"What's going on? Didn't you go into the palace to see the imperial concubine? Why did you come back like this? Zhang Yuan raised his eyebrows curiously, looked at Feng Yuan and said.

"Don't mention it, I shouldn't have fought with you if I knew about this errand." Feng Yuan pursed his lips and put the medicinal herbs he was holding on the table, and sighed again.

"Is something wrong?" Zhang Yuan suddenly became curious, leaned over and stood beside Feng Yuan and said.

"I remember, how did you have a good relationship with Your Majesty?" Feng Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, and he looked at Zhang Yuan and said.

"Where is it, Your Majesty is the king, and I am the minister, where is there any intersection, it is nothing more than doing more things for Your Majesty, isn't this grabbing medicinal materials for Your Majesty." Zhang Yuan hurriedly waved his hand to deny it, this can't be admitted, if it falls into the mouth of someone with a heart, it will be enough for him to drink a pot.

"I'll tell you the truth, this imperial concubine is not sick at all." Feng Yuan's eyes flashed slightly, pulled Zhang Yuan into the corner where he was sitting on the side, and spoke.

"What!?" Zhang Yuan was shocked in his heart, and his voice was a little louder.

"Shh......h You keep your voice down. Feng Yuan hurriedly grabbed Zhang Yuan, looked around cautiously, and then said, "I'm afraid the imperial concubine won't be able to do it this time." ”

"What's going on? Isn't it said that it is osteosclerosis? It's not a black medicine. A solemn look flashed on Zhang Yuan's face, and he looked at Feng Yuan with a slight frown and said.

"Do you know what caused the imperial concubine's bone sclerosis?" Feng Yuan waved his hand and shook his head, looked at Zhang Yuan squarely and said.

"What?" Zhang Yuan frowned and looked at Feng Yuan and asked.

"It's the poison of paralyzing grass, and the dosage is very large, and the imperial concubine is poisoned." Feng Yuan's words fell, Zhang Yuan's face turned slightly pale, and his expression suddenly became solemn.

"Really?" Zhang Yuan asked.

"Can I still lie to you? Look at my hair is so worried that His Majesty wants me to find out this poisoner, this ...... How can I check this? Feng Yuan said and suddenly had a bitter face.

"You told Your Majesty the truth?" Zhang Yuan looked at Feng Yuan in surprise and said.

"What else else?" Feng Yuan sighed, and then he said the conversation with Jun Moxi, and then looked at Zhang Yuan very bitterly and said, "Tell me, what is this!" ”

"It's a big trouble now...... Zhang Yuan's face was also slightly pale, and he always felt that there was a thought forming in his heart, but he couldn't grasp it, and he tried hard to think about the meaning of this gentleman's words, frowning tightly.

"By the way, when Your Majesty was leaving, it seemed that he wanted to let the imperial uncle Jun Qiannan enter the palace to see the imperial concubine, and I don't know if he said it to me." Feng Yuan looked at Zhang Yuan's thinking appearance, and raised his voice slightly.

"What!? Uncle Huang? There was a roar in Zhang Yuan's head, and the question that he couldn't figure out just now became clear and transparent in an instant, but his face was even whiter.

"Yes......" Feng Yuan looked at Zhang Yuan's shocked appearance, a little confused, and seemed to not know why the mood swings of the emperor's uncle Zhang Yuan were so big.

"So that's ......" Zhang Yuan tried his best to calm the shock in his heart, the tightly held fist and palm were full of sweat, and it took a long time before it calmed down.

"What's wrong?" Feng Yuan asked with a wink.

"You don't have to look into it, this poison ...... It was His Majesty's order. Zhang Yuan spit out such a sentence lightly, and suddenly Feng Yuan, who had just drunk a sip of tea, squirted out.

"What...... What the? Feng Yuan looked at Zhang Yuan with wide eyes in disbelief and asked, "You, how do you know?" ”

"Don't you understand?" Zhang Yuan sighed faintly and said, "Your Majesty is going to make a move on Uncle Huang." ”

"Uncle Huang?" Feng Yuan snorted, his head went blank, and he tried to recall the conversation with Jun Moxi a while ago, and then substituted the last sentence that Jun Moxi said into it, and suddenly understood all the things he didn't understand.

"You mean to say...... Your Majesty wants to put this charge of poisoning the imperial concubine on the head of the imperial uncle!? Feng Yuan felt that his whole body was trembling, and he stared at Zhang Yuan in disbelief and asked.

"It's up to you to do it." Zhang Yuan looked at Feng Yuan slightly sideways and said, that scorching gaze made Feng Yuan's heart tremble fiercely, he was not a fool, he naturally understood what Zhang Yuan meant by this.

It turned out that the conversation at that seat was not about knowing about the poisoning at all, but that Jun Mo was giving himself a task and a choice, and it was up to him to decide who the poisoned person was.

"Your Majesty is forcing you to choose, who has made you neutral for so long without expressing your position?" Zhang Yuan figured it out, and then realized that this matter didn't seem to have anything to do with him, and he immediately relaxed.

Zhang Yuan patted his sleeve and stood up, squinted at Feng Yuan and said: "I will rot in my stomach today, the final choice is up to you, you must know that Your Majesty's means are not just this one......" After that, Zhang Yuan walked to the counter, picked up the medicinal herbs that had been wrapped, and walked out of the pharmacy.

Feng Yuan sat stunned in place, clutching his fists tightly, all kinds of thoughts in his heart were flying, and finally after a long time, he sighed and stood up, and walked to the medicinal herbs that had just been taken out on the counter.

Feng Yuan was about to wrap the medicinal herbs in his hand, when suddenly the wrapped hand paused slightly, sighed and walked to the medicine warehouse on the other side, took out a herb and put it on the paper, then wrapped it expressionlessly, picked up the medicine bag and walked out of the pharmacy with a steady step.

When the night came, the wind and snow also fell a little heavier, on the way back to Longxiang Palace, Jun Mo regretted feeling a faint cold, when passing the observation deck, Jun Mo regretted to drink the sedan chair, and walked towards the observation deck.

"The days go by so fast." Jun Mo Xi stood on the observation deck in a black and white coat, overlooking the white jade stairs below, she always liked to hide in the corner of a certain palace, looking at the courtiers who were mighty and immense, and her heart was very amazed.

The king of Hanyang is worshiped by hundreds of officials.

Will she do the same in the future?

At that time, she only thought it was very interesting, and every time she thought of that picture, she felt happy and interesting, but now she sat in this seat, worshiped by hundreds of officials, but she could no longer feel that happiness.

"Your Majesty, let's go back to the palace early when the night is cold." Qi An, who was waiting at his side, stepped forward and bowed to Jun Moxi and said.

"Let the lonely king take a look at ...... again" Jun Moxi raised his head slightly, looking at the place that was far away near the palace gate, this exquisite prison was a place that she could not give up in her life, Hanyang was destined to be her king, so be the king.