"Her Royal Highness the Princess, it was poisoned, Queen Zhuang Ji was poisoned back then......"

Lan Xin's eyes were filled with two points of excitement and coldness, and the hand that fell on her side was also clenched, and the whole person was unwilling to resent, and the words in her mouth made Chaoxi's eyebrows frown, she squinted, and saw Lan Xin, the light under her eyes was faintly extinguished, a black insight into people's hearts, and after looking at Lan Xin for a moment, she slowly opened her lips, and her words were slowly full of oppressive power, "Back then, you were just a little internal history of Shang Yisi, but how did you know that my mother was poisoned and died?"

At that time, Lan Xin was just a small internal history of the Shang Yi Division, and the position of the internal history seemed to be the position of a female official of the inner palace, but it was only one level higher than the lowest palace slave, not only not as good as the big palace maids in the palace, but also the little palace slaves who were a little favored in front of the ladies could not compare, at that time, Lan Xin may still be struggling with the work that cannot be done every day, not only has she not won the favor of various masters, but she also has no part in the Shang Yi DivisionIt is impossible to hear a little inner supervisor say it casually......

Chaoxi's eyes are extremely sharp, she is completely different from her on weekdays, that is, Lan Xin, who has been used to seeing wind and waves in the palace for many years, is a little unbearable, she does not dare to look at Chaoxi, and she subconsciously lowered her head under the gaze of Chaoxi, but Rao is so, she is not a little weak-hearted, on the contrary, her back is straight, and the whole body is crumbling tightly, the queen is killed, and it is enough to cause turmoil in the government and the opposition at any time, and the death of Zhuang Ji was thought to be a death of illness in the world, and the people behind the scenes naturally thought that it was well hidden, If the murderer behind the scenes knew that in fact, someone in the palace knew the truth about Zhuang Ji's death, and he didn't know how much strength he would use to pull that person out and extinguish it, and he had this secret in his heart for so many years, Lan Xin was afraid that he would not be able to dream back. Happy; Wen;

"Your Royal Highness Princess, the slave was in a humble position back then, so naturally he didn't know that such a person's life was a major matter, but he ...... It's just that before the slave entered the palace, the family was also considered to be a generation of medicine, although it was not a miracle doctor, but it was also quite famous in ten miles and eight towns, and then the family fell in the middle, and the slave was the only daughter in the family, so he was sent to the palace to be a palace slave, although the slave did not know much medical science, it can be regarded as a hearing and seeing since childhood, so after the incident of the year, the slave accidentally discovered this secret. ”

Lan Xin's voice was suppressed, and she seemed to be indignant that Zhuang Ji was murdered, she paused a little, swallowed it with difficulty, Zhuang Ji's funeral was so grand back then, but no one questioned her death inside and outside the palace, even the royal family of Haojing did not ask more, at that time, it was not snowing much in Shu Kingdom, even if it was the weather of the first month, there were no snow grains, but Lan Xin couldn't forget that it was more dazzling than the heavy snow, " It was after the funeral of Queen Zhuang Ji, after the funeral, the queen's most intimate things were taken away, the slave was sent to collect the queen's clothes because it was the inner history of the Shang Yi Division, in the palace, the clothes after the death of the masters were mostly burned unless the king ordered them, and the favorite items of Queen Zhuang Ji were taken away by the king, only these clothes were handed over to the inner government to deal with according to the normal rules, and it was the slave and the other two internal histories who burned the clothes at that time. ”

Lan Xin seemed a little embarrassed to speak, and paused before continuing, " It is said that it is to burn the clothes of the masters, but the clothes of the masters are usually the best tributes in the palace, not to mention the things that were still the queen at that time, the slave was timid and did not dare to do anything nonsense, but the two internal histories were longer than the slave's qualifications, and the two saw that most of the good clothes were ninety percent new and greedy, and only burned the queen's outer robe, but the queen's inner single and other things were not burned, but they all kept themselves, and wanted to take these clothes for money, but they were afraid that the queen's things would be discovered, and finally left themselves to wear the innermost, so that they did not have to spend their own money to buy close-fitting clothes, although the slave felt that it was inappropriate, but this kind of behavior was not uncommon in the Shang Yi Division。 ”

The palace slaves in the palace will distribute different clothes every season according to the regulations, but most of these clothes are rough, and secondly, each person only has one or two pieces to change and wash, everyone is very poor, and in the long run, there are also people in the palace who take the things rewarded from the master to do some small business in the secret, and to buy these, it must cost money, and although the palace masters have taboos on the things of the dead, but the palace slaves will not think so much, as long as it is not the one that is worn on the body when they die, whether it is Shang Yisi or other places in the inner house, many things that are to be destroyed because of the dead will most likely be left, either for their own use, or for money, the more valuable ones were released from the palace to be sold to outsiders.

There seem to be strict rules in the palace, but in private, there are also clear hierarchies and unwritten rules between palace slaves, Lan Xin is not surprised to say these days and nights, and she is not angry when she hears that the palace slaves take Zhuang Ji's clothes for their own use, she only listens quietly, quietly waiting for Lan Xin to say the next words, because she knows that the next words are to reveal why Zhuang Ji died.

"Slave at the time...... The two Neshi were afraid that the slave would talk nonsense, so they gave the slave a queen's inner list, and the slave had to take it in order to stay in the Shang Yi Division, but he hid it in his box and didn't dare to really wear it, and the two Neishi seemed to have done this for the first time, and it didn't take long after taking the queen's clothes and began to wear them, although others didn't know, but because the slave lived with the two of them, they could naturally find out, and there was nothing wrong at first, but it was ...... a month later."

As if remembering something terrible, Lan Xin's clenched fists clenched tighter, and her breathing was even more suddenly held, and a few moments later, she continued with a trembling voice, "Just a month later, those two internal histories suddenly contracted the wind cold. ”

Infected with a wind chill?! Her pupils shrank, of course she didn't forget that Zhuang Ji was sick at the beginning of a cold.

Lan Xin didn't see the color change of the day and night, but seemed to be immersed in his own memories," At that time, it was the end of February and the beginning of March, in the early spring, it was normal to be infected with wind and cold, because it had reached the position of internal history, and those two were people who were very valued by the chief steward of the Shangyi Division, so just a little wrong the two went to find the imperial doctor, and the imperial doctor prescribed medicine back, and it was still a good medicine, I thought it was just a small wind and cold that would soon be better, but the two who drank the medicine have never recovered, and the small wind cold later became a big wind cold, even if the steward had allowed them to rest in the house, the two of them were getting sicker and sicker, less than two months, the two of them died of illness five days before and after, and the palace slave was naturally no better than the master, and at that time was still in the queen's mourning period, and the people below did not dare to speak out, so the two of them were collected and carried out of the palace. ”

When the palace slave died, he was thrown out of the palace with a roll of straw mats, and who would ask more?!

"The two of them died, but the slave in the same room is still fine, not to mention that the slave goes in and out with them every day, all the experiences are similar to them, except for the last two who are really sick and sent to the lower room, there is almost no difference, so although this matter has been suppressed, the slave has been talking about the abnormality of this matter in his heart, and the slave heard about the various symptoms of Queen Zhuang Ji's illness, and suddenly felt that it was almost exactly the same as the two internal history, and it was a rare thing that the three people had the same symptoms, and in the end, the three people were not rescued and died, and the slave began to faintly feel that something was wrong。 ”

After a pause, Lan Xin finally raised his head, "At that time, the princess and the eldest prince had already left the palace. ”

Less than a month after Zhuang Ji's death, there were various incidents, and after that, there was a voice of condemnation from the inside and outside, and then it didn't take long for the brothers and sisters to be expelled from Baling, and the morning and evening frowned slightly, and still continued to listen to Lan Xin.

She was so unhurried Lan Xin finally felt a little relieved, exhaled a breath and continued, "Although the slave feels that something is wrong, he really doesn't have the ability and doesn't dare to ask too much about this matter, and then the palace has a new master, and the slave is also busy with the work of Shang Yisi all day long, and when the doubts in the slave's heart slowly faded, the slave suddenly discovered something!"

Speaking of this, Lan Xin's gaze instantly became distant again, and even his tone was light and trance-like, " At that time, it was already a year later, although the slave moved away from the house, but the boxes containing his clothes did not change, and in the early spring of the next year, the slave suddenly remembered to sort out the clothes, just when the slave was sorting out the clothes, the slave suddenly found the queen inner list that was hidden by the slave, because he did not dare to wear it, and was afraid of being discovered, the slave hid the inner list at the bottom of the box, and then even the slave himself forgot, but that day, when the slave found the inner list, the inner list was no longer the original color!

Chaoxi frowned, the clothes have been put for a year but they are not the original color?!

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