Chapter 50: The Poison of Camphor Grass (3)
After staying by the side of this suspicious Majesty for so many years, how could he not be white about the worries in His Majesty's heart, he only had the stability of the court and the stability of the harem in his heart, if he didn't need to cultivate a successor now, maybe he wouldn't care if he died one or two.
"I'm white, go down."
Luo Wuxian suddenly felt as if he was getting old, and suddenly felt that it was too cold to be in a high place.
When he was young, he could kill his brother without mercy for the sake of the struggle for power, and he also calculated his father day by day, and finally he became the supreme of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, he could display his talents, open up the territory of the east, and become a good king loved by the people.
But when he was in a high position, watching his children calculate each other for his position, he was heartbroken, and he wondered if it was worth it for his blood relatives to kill each other for a throne?
Now he definitely doesn't think it's worth it.
He forgot that he had also been the one who thought the throne was better than affection.
The queen gathered all the people at the banquet and sent the palace maids to search them one by one, and all the items on their bodies were recorded one by one before they were released from the palace, but they still found nothing, so that all the suspicions were focused on the princesses who had not been searched, as well as the queen, Cheng Guifei and Xian Fei.
The cold wind in the imperial garden in the middle of the night was gusting, but several people were still sitting in place and waiting for Yun Wok's people to finish their investigation.
"Princesses, may I ask if there was anything unusual about the eldest princess before she was poisoned?" In view of the difference in seats, Yun Wok placed his suspicion on several princesses sitting at the same table, and the distance between the queens and them could not be accurately poisoned in a dish.
"The behavior of the second sister today is very strange, the eldest sister didn't plan to eat the golden dumplings, the second sister tried to say that the eldest sister only ate it, so unfortunately, she was poisoned." Luo Jiyue gloated and looked at Luo Wuyang with a solemn face on the side.
This is something that everyone sees, and she can't rely on it if she wants to.
"What if I recommend my big sister to eat? If I poison her, I will desperately ask her to eat it, and everyone will doubt me if something happens, does the third sister think I am a fool? Luo Wuyang is very calm, the person who did this must be complacent at this time, and found her as the perfect scapegoat, if she puts on a anxious look, she will be called the murderer.
But she couldn't figure out how the killer was poisoned. Among the dishes on their table, only the one that Luo Junnian ate was poisonous, and there were no traces of poison in other places, including the tableware and Luo Junnian's maid.
Could it be that even if the murderer is so accurate, she will definitely recommend Luo Junnian to eat swallow dumplings, and Luo Junnian's maid will definitely clip that poisonous?
Even immortals can't calculate so accurately, right?
"What's more, the dishes that the eldest sister eats are the maids around her who help her clip them, can I still guess which ones her maids will clip, and then poison them in advance? Does the third sister think my ability is so great? After thinking about the key issue, Luo Wuyang's heart was much more confident, except for the palace maid who read the vegetables for Luo Jun, no one could accurately poison her, so she could completely rule out suspicion.
"The maid who served the eldest sister at the dinner was very eye-catching, and it didn't seem to be from Yunhua Palace, right?" Speaking of the maid, Luo Jiyue remembered that this maid seemed to have come to serve after Luo Junnian sat down.