Chapter 2: Poison?!

When Yang Chun was a shadow guard, she did not rely on the trust of her companions, but on her own means and the ability to survive, otherwise how could she become the first shadow guard by the prince's side, and her death was just because she coveted something she shouldn't have, she wondered if there was a reason why the prince wanted to die by himself.

While eating, Xiaohe led the maid in, the maid behind him was holding the brocade box, Xiaohe opened the incense burner placed next to Yang Chun's bed, and the maid opened the brocade box and put spices in it.

Yang Chun said, "Xiaohe, what kind of spice is this?"

"Miss Hui, this is the spice from Yuqingguan, Miss, you forgot, this spice was originally asked for by you personally, and the master and you are old acquaintances, so this is the spice prepared in the view for you. ”

The cigarette rose ethereally, gathered and dispersed, and after a while, Yang Chun tasted the fragrance, but why did it smell so fragrant?

Yang Chun got up and approached, gently stirred with his hand, and had some doubts in his heart, saying that it was a spice given by Yuqingguan, but this spice was too sweet and greasy to smell.

"Take the spice off, you won't have to use it again. Yang Chun said, I didn't expect that Yang Chun used to like such a strong aroma.

Xiaohe was stunned for a moment, and said randomly, "Yes." ”

In another courtyard, Aunt Xue was teaching Yang Qing to burn incense, and a maid walked in with an abnormal complexion, Aunt Xue understood in her heart, and said to Yang Qing, "Qing'er, are you going to see the chicken soup stewed in the small kitchen?"

Yang Qing sat on the small collapse, eating pastries, and was displeased when he heard the words, "It's okay for this kind of simple thing to let someone do it, I can be the second miss, why let me go?"

Aunt Xue poked her forehead and said angrily, "If I want you to go, you can go, what are you doing asking so much?" Auntie, I can't call you, can I?"

"Okay, can't I go?" Yang Qing didn't want to make her angry, so he walked away.

Aunt Xue asked the room to be closed, and then asked the maid, "What's going on?"

The maid said, "Lin Yuan's people stopped using spices. ”

Aunt Xue's hand shaking when she drank tea, the lid of the cup made a crisp sound, and her face changed greatly, "Why don't you use spices for no reason?"

"It is said that the eldest lady thinks the taste of spices is too strong. ”

"Nonsense! She used that spice for three years and she didn't see her dislike it?Why did she stop using it suddenly?Mo didn't ......" The more Aunt Xue thought about it, the more frightened she became, and she panicked, "Didn't she notice it?"

The maid said, "Auntie don't worry, there is no news from Lin Yuan's side to investigate, I think it's just that the eldest lady's interest has changed." ”

Aunt Xue didn't believe that she suddenly changed her temperament, the spice was Yang Chun personally went to Yuqing Guan to find the master of the temple, she and the master of the temple are close friends, the spice baby is not good, three years have been incense every day, if it is not for the fact that he knows how to make incense, he added some things to it, and used the silver to buy the little Taoist priest who sent the spice, Yang Chun would not have been weak for three years.

She didn't let Yang Qing know about doing this, she was afraid that one day in the future she would be exposed, the master would only blame her alone, and Qing'er would not be implicated, but by then Yang Chun would have been abolished, Yu Xue understood that the young lady of the Yang family was going to marry the prince in the future, Yang Chun was abolished, and the Yang family only had one daughter, Qing'er, and then her daughter would be the princess and even the queen, and she was the queen's biological mother, so she was afraid that there would be no future?

It's just that now it seems that something has gone wrong.

Aunt Xue thought of a possibility, and said unwillingly, "She must be planning to quietly find evidence, go! ”

The maid was killed and withdrew.

It is rumored that the eldest lady of the Yang Mansion is a woman who is a woman with beauty and talent, but Yang Chun is a little ashamed to see that she has made a map of green mountains and green waters, and is very ashamed.

There are only curved lines of different thicknesses on the rice paper, and the ink becomes a tree, and a few birds like newborn chickens on the lines.

Yang Chun curled up the painting into a ball, and felt that it was inappropriate, so he put it directly into the brazier and burned it.

When Yang Chuan pushed the door in, the fire was not extinguished, and Junxiu's brows furrowed, "What is this for? What is burning in broad daylight?" he pushed open the window, "You are not well, can't you smell such a heavy smell of smoke?"

Yang Chuan, the son-in-law of the Yang family, Yang Chun's brother, talented, gentle and elegant, was arranged by Mrs. Yang's mother's family to work as an errand in the household department last year, and the future is limitless, and the most important thing is that he has not married yet.

"It's okay, it's just an undesirable painting. Yang Chun pretended to be reserved.

Yang Chuan seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't bear to say, "The paintings you make are hard to find in Kyoto, so why be so yourself." Around the lake, seeing that there was no maid waiting in the house, he said dissatisfiedly, "Why is there no one in the house who is waiting?"

How could it be possible to let the maid stay in the house, and how to explain it himself if he let them know that their young lady's drawings were like childish graffiti.

"They're here to disturb my thoughts. Yang Chun said cheekily.

Who knew that Yang Chuan also nodded and agreed, "Yes, you have always been like this." ”

Yang Chun said, "Is there something wrong with the eldest brother?"

"Didn't you ask me to find Mr. Ji's post?" The post was handed over, Yang Chuan saw that there was no joy between her eyebrows, and wondered, "This Mr. Ji's writing is hard to find, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Chun smiled, "I just smiled when I saw Mr.'s post, and I don't know how to be grateful to my eldest brother." ”

The gentle palm was on Yang Chun's forehead, "Could it be that the illness has not recovered yet, how can you talk nonsense?" Yang Chuan thought, this is not a happy smile, and what he said has no beginning or end.

Yang Chun laughed awkwardly twice, and Yang Chuan didn't stay long and left.

Sending Yang Chuan away, when he returned to the house, he saw that the peach blossom tree in the yard was abnormal, and when he got closer, he saw that the grass under the tree had withered, the yellow soil was black, and the fragrance was fragrant.

"What is this?"

Seeing this, Xiaohe next to him said, "Hey, isn't this the spice that Miss used before, I ordered Xiaocui to dispose of it, why was she so careless in doing things, she actually threw the spice here, it's just, why did it ......?"

No wonder, it turned out that the poison was mixed into the spices, and the smell of the poison burning was covered up with a rich fragrance, but the spices flowed out of the Yuqingguan, could it be that someone in the Taoist temple wanted to harm himself? No, from the Yuqingguan to his own hands, there was also an opportunity, and the people in his own courtyard went to Yuqingguan to get it in person, and the people in the Yang Mansion were too messy, and it was easy to mix the poison into it, but poisoning by the same means for three years would definitely arouse suspicion, and the only possibility was that there were traitors in his own courtyard, so that he could not know the ghosts.

Xiaohe bent down and looked at this wasteland curiously, Yang Chun was not sure if she was a betrayer, to investigate the people in the Yang Mansion, first of all, she couldn't use the people in the Yang Mansion, and she had to wait for herself to determine who could use them.

Night

A figure came to the back door of the Yang Mansion lightly, the shadow of the tree swayed, the thin white fingers opened the door, and quietly closed it, and the door opened again after an hour.