, she felt inexplicably at ease. What is the relationship between people?
There is a difference.
Sooner or later, Prince Wei will take action against the imperial court, but now it is more beneficial for him to keep a low profile, but for the sake of Qing Huan, he is willing to take the risk to deal with the Zhang family and the Queen Mother first, which proves that he is sincere to Qing Huan.
Mrs. Xu nodded and felt relieved.
…
Xu Qinghuan slept very uneasily that night. A chill seemed to flow through her limbs. Even her knuckles felt sore and painful. It even reminded her of the hard work she suffered when she was seriously ill in her previous life.
She was clenching her hands tightly, feeling sad, when a warm breath came from her hands, and she slowly kneaded them, allowing her fingers to slowly stretch.
Someone seemed to be whispering in her ears, and there were people busy around her. She was really sick, and my grandmother must be anxious again. She thought like this in a daze, and fell asleep again.
I don't know how much time passed, but when Xu Qinghuan opened her eyes, she felt dizzy and a little weak, but the pain in her body was much better. She looked towards the bed and saw Feng Chu leaning on the end of the bed and dozing off.
Xu Qinghuan moved slightly, and Feng Chu woke up immediately: "Miss, you're awake," her eyes were red and full of worry.
Xu Qinghuan nodded and wanted to sit up, but was pushed down by Feng Chu: "No, no, the doctor said that the eldest lady should have a good rest for a few days."
Xu Qinghuan was startled, why did he invite a doctor? "I'm feeling much better..."
Before she finished speaking, Yang's mother walked in the door.
"Miss," Yang's mother held the warm quilt in her hands and looked at Xu Qinghuan seriously, "You have forgotten what Mrs. Tai said. That's all. When you are sick, you have to take good care of yourself. You have to be obedient. Women will
You should be softer. It is not good to be too strong. If you marry into your husband's family in the future, if you are like this... your husband's family will still treat you as a tough person. As time goes by, they will forget to pity you."
Xu Qinghuan couldn't help but remember that when she was a child, she refused to do needlework. Her mother found an embroiderer and insisted that she learn to do it well. Her grandmother was there to protect her.
The mother said that her grandmother pampered her too much. It was good to be able to read and write, but what would happen if a popular girl went to her husband's house if she didn't know how to read and write?
Grandma said: "Then find a few embroiderers to follow you. People are not good at everything, so it won't necessarily embarrass Huan'er, and Huan'er is not unwilling to do anything. I think this is good."
Later, her grandmother and parents were gone, and she became stronger. Now this feeling of being loved is back, making her feel even more precious.
Xu Qinghuan looked at Yang's mother and said, "Then it's okay if I go to the clean room?"
After going to the clean room, briefly freshening up and changing clothes, Xu Qinghuan lay down.
Mother Yang watched Xu Qinghuan eat and take medicine before leaving.
Yin Gui stepped forward and said: "The eldest lady was ill yesterday. Madam Tai, Madam, the Master and the Crown Prince all came. Mr. Song also came to visit the eldest lady.
Mother Yang said that no outsiders can be left in the female concubine’s room, and we have to clean the eldest lady’s body, which is a lot of inconvenience, but no matter what, Mr. Song still waited until the eldest lady’s fever subsided before leaving.”
Master Song was still holding the eldest lady's hand, and Mother Yang's face was extremely ugly.
Xu Qinghuan's face couldn't help but feel a little hot when he heard this. Song Chengxuan was like this... his grandmother, father, and mother must have known about it.
Does Mr. Song not care about etiquette in front of others?
"Sister, are you awake?" Then the sound of footsteps came, and Xu Qingan was led into the house by the housekeeper's mother.
When Xu Qing'an saw his sister leaning on the pillow, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he hung all the things in his arms on the curtain, and then prayed a few words silently.
Xu Qinghuan looked over and saw that they were indeed sachets containing talismans. Thinking of the colorful bunch on Master Zhang's waist, he understood where they came from.
Xu Qing'an asked Xiang Yingui: "Did my sister take medicine? Did she drink water? Did she eat?" After asking about everything carefully, she sat down.
"Sister," Xu Qing'an said, "Qi Defang came yesterday."
Xu Qinghuan handed the teacup in his hand to Feng Chu: "Is there anything important, Master?"
Xu Qing'an nodded and whispered Qi Defang's guess.
Xu Qinghuan was slightly in a daze. Qi Defang's second uncle may have discovered this and traced the clan head, and then was silenced. If the servant is found, he can follow the clues to catch the person behind it.
"Sister, take good care of your health. You don't need to worry about this matter," Xu Qing'an interrupted Xu Qinghuan's thinking, "Song... Master Song said that he is free at home and can help."
Xu Qinghuan was slightly startled. Song Chengxuan went to investigate the matter? Doesn't that mean he has to interact with the royal family?
…
At the Prince's Mansion of Shunyang County.
Qi Defang looked at Prince Shunyang: "It is impossible for a chamberlain who works in the palace to leave the capital. That person may have been sent out of the palace. Some of the chamberlains who came out of the palace are retiring in Fu'an Hall, some are guarding the imperial mausoleum, and some are guarding the imperial mausoleum.
When a person is dealt with through Zongzheng Temple, it is difficult for outsiders to find out, but we still have a chance to find that person."
Prince Shunyang frowned slightly. Most of the chamberlains placed by Zongzheng Temple were those who had held important positions in the palace, or had done important things for the masters in the palace. These people were different from the old chamberlains.
After changing the master, they may not be used again, but they know more or less the royal secrets. Zongzheng Temple placed them and also supervised them. It is really related to these people. I am afraid the matter is more serious than they thought.
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Prince Shunyang looked at Song Chengxuan. Mr. Song had been sitting there without saying a word since he came in. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
Prince Shunyang said: "What does Master Song think of this matter?"
Song Chengxuan raised his eyes: "I'm not a member of the royal family, so naturally I can't check this. It depends on whether Prince Shunyang is determined."
