"Xiangye, this disease was forced to come out!" Mrs. Ye gritted her teeth when she spoke, clutching her handkerchief as if she wanted to break the man's body into pieces. "Before Xiangye became ill, he went to Bangyue Pavilion to talk about poetry and books with the literati, but when he arrived at Bangyue Pavilion, he was invited to the private room by the attendants of the third prince, and after he came out, he vomited blood. The three kings sent an eye-giving imperial doctor to the Prime Minister's Mansion to treat Xiang Ye, and every time Xiang Ye saw him, he would cough angrily. The imperial doctor was placed in the side hall, except for asking An to check the pulse every day, he never let him get close to Xiangye, cough, cough cough" Mrs. Ye said too quickly, holding her chest and panting.

Huang Yu got up, poured a new glass of warm water, and handed it to Mrs. Ye, while patting her on the back to calm her down. Huang Yu waited patiently, pondering in his heart what his mother had just said. There are many doubts about this matter, and my father's illness is not as simple as it seems.

"Who told you about the Bangyue Pavilion? Do you really see that it is the Three Kings? Huang Yu asked suspiciously. My father has been in politics for 40 years, and he will never say anything about the government to his family, first, because ordinary people are not allowed to talk about the government, and more importantly, in order to protect the family, at the feet of the Son of Heaven, the less you know, the safer you are.

"It was Shumo who told me that he was blocked from the door of the private room, and he did not see the three kings, but only the attendant of the three kings, and the attendant holding the token of the three kings. Yu'er suspects that meeting Xiangye is not the Three Kings? Mrs. Ye covered her lips in surprise and looked at Huang Yu with wide eyes.

Huang Yu frowned slightly, and pondered: "It's just doubt. If Feng Junwei wants to persecute his father, the best thing to do is to meet his father unknowingly, which can not only protect his position of benevolent government, but also make the emperor not wary of him, so he doesn't have to invite his father away in front of everyone, so that everyone knows that it was his three kings who caused the recurrence of Zuoxiang's old illness."

Mrs. Ye didn't expect that there were so many doubts about Xiangye's illness, and she couldn't accept it for a while. nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes."

"Mother, don't worry, I will definitely find the murderer who killed my father" Huang Yu could only comfort his mother like this first, took out a new handkerchief from his sleeve, and gently wiped Mrs. Ye's tears, "Mother quickly wipe her tears, this makes my father feel distressed when he sees it" Huang Yu said with a smile.

"Your father wakes up from time to time, spends most of his time in a coma, and when he wakes up, he talks about you both"

Hearing this, Huang Yu's heart ached, "It's my daughter's fault, my daughter is late" Huang Yu clenched his handkerchief tightly, and became more and more distrustful of Feng Qiao's words.

Huang Yu helped his mother into the inner hall, and as soon as he entered the door, he smelled the bitter smell of Chinese medicine all over the house. Wu Xiaoniang was waiting on the side, changing the hot towel on her hair for Zuo Xiang. Feng Qiao sat quietly on the chair, holding the tea lid and gently blowing the foam floating on the tea water, seeing Huang Yu coming in, he put down the teacup and sorted out the clothes that were somewhat wrinkled, the flowing cloud embroidery on the neckline of the clothes and the delicate threads, showing the noble identity of the master. He got up and walked over to Huang Yu, his arm habitually wrapped behind her.

Without a trace, the phoenix dodged the crook of his arm and walked to his father's bed, and he couldn't bear to look at it again after just one look.

Zuo Xiang was pale, there was not a trace of blood on his face, his lips were cracked due to long-term dryness, and his eyes were sunken into his sockets. Zuo Xiang was still frowning in his sleep, sometimes spitting, thin beads of sweat oozing from his forehead. Compared with the sturdy pillars of the Prime Minister's Mansion in the past, it is simply a world of difference.

Huang Yu was so sad that she pounced, knelt at the head of her father's bed, and her tears finally couldn't stop flowing, "Father, my daughter is late"

Mrs. Ye and Wu Xiaoniang also cried. Wu Xiaoniang cried the most tragically, as a concubine, she only has one daughter under her knees, and she can only rely on the favor of Zuo Xiang, if Zuo Xiang is not there, she can only be sent to her hometown in the countryside, and then just the spit stars of the eight women can drown her.

"Hmm!" Huang Yu's sobbing suddenly stopped, his brows furrowed, and his right hand touched his lower abdomen and bent down. There was a faint pain in her abdomen just now in the fight, and she came to the Prime Minister's Mansion in a hurry, without thinking about her body at all.

"Huang Yu, you get up quickly" Feng Qiao squatted slightly to help Huang Yu up, and he couldn't breathe with the guilt in his heart.

Mrs. Ye walked over, raised her daughter's hand, carefully checked her pulse, her face froze, and she said angrily in a low voice: "Qi Ao, you come with me" and turned to Huang Yu and said: "You are heavy now, you must know to take care of yourself, you sit here, I will say two words to Qi Ao"

"Yes, Mother," Huang Yu nodded in response. The mother, who has always been mild-mannered, is so angry, she must have noticed that this happy pulse is not ordinary.

Outside the door.

Feng Qiao stood beside Mrs. Ye, his eyes lowered, he couldn't see his emotions clearly, waiting for Mrs. Ye's lecture.

"Lord Wang, why is there an abortion pill in Yu'er's happy vein?" Mrs. Ye asked straight to the point.

A trace of guilt flashed in Feng Qiao's eyes, which quickly turned into surprise. "How can there be an abortion pill?"

Mrs. Ye looked at Feng Qiao's surprised face, and she was full of speculation in her heart.

Feng Qiao frowned, and hurriedly asked, "Can the child still be saved?" ”

The worry in his eyes is not fake. Does he really not know? However, only close people have the opportunity to drug this medicine for a long time, so that the child will flow away unconsciously, it seems that he must find an opportunity to ask Ye Fan to know who is drugged.

"This medicine is chronic, it has infected Yu'er's body for a month, and now this child is still alive is a blessing, the prince really doesn't know where the abortion pill came from?"

Feng Qiao waved his sleeves and knelt in front of Mrs. Ye with a plop, "It was I who didn't take good care of Yu'er to let her suffer like this, I will definitely find out the person who poisoned Yu'er, and crush him to ashes, life is better than death!" ”

Mrs. Ye hurriedly got up and helped Feng Qiao to get up, "What is the prince doing?"

Feng Qi couldn't bear it, and continued: "The son-in-law must carefully investigate and deal with the entire palace and find out the murderer."

There are only three masters in the palace now, Feng Qiao, Huang Yu, and Feng Xiyue, when he said this, it was obvious that he was only drugging Feng Xiyue, and Feng Xiyue was the person of the three kings, so people had to speculate about Feng Junwei's intentions.

Mrs. Ye was obviously taken in by Feng Qiao's words, and her tone became soothing. "Then there will be Lord Lao"

In a place where others can't see, the corners of Feng Qiao's mouth are slightly hooked, and he laughs evilly. He succeeded in covering this matter on Feng Junwei, so that it would be beneficial to his plan.

In the dormitory, Huang Yu wiped the beads of sweat on his father's forehead and took care of him carefully. Zuo Xiang's fingers moved suddenly, and then the entire palm of his hand was slightly raised and lowered. Huang Yu saw it and happily held his father's palm, "Daddy, daddy, my daughter is back"

After shouting a few times, Zuo Xiang's lips began to tremble, as if he was saying something. Huang Yu hurriedly stretched out his ears, "...... Water...... Water ......"

"Oh oh water, daddy wait a minute" Huang Yu ran to the table, poured a cup of tea, and tested the temperature, it was quite warm.

Huang Yu lifted his father's upper body and tilted the teacup a little.

Zuo Xiang drank in a hurry, and one cup was quickly drunk. Lay down again. "Is it Yu'er?" Zuo Xiang asked in a hoarse voice.

"It's Yu'er, Yu'er has come to see you" Huang Yu clenched his father's hand, tears filling his eyes. Mrs. Ye and Feng Qiao also walked in and watched this scene quietly.

Zuo Xiang groped Huang Yu's cheek and struggled to open his eyes, which were still bloodshot. "It's nice to see my feather again," he struggled to sit up from the bed, his pale face contorted with pain, thin beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, as if every movement was a great torment. Huang Yu hurriedly put a soft pillow on his father's back.

When Zuo Xiang saw Feng Qiao, his face suddenly became ugly, and he coughed violently. Mrs. Ye hurriedly walked over, took out a bottle of medicine from her sleeve, poured out a pill and put warm water on it for Zuo Xiang to take, and at the same time breathed for Zuo Xiang.

After a while, Mrs. Ye smiled and said to Zuo Xiang: "Xiangye, Yu'er is pregnant again, and our Ye family is going to add a new person again" Xiangye likes children, he must be very happy to know this news, and he can make this heart sick get better soon. Mrs. Ye thought.

Unexpectedly, when Zuo Xiang heard the good news, he coughed even more.

"Quick, bring the water" Mrs. Ye didn't expect Zuo Xiang to hear this, so she hurriedly picked up the teapot, but found that there was no water in it.

"No, no, I'm so happy, it'll be fine in a while" Zuo Xiang comforted his wife, and squeezed out a trace of "happy" in his eyebrows.

Yu'er was pregnant, he already knew about it, and the "virtuous son-in-law" on the other side told him personally. At first he was a little skeptical when he heard the news, but now it seems to be true.

Zuo Xiang looked at his well-behaved daughter, thinking of Qiuchen and the little guy in his belly, and his heart was slightly shaken. If he takes refuge in the Qi faction, given time, it is okay for Feng Qiao to ascend the throne, but I am afraid that Feng Qiao will be defeated, not only Yu'er, but even the entire Prime Minister's Mansion will be listed as a chaotic party, and even the nine clans, what will happen to his poor wife and son at that time?

Zuo Xiang took a deep breath.

The ninth prince and the princess always stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion to make outsiders suspicious, so they only stayed in the Prime Minister's Mansion for one day and returned to the palace.

Feng Qiao lifted Huang Yu's grounding and sent several people to take care of Huang Yu carefully, but she drove them out.

"Let's go back to where we came from," Feng Qiao stood at the door of Wutong Residence, sighed, and said to the slave who had been driven out.

"Yes"

After the slaves were gone, Feng Qiao stared at the door of the Wutong Residence for a while, and suddenly, he clenched his fists and slammed them on the stout pear tree, and the pear blossoms were shaken like snow. "Gu Zhiye!" Feng Qiao gritted his teeth and shouted these three words. His footsteps moved slightly, and as soon as he turned around, he disappeared into the pear snow.

In the side room of the palace pharmacy, Gu Zhiye was concentrating on the study of medicinal materials, and carefully poured out a light blue liquid from the small porcelain bottle, and a drop caused the insects in the clay pot to go berserk, biting and killing each other. Inadvertently extracted only this bottle of liquid medicine from the sunset flower, I didn't expect it to have such an effect, the corners of Gu Zhiye's mouth rose, and the baby took this bottle of liquid medicine.