However, Duan Yulin still kept an eye on it. He couldn't believe Feng Wu's words, so he continued to probe: "How does the queen know that Princess Jin must have used the incense powder that King Jin gave her?" I also rewarded her with incense powder, so does the queen also suspect that I am behind the scenes? ”

"The concubine has never thought of it like this! The children of the concubines are also the children of His Majesty, will His Majesty kill his own flesh and blood? Feng Wu leaned on the side of the bed, stretched out her hand and grabbed the emperor's arm, her words were full of sincerity and innocence: "Feng Qing has confessed to her concubines, she has never touched the incense powder rewarded by the emperor during the time she lived in Fengwu Palace!" She said that the King of Jin instructed her to use the incense powder he made by himself every day, so the remaining musk on Fengqing's face towel was all from the Jin Palace! ”

Feng Wu swore that he would not dare to lie, saying that if the emperor was willing, he could immediately take the face towel and ask the imperial doctor to verify it on the spot. In order to dispel the emperor's concerns, she also lied to him that when cleaning the side hall where Feng Qing temporarily lived, she found a few boxes of incense powder that had not yet been opened. Considering that it is not easy to throw away the things that are given by the emperor, and it is not suitable for pregnant women to use, all the rewards are given to the next person.

The incense powder given by the emperor was obviously "nowhere to be found", which made Duan Yulin breathe a sigh of relief. He saw that Feng Wu was more like a complete innocent to him, so he could finally believe that she was not lying to him.

But here's the problem. Why did the king of Jin make incense powder that was harmful to pregnant women, and let his wife who entered the palace apply it every day? To put it simply, why did King Jin want to cause Feng Wu to have a miscarriage?

Duan Yulin, as the emperor, is afraid of the dictatorship of his relatives, and it is understandable to endure the pain to remove Feng Wu's fetus; Duan Yingjin is a prince who is not a grandson, why should she target the queen's children? Sister-in-law...... Eldest son...... Wait a minute! Duan Yulin thought about it carefully, it seemed that that time was when the prince had just been imprisoned, and the king of Jin was famous!

Hahahaha! Duan Yulin screamed sadly in his heart. It turns out that the seemingly obscure and indisputable King Jin also has the intention of seizing the heir? He really underestimated this son in the past!

Duan Yulin endured the chill in his heart, and asked Feng Wu in a calm tone: "What does the queen want me to do?" Convict the king? Or simply kill King Jin to avenge your child? ”

Feng Wu hurriedly shook her head: "Although the concubine suspected the King of Jin, she never accurately identified him. The concubine just emphasized that it was the Jin Wangfu that was operating behind the scenes, after all, there was not only the Jin King in the Jin Wangfu; Moreover, there are not a few people who are inextricably linked with the Jin Palace. The concubine wanted to ...... Could it be that someone instigated King Jin to do this? ”

Feng Wu's speculation made Duan Yulin fall into deep thought, and he didn't dare to act rashly before he sorted out his clues. But the emperor is the emperor in the end, and the foresight is very human, and a thought instantly drilled into his mind.

Duan Yulin coughed a few times deliberately, took Feng Wu's hand, and soothed him earnestly: "In order to avoid unfairness, this matter will be dealt with after I think about it." Rest assured, the queen will not let 'relatives and enemies be happy'! Please also ask the queen to keep quiet and continue to listen to the government for a while. If the king of Jin makes another radical move, you will punish him on my behalf; Whoever refuses to accept it, you will show it to him! As he spoke, he took out his private seal from under the pillow and handed it to Feng Wu.

"Your Majesty? This is absolutely unacceptable! "Although the emperor's private seal is not as important as the jade seal of the country, it is also an extremely important evidence! Duan Yulin actually handed it over to her easily? When did he become so trusting of her? Feng Wu intuitively felt that Duan Yulin was making other calculations again, and she had to be more cautious.

"It's okay, you take it first. I use it as a last resort. Anyway, I'm sick...... It will probably take a while longer to 'recover'. Duan Yulin hooked the corners of his mouth helplessly.

It is better to be respectful than to obey her fate, Feng Wu calmly put the private chapter into her arms. Seeing that the hour was almost up, he got up to say goodbye, and before leaving, he specially instructed the emperor: "Your Majesty, since you have not fully 'recovered', you must recuperate carefully." It's better to eat as little food as possible like abalone and shark fin, the concubine thinks you have eaten too much today......" Feng Wu smiled, and Duan Yulin suddenly felt a trembling feeling of being seen through.

After Feng Wu left, Duan Yulin leaned on the bed and quietly thought about King Jin's behavior in the past year, as well as the people and things related to him.

"Fonda." Duan Yulin called his henchmen in.

"The old slave is here. Does Your Majesty want to move your muscles and bones? Fonda locked the doors and windows as he entered the house.

"Well, I've been lying in bed for a few months, and my bones are almost rusty!" Fang Da guarded the doors and windows for the emperor, and Duan Yulin moved slightly in the room.

In fact, Duan Yulin was only more serious in the first month after the onset of the disease, and he had almost recovered in the next two months. The reason why he pretended to be sick and did not show up was entirely to see the situation in the Qing Dynasty more thoroughly. Let the two palaces hang the curtains, laugh at the power of the ministers, whether it is the prince or the relatives, this time he wants to make anyone's wolf ambitions have nothing to hide!

"Fang Da, do you remember that there are any other people close to King Jin?" Duan Yulin reminisced as he paced.

He remembered that he seemed to have heard rumors that King Jin had a good relationship with Deng Qingyuan. At that time, one of the two was in the Criminal Department and the other was in charge of the Ministry of Rites, and they rarely intersected, so they didn't care much. Now that I think about it, there seems to be a lot of article in it!

"The old slave doesn't know the complicated relationship between the government and the opposition, and only knows that His Royal Highness the King of Jin also has an aunt and an uncle. It's the white palm dance of the Man Dance Division and the white moon flute of the Shaoqing of Honglu Temple, Your Majesty still remembers, right? "Nobles forget things, and for those small roles that don't matter, the emperor is always reluctant to bother to remember.

"Bai Zhangwu I know, that Bai Yuexiao ......" Bai Yuexiao's official position is lowly and his political achievements are mediocre, so the emperor naturally has not paid attention to him.

"Your Majesty, Lord Bai married the queen's former personal maidservant Miaolu." After Fang Dayi's reminder, Duan Yulin seemed to have some impressions. Although he is not familiar with Bai Yuexiao, he still remembers the former palace maid Miaolu.

"I know, send someone to closely monitor the Bai family, and report back in time if there is a special situation." Duan Yulin touched his chin and muttered to himself: "King Jin...... Deng Qingyuan...... Rui Guifei is Deng Qingyuan's daughter......"

Poor Deng Zhenxuan didn't know that he had just been listed as a key defense object by the emperor.

Feng Wu, who returned to Fengwu Palace, washed her hands several times with soaphorn, gardenias, and jasmine petals.

Miao Qing used a hand towel to dry Feng Wu's hands, and helped her apply some creamflakes that moisturized her skin. Painted and painted, Miaoqing couldn't help but sigh: "Alas, why bother? You and the Holy One are husband and wife after all! ”

"You don't have to persuade Hongu. Since the child of this palace is gone, the love between this palace and his husband and wife is over! Maybe she should ask herself, is there such a thing as "love" with Duan Yulin? Fang Cai and Duan Yulin shook hands twice, which made Feng Wu extremely disgusted, and after washing his hands three times, it seemed that he couldn't get rid of the annoying smell.

"Today, Niangniang has been in the Zhaoyang Palace for a long time, is the emperor's condition okay?" Miao Qing was guarding outside the hall at the time, not knowing the situation inside. She also tried to talk to Fangda, but the old guy was stern!

"Your Majesty? He's fine! "At least three and five years have not been able to die.

"But the imperial doctor said that the emperor's body is completely injured, and it won't get better!" Miao Qing is strange, the emperor has been tossing and turning in the past few years, and it is impossible to be still intact!

"There is no doubt that the emperor's health is indeed much worse than before. It's just that it's not as serious as the legend says. Feng Wu snorted disdainfully: "Hmph, he ate a whole bowl of abalone and shark fin porridge this morning, is he still a little dying?" ”

It's a shame that he wasn't seen by the palace people, otherwise those fools who believe that the emperor will run out of oil and the lamp will not be surprised to death? The emperor dragged this broken 'empty shelf' and could barely support it until the end of his life, provided that he no longer "harmed" himself, and that no one else "harmed" him.

"That'...... The emperor is about to 'recover'? Is Niangniang allowed to interfere in government politics anymore? "There are pros and cons to the curtain of the two palaces, it all depends on how the emperor chooses.

"Nope. Instead of stopping the palace, the emperor gave the palace this and encouraged the palace to continue to 'share his worries'! Feng Wu showed the emperor's private chapter to Miao Qing, and Miao Qing almost exclaimed.

"That's amazing! What is our emperor planning? Miao Qing covered her mouth with a handkerchief, and said in her heart that this emperor's heart is really a "needle under the sea", which is unpredictable!

"No matter what he is calculating, in short, it is related to the King of Jin, the palace, and the Feng family. Send someone to inform my father that during this time, he rarely participated in political issues; Let's just say that the emperor wants to make a move, and we need to wait and see what happens. It's better to be able to call the court sick. Duan Yulin wanted to act, so Feng Wu accompanied him. She wants to see, what kind of medicine is sold in the emperor's gourd?

"The slave knows. But our plan ...... "I can't figure out the emperor's hole cards, I'm afraid they will also be indecided."

"Don't worry, everything is under the control of this palace, wait to see a good show!" No matter what the emperor intended, her plans would not stop. Besides, she always felt that the emperor's suspicion might be the best help.

The emperor continued to be "sick", and the concubines continued to take turns to serve the sick. But somehow, on the day when it was supposed to be Deng Zhenxuan's turn, he was suddenly told that he didn't have to go. Concubine Sakura had already replaced her and gone to Zhaoyang Palace. As a result, Deng Zhenxuan, who hadn't seen Tianyan for a long time, lost another precious opportunity to face the saint.

When Wang Zhiying, who came back from the service, passed by the Lihua Palace, she hummed a little song triumphantly, as if she was deliberately humiliating Deng Zhenxuan. was so angry that Deng Zhenxuan smashed two enamel vases.

"Phew! What is it! Don't be angry, the little lord is too unrestrictive. The emperor is still sick, but he still dares to sing in the middle of the night? The little lord went to the queen to sue her, and the queen would definitely punish her for thinking about it! Hyacinth chirped.

"The queen's hand has reached the front court, how can she have time to pay attention to these trivial things in the harem?" Deng Zhenxuan's temper was almost vented, and he flicked his sleeves and sat on the edge of the bed. She calmed down for a while and waved her hand at Feng Xin: "That's it, it's just a waiter, not a bed." What's there to be proud of? When the emperor recovers, it is time for us to compete! ”

After thinking about it, Deng Zhenxuan smiled disdainfully. Anyway, the emperor will always be nostalgic for her face that resembles a concubine!