Chapter 62: Good Intentions?

"Then you can help with this favor!" Feng Yehan nodded and said. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

didn't ask her where she learned the poison technique, now Feng Yehan is convinced that she has nothing to do with the death of the first emperor, and the fact that she knows poison has nothing to do with this matter, if he wants to investigate where she learned the poison technique and where she learned the three-legged cat kung fu, then Qingqiu will have no secret for Feng Yehan that night, then she will have no fun here at all.

Well, I have to find a chance to talk to Ye and ask him to stop all the investigations into the late Qingqiu.

Although Wan Qingqiu was a little puzzled, she was sure that this favor was related to venom, so she said, "Say, what do you help?" ”

"Do you remember the toxins on the pastries that Lin Schumann gave you?" Feng Yehan asked.

"I remember, but I don't have it anymore!" As soon as late Qingqiu heard Feng Yehan talk about Lin Shuman, she immediately knew what the problem was.

It's just, what does Feng Yehan want these toxins for? This is what she doesn't understand, when she first entered the palace, she didn't know the situation of the court officials, and she didn't know that Feng Yehan had sent the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites to prison.

"Do you still have it?" Feng Yehan asked nervously.

"Of course, if you want me to configure it for you, you have to tell me what this medicine is used for? Otherwise, don't even think about it, I do things in the late Qingqiu with principles! "Late Qingqiu dragged his head, looking lazy, and didn't go to make tea for Fengye Han.

"I put Lin Shuman's family in prison, according to Lin Shuman's confession, her medicine was given by her father, I just went to the prison to see him, he asked me to take someone to search his house, if I can't find anything useful, he asks me to give him justice."

"Since he asked me to search, it means that he has no scruples, he may have destroyed the medicine as early as the moment he knew that you were poisoned, since this is the case, then you need to take action, refine some poison, and confirm his evidence!"

Feng Ye walked to the log table and sat down, poured himself a cup of tea, and said.

This late Qingqiu, I want to let Mo Mo in the palace teach her some rules another day, and she has no consciousness of being his concubine at all.

Late Qingqiu straightened up, narrowed his eyes, and said: "Sure enough, what kind of father there is, what kind of daughter there is, but you punished Lin Shuman's family, not just because she poisoned me, right?" ”

"There must be some other reason, I don't believe you're so kind."

Late Qingqiu knew the reason for the sudden death of the emperor, she wanted to see what other information she could get, otherwise, she didn't know if she was used as a gun, although the person holding the gun was the current emperor, but it was the emperor, so she had to be more careful.

Since ancient times, emperors have been suspicious and suspicious by nature, in front of this person who cuts off people's heads at every turn, she is better to be careful, although she is not afraid of death, but she also does not want to die in vain.

Feng Yehan took a deep look at the late Qingqiu and found that this woman was far smarter than he imagined, smart, wise, indifferent to fame and fortune, not confined to the world, not pretentious, like to be himself, Feng Yehan had never met such a woman.

If it weren't for her appearance being too miserable, Feng Yehan would have believed that he would try to like her, but now, he didn't seem to be disgusted with her, he looked at her with a little disgust when he met for the first time, at that time, Feng Yehan thought that he had a brain pump, so he wanted to make such a woman a concubine, and now it seems that it was a wise move to make this choice at the beginning.

Feng Yehan didn't go around in circles with her, but only listened to him say: "Of course it's not for you, you yourself say that you are an ugly girl, presumably you also know that you don't have that much ability, let the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites come to avenge you." ”

Late Qingqiu: "......! She glared at Feng Yehan with some hatred, she really regretted what she said just now, this Feng Yehan was completely a person who played cards according to the routine.

Seeing that the late Qingqiu didn't speak, Feng Yehan smiled faintly and said, "I just regard you as the reason for disposing of the Shangshu family of the Ministry of Rites, don't think about it." ”

"I didn't think much about it, as the emperor thought, I don't think I have so much ability to attract the emperor's favor, don't make the topic more and more divergent!"

"Okay, I'll get back to business, the Ministry of Rites Shangshu is an important minister of the court of the first emperor's generation, and when the first emperor is reincarnated, he will carry the first emperor to enrich his own pockets, embezzle and accept bribes."

"When I succeeded to the throne, he still did not change his true colors, and even intensified, the first two years, I have been busy with external troubles and have no time to clean up with them, although there are still external troubles this year, but there is no need to worry, I have time to clean them up."

"Some time ago, I was still thinking, how to pull out this tumor, and let the courtiers not make irresponsible remarks, your poisoning incident just made me find the reason, now you understand the whole story, you should agree, right?"

"I need medicinal herbs!" Since the late Qingqiu understands the beginning and end of the matter, he does not drag his feet, not to mention, this Ministry of Rites Shangshu is still a person who indirectly harmed himself and was almost poisoned, although the crime does not lead to death, but it is definitely not forgivable.

"Okay, you write it, I will send someone to fetch it immediately!"

"How long will it take you to configure it successfully!"

"Maybe an hour or so!"

Wan Qingqiu said while studying ink, asking Feng Yehan to study ink for her, it was obviously impossible, she still did it herself, with plenty of food and clothing, maybe Feng Yehan would help more and more.

In fact, she only needs to grind the herbs into powder and mix them in proportion, and she can make the poison on Lin Shuman's pastry that day.

This kind of poison is rare for most people, but in fact, it has the same effect as opium in modern society, it is easy to be addicted, and the body is better after eating, and over time, the body is hollowed out and becomes weak, just like the original emperor.

And this kind of poison, only eat too much will be poisoned, eat a small amount can only feel a little tired, but there is no big problem, if you eat for a long time, it can make people in a trance, feel that the body can not make force, the body gradually decays, until death, this is also from shallow to deep.

It's just that opium is grown, and this medicine is configured.

After studying the ink, the late Qingqiu began to write the recipe on the letterhead, but while writing the recipe, he said to Feng Yehan: "I don't know what the proportion of medicinal materials used in the Ministry of Rites is in the Shangshu Mansion, so I want to follow my proportion, but it is roughly the same as Lin Shuman's medicine, there is only a very slight difference, I believe that even the Ministry of Rites Shangshu will not be able to see it." ”

"Do you really think that the medicine was made by him? You think too highly of him! Feng Ye said coldly.