Chapter Ninety-Seven: Striking the Grass and Startling the Snake

Suddenly, there was silence all around, Yan Feifei's face was black and ugly, and he clutched the teacup in his hand tightly, almost crushing it.

"What are the facts, Concubine Li and I will talk about it in detail!"

After all, Yan Feifei has been the emperor for so long, and the imperial majesty on his body is still there, and when he glanced at him like this, the people kneeling down were even more frightened.

Zhang Jiang hurriedly played the round and said: "The emperor is merciful, Concubine Li, don't panic, just explain quickly." ”

Concubine Li bowed slightly, and told the story of the matter, not a single thing was left behind, but she said it in more detail.

The Imperial Physician Wang, who was guarding the side, also hurriedly stood up, clasped his fists and saluted, and said: "Back to the Holy Lord, the minister found out the ingredient of an artemisia in the packet of medicinal powder, these herbs can make people hallucinate, and a small amount of it can reduce the pain and fatigue, but if you take too much, the person will continue to be excited, and in the long run, the little amount will add up, and the person may go crazy." ”

Bang!

Yan Feifei threw the cup out of his hand with all his might, and the fine white bone china made a crisp sound in response, and the people present entered the cold cicada one after another, and they didn't dare to breathe when they shrank their necks one by one.

Yan Feifei glanced at Imperial Physician Wang and asked, "Where can this herb come from?" ”

Imperial Physician Wang replied stubbornly: "Returning to the Holy Lord, this herb is not a thing of my court, as far as Wei Chen knows, only in the land of Nantang, there are such herbs, but ......"

"It's just that, you just say it." Yan Feifei waved his hand and motioned for him to continue.

"It's just that during the Mid-Autumn Festival last year, Nantang did pay tribute to a batch of herbs, but this herb was put down well, and the record of this use was only used when the Queen Mother was treated for a head disease."

Has there been a record of use by the queen mother?

Yan Feifei frowned slightly, he couldn't let him suspect that his mother wanted to assassinate him, this was not true at all, not to mention that the queen mother had now left the palace to worship the Buddha.

"Where is the palace maid who drowned?" Yan Feifei glanced at Zhang Jiang next to him, obviously asking him.

Zhang Jiang's legs were weak, his ancestors, he had been staying by the emperor's side early this morning, and he hadn't gone anywhere.

"Zhang Jiang, send someone to ask, a famous palace maid died in the palace, whether it is big or not, whether it is small or not, someone should know."

Originally, the last time he was assassinated in the palace, Yan Feifei was still a little apprehensive, and he originally wanted to be a lot safer in the palace. Who knew that someone in the palace had poisoned him, and this group of people was really bold.

"The old slave will do it." Zhang Jiang received the order and then retreated.

Most of the things in the imperial dining room are in charge of General Manager Zhou, Zhang Jiang is the chief eunuch in the palace, and the close ministers around the emperor, so he can't say that everything can be taken care of.

It didn't take long for Mr. Zhou to be brought in, and the smell of alcohol was clearly a hangover and he hadn't woken up yet.

"The old slave greets the emperor!" Manager Zhou knelt on the ground like a lump of mud.

When did the rules in this house become so loose? Yan Feifei glanced at Zhang Jiang next to him with cold eyes, Zhang Jiang knew that the emperor was blaming him, and immediately gave Mr. Zhou a kick.

"I don't see the old thing with long eyes, is the emperor asking!" Zhang Jiang had residual anger on his face, and his tone couldn't help but increase a little.

But for the sake of Mr. Zhou, if the emperor is really angry, it is possible to demote him to the general affairs mansion to work as a coolie all of a sudden.

"Okay, don't be so polite, I'll ask now, you answer now." Yan Feifei's cold face added a little chill, "When was Qing Mo transferred to the imperial dining room?" Who did you have close contact with during this time? ”

Manager Zhou also woke up most of the wine at this moment, swallowed his saliva nervously, and replied: "Qingmo was originally the eldest palace maid in Chen Jieyu's palace, because Chen Jieyu ......"

Manager Zhou paused for a moment, and everyone in the palace knew what the reason was, but they couldn't say it.

"After Chen Jieyu was beaten into the cold palace, the people in this palace were all assigned to each of them, and later, the old slave looked at this one called Qingmo, and he was a little clever, at that time, the imperial dining room was short of manpower, so the slave dared to arrange Qingmo to the imperial dining room to deal with affairs."

When he said this, Manager Zhou paused, glanced at Mama Yu who was standing next to him, and said: "But the slave never dared to let her personally handle the emperor's meal, most of the directors of this imperial dining room are credible people who have been selected. ”

"In this case, I am not the same." Yan Feifei looked at them one by two, all of them were pushing two, two and three, and they all wanted to do their best to remove themselves, but none of them self-examined, so they were inevitably a little angry.

"What family do you have at the end of the year?" Yan Feifei pondered for a moment and decided to start from that side.

Manager Zhou's drunkenness was only completely dissipated at this time, wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said: "Back to the emperor, this Qingmo is the palace maid brought by Chen Jieyu, this should be the son of the Dingguo Mansion, so we don't know much about the family." ”

In this way, the line on the side of the end of the green is broken!

Who is it that has such a blood feud with him, and he has to give him such a chronic poison.

Yan Feifei asked the Imperial Doctor Wang next to her to help her check her body, but fortunately, the poisoning was not deep, and the Imperial Doctor Wang asserted that he had only taken some in the past few days, so the signs of poisoning were not obvious.

Zhang Jiang, as the closest chamberlain, was even more shocked in his heart, and after thinking hard about it, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind and hurriedly said: "Will the emperor have anything to do with the supper at night after you came back from outside the palace in recent days?" ”

Supper? Yan Feifei thought about it, she had indeed suffered a lot of insomnia and dreams in the past few days, so she would drink soothing tea every night, and the tea had just been checked by the imperial doctor, and there was no problem.

"Someone in the emperor's palace wants to harm you, you have to punish it, fortunately this time the response is timely, otherwise you will fall for the trick of those little people." Concubine Li looked at Yan Feifei with a worried face, she naturally hoped that everything was fine with Yan Feifei.

If the emperor is good, she can be good, if the emperor is not good, these women in the harem will not eat her.

Yan Feifei originally wanted to investigate the matter thoroughly as Concubine Li said, and then find out who was behind the scenes, but after thinking about it, he said that he was really making a big fuss, so wouldn't it be a surprise.

Zhang Jiang ordered to go down. Only a few people present are allowed to know about this matter, and it must not be spread, in case I hear any rumors, no matter who is present, they will be punished. ”

Several people in the hall looked at the emperor in astonishment, a little puzzled.