Xu Zhaoyi was sitting on pins and needles at this time, dividing a heart into two halves. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Half of them were worried about Meng Zhaoyi, who was uncertain about life and death inside, for fear that if she was not careful, bad news would come out.

The other half looked out of the hall from time to time, thinking about the woodblock that was thrown out by Luo Pujia's orders.

Emperor Chongming and Empress Chu didn't know the origin of the woodblock, and they had no scruples at this time. Xu Zhaoyi knew very well that there was a lot of article in this woodblock, but he was afraid that it was the culprit who caused Meng Zhaoyi's premature birth.

The thing was sent out from his palace through Ah Xuan's hands, and the people behind the scenes couldn't surface for a day, and it was difficult for their mother and son to get rid of the suspicion.

Irritated by the chirping cicadas outside the window, Xu Zhaoyi wiped the sweat on her forehead with a handkerchief from time to time, only to feel that there was a big vortex in front of her, and she was deeply trapped in it and couldn't pull it out.

Another long wait. At lunchtime, everyone used a bowl of eight-treasure porridge and ate some dim sum to wrap their stomachs, and now it's dinner time again. Qin Yao came to ask Empress Chu to show her again, but now where can anyone eat? Empress Chu waved her hand in disbelief and ordered, "Let's wait and talk." ”

Qin Yao took the order, and still prepared some soft pastries and rice crackers on the kang table first, and prepared the masters to pad them slightly, and couldn't help but look at the delivery room, full of worry in his heart.

After another pillar of incense, a faint cry suddenly came from the delivery room. Although it was lacking in qi, it was like a fairy music, instantly igniting everyone's eyes.

Emperor Huo Ran stood up and asked, "Have you given birth?"

Mama Liu, the steward of Changchun Palace, had joy on her face, regardless of her sleeves, she ran to the front hall like a gust of wind, and knelt in front of Emperor Chongming: "Congratulations to Your Majesty and Niangniang, Meng Zhaoyi gave birth to a prince, and the mother and son are safe." ”

Emperor Chongming let out a long sigh, and his hanging heart was finally put back in his stomach. Empress Chu was particularly uneasy, and asked with concern, "Why isn't this child's cry loud?"

Mama Liu also had sweat on her face, and she didn't realize that she was out of shape in front of the emperor, and she smiled happily on her face: "The master of the Chiayi Pavilion said that because the little prince is less than a month, although he is weaker, it is not a big problem. The congenital deficiencies are made up for the day after tomorrow, and after three or two years of hard work, they are no different from ordinary children. ”

In the end, he was tormented in the mother's womb, and although the poison was getting weaker, it also caused damage to the child's heart and lungs. Luo Pujia hurriedly washed the handle with the silver basin brought by the palace maid, and then took up the pen to prescribe medicine for Meng Zhaoyi's mother and son, and instructed Mama Liu to find someone to decoct the medicine.

Emperor Chongming was full of apologies for this young life, blaming himself for coming to Changchun Palace too little, so that Meng Zhaoyi was depressed, which caused the child to be born prematurely.

A heart is on Queen Chu, and Emperor Chongming's compensation for these two Zhaoyi mothers is only a reward once and again, and the grace of the four concubines who are about to be ranked.

When Meng Zhaoyi was moved to sleep on his own arhat couch in the dormitory, the emperor and queen went in to visit.

Xu Zhaoyi walked at the end, looking at Meng Zhaoyi's pale face in her sleep worriedly, and she was so distressed that she didn't know why.

I always feel that there is an impenetrable net, and I don't know when it covers my head. She struggled to control her expression, and as long as she thought of Ah Xuan, her heart trembled.

After confirming the safety of the mother and son, for fear of disturbing Meng Zhaoyi's rest, Queen Chu ordered to pass the meal in the Fengluan Hall later, and only then did she have the mood to ask Luo Pujia to throw the woodblock in the courtyard.

"The master of Chiayi Pavilion has made a great contribution and saved the lives of Meng Zhaoyi and my son, I want to thank you for my life", Emperor Chongming used the words as appropriate, not to say that it was a reward, but only to say that it was a thanks, that is, to recognize Luo Pujia's kindness to himself.

Luo Pujia's face turned red, and she thanked her and said, "The saint said this, and the courtiers dare not take it." Parents often teach, healing parents' hearts. Pu Jia is only a shallow learner, and Meng Zhaoyi's mother and son are blessed by His Majesty and Niangniang. ”

During the process of giving birth, Mama Luo had already reported to Queen Chu in detail, and the warm water in the wooden barrel was changed three times to wash away the toxins on Meng Zhaoyi's body, and helped her turn the fetal position, so that she had the ability to give birth to Lin'er.

Empress Chu often sent the imperial doctor to inquire about Meng Zhaoyi's fetus on weekdays, and now the abruptness of this premature birth attack has long coincided with the woodblock thrown in the courtyard. She asked Luo Pujia with a pleasant face: "Pujia, you don't have to hide it, what does that woodblock have to do with Meng Zhaoyi's premature birth?"

Luo Pujia only remembered that there was such a thing at this time, walked into the courtyard again, squatted down and sniffed the woodblock carefully, and added a solemn expression to his eyes: "This woodblock is quenched with poison, and long-term smoking will cause nerve paralysis, and it will be stupid at least and fatal at worst." ”

I hate these wicked people who stab people behind the back the most, no matter who the mastermind behind Luo Pujia is, in the face of the inquiries of the emperor and the queen, she naturally knows everything and tells the whole story of Meng Zhaoyi's poisoning.

Xu Zhaoyi's face turned pale, and she knelt on the ground in fright, and shouted softly: "The concubine is wronged."

The palace people in Changchun Palace all knew that the woodblock was sent to Changchun Palace by Murong Xuan, ready to be played with by the future fifth brother. Because Meng Zhaoyi likes it, she also made several New Year's paintings with Murong Xuan.

The woodblock has been resting on the bookcase of Meng Zhaoyi's bedroom for the past few days, and she can see it from time to time and hear it everywhere.

It is Murong Xuan's intention to harm people, at his young age, he can't make a quenched woodblock, if this crime is confirmed, it is inseparable from Xu Zhaoyi's instigation.

Empress Chu frowned slightly, always feeling that there was something strange in this nailed and nailed thing on the face.

Luo Pujia is not familiar with Xu Zhaoyi, so she just talks about things. Her green fingers picked up the corner of the woodblock, put it under her nose and smelled it, and said with a faint smile: "People who quench poison work very hard, and this kind of poison will disperse when it sees the wind, and it will be shallow every day." In a few days, the toxicity will be dissipated, and the Daluo Immortal will not be able to find it. ”

Emperor Chongming's eyes were deep, like a dry well without waves, he slowly glanced at Xu Zhaoyi, and asked, "Xu Zhaoyi, what the pavilion master said is the truth? This woodblock was sent by Ah Xuan, what do you have to say?"

Xu Zhaoyi's mind was blank and she couldn't answer. But the wind is galloping in my heart, like a shadow puppet. From time to time, her eyes flashed the gentle smile of Concubine Du that day, and the words full of true feelings: "My sister sorted out the cage and turned out the old things, Ah Xuan likes some wooden things, so she gives them to him to play." ”

What does Concubine Du mean? Ah Xuan changed hands and gave it away, but it was a temporary intention, could it be that the real people behind the scenes wanted to cut off not Meng Zhaoyi's mother and son, but Ah Xuan's life?

Concubine Du has been killed, and there is no proof of death. Xu Zhaoyi was panicked, but her heart was terrified, someone stretched out her black hand to Ah Xuan, and his safety was the top priority.

When Xu Zhao fell into Yi contemplation, Empress Chu was also silently thinking about this matter.

The seemingly simple case of poisoning is by no means as clear as it is on the surface.