Concubine Jin's eyes turned cold, and there was a sharp and cold glow under her eyes, as if a sharp sword was shot at Rong Ruo: "So, you have admitted the charge of murdering the crown princess?" ”

The blood of the two children has always lingered in the depths of Concubine Jin's mind, whether it is Sang Zhaoyuan's abortion or the crown princess this time, the strong smell of blood can easily remind Concubine Jin of the two nights that broke her liver and intestines.

People can be selfish, they can kill people, and they can do all kinds of bad things, but Concubine Jin will not make a move on an innocent unborn fetus.

"The people don't recognize it." Rong Ruo's half-drooping eyelids slowly opened, and the gray in a pair of clear black eyes seemed to be peeled off a little bit by the scorching sun, becoming more and more bright and clear, "The folk girl has never had the idea of murdering the crown princess." ”

The cold color in Concubine Jin's eyes turned into a touch of confusion: "Since you have already recognized the prescription, why do you say that it is not you." ”

Rong Ruo didn't avoid Concubine Jin's gaze, and looked back at the past with a good mistake, a pair of eyes were scorching, as bright as stars, and suddenly gave birth to a fearless and fearless momentum, "Because the prescription prescribed by the folk girl is missing the last medicine." ”

"You're saying that the last Blind Mulan didn't come from you?" Concubine Jin's eyes turned slightly, her hand with gilded armor slowly retracted, her elbow leaned across the armchair, and said, "Imperial Doctor Wu, can you tell if the ink on this recipe is from the same person?" ”

Writing calligraphy and leaving ink is not only the same handwriting, but also a little difference between the hours before and after the ink, which can be easily distinguished, just because the calligraphy is done in one go and the tone is coherent.

Not to mention that the recipe must be written at one time, and there will never be a few medicines written and found that there is a difference and then adds more or less, which is too unreliable, and no one dares to call this person to see a doctor.

Imperial Physician Wu squinted his eyes and looked down for a long time, trying to find out something different, but he couldn't understand it after looking at it for a long time, so he had to reply: "The old minister's eyes are dizzy, and he can't really see it......"

"Then go to the Hanlin Academy to find Master Wang." The emperor slapped his palm on the armchair and looked at Liu Kaidao.

The prince suddenly said loudly: "It's not necessary, Erchen once heard Academician Fang Qianshu personally praise the third brother's calligraphy and penmanship, especially Lin Zhixi, it is better to let the third brother take a look." "Lin Zhixi is a great calligrapher in the previous dynasty, and most of the calligraphy sold by the bookstores in the capital today is Lin Zhixi's Lin Ti Xingkai.

Rong Ruo glanced at Mu Beichen, who was as immobile as a mountain, and said that both civil and military were all four words, but how much time and effort it took to put everything into action to achieve the top can be imagined, Rong Ruo buried all her energy in medical skills, if it weren't for the convenience of this body, she wouldn't even recognize a few strings of the guqin.

No matter how complicated Rong Ruo's current opinion of Mu Beichen is, she has to admit that even if Mu Beichen does not have the aura of a prince, he is a good enough person.

Rong Ruo's eyes turned to the broad face, a kind and kind smile on the corner of his mouth, and he always thought about the prince who showed his brotherly affection, but he did not miss the gentle and elegant, difficult to hide a touch of coldness - the so-called excellent will attract jealousy.

Imperial Physician Wu took the prescription and did not hand it out immediately, asked the emperor with his eyes, and without waiting for the emperor to speak, Mu Beichen walked over, his expression was gloomy, and he shouted without moving: "Imperial Physician Wu." ”

Imperial Physician Wu came back to his senses, handed over the prescription in his hand, and muttered in his heart, what does the prince mean by this, can King Jing not help his fiancée?

"A one-time promotion, no second-hand." Mu Beichen only glanced at it and announced in a clear voice.

Concubine Lin was originally dissatisfied with the prince's own opinion, and asked Mu Beichen to see that this was not putting the mouse in the rice jar - it was exactly what he wanted, as soon as he heard Mu Beichen's words, he sneered at the moment: "King Jing is a righteous murderer, so he should put it aside in time." ”

Concubine Yi gathered up the silk silk that was rolled into the edges, flicked the light gauze clothes on her body, and said with a smile: "What do you say, if you want to do something like an adult, do you have to tell others that it can't be." ”

"That might be." Concubine Lin let out a breath from her nose.

Concubine Yi's delicate fingers touched Yun Temples, her thumb rubbed a round ruby on it, and said with a delicate smile: "Speaking of which, Lu Guiren and the crown princess are still from their own family." ”

Concubine Lin's eyes widened, and she raised her voice and said, "Concubine Yi, you are untrustworthy, and your ability to sophistry is getting higher and higher. ”

The two of them glanced at each other at the same time, and then turned their heads disdainfully, neither of them convinced.

Concubine Jin swept over Concubine Lin and Concubine Yi coldly, and the fingers of the gilded armor stroked the lace on the sleeve: "Since King Jing said that the recipe came from the hand of one person, Rong Ruo, what else do you have to say?" ”

At this time, Concubine Lin felt that it was useless for Rong Ruo to quibble, so she simply quieted down, the prince stood aside with his eyes lowered, not knowing what he was pondering, Sang Zhaoyuan twisted his fingers hatefully, and pulled down Rong Ruo just by the way, how could he be willing to obey Concubine Lin and Donggong's heart.

Rong Ruo didn't look at anyone, his eyes fell on the recipe in Mu Beichen's hand, and when others thought that she was poor in donkey skills and had nothing to say, Rong Ruo said unhurriedly: "The folk girl does not deny that this recipe was written by one person, and what the folk girl said is that the last medicine is not from the hands of the folk girl." ”

Concubine Jin's delicate depiction of Dai frowned slightly, and her phoenix eyes were a little confused: "This palace can't understand." This is not a contradiction.

"It's very simple, the prescription is Rong Ruo's prescription, but this prescription is not Rong Ruo's handwriting, and the medicine behind it is naturally not added by her." Mu Beichen raised his hand and raised the prescription in his hand so that everyone could see it.

When Concubine Lin heard this, she first retorted: "Joke, the words on the recipe are the words you left, and you personally handed them over to the maid next to the crown princess, how did it become someone else's writing." ”

"Concubine Lin doesn't know that the handwriting can be imitated." Rong Ruo is down, but his eyes are bright, with a bit of wisdom between his eyebrows, and his eyes are so different that people dare not look directly: "What's more, there is a kind of double paper in this world." ”

Concubine Jin swept her eyebrows with her fingers, her eyes froze, and she said, "A double sheet of paper that leaves no ink?" ”

Rong Ruo looked back at Concubine Jin and said: "Exactly, as long as the folk girl puts a double sheet of paper under the ordinary paper when she writes, then it will easily leave traces, and as long as others follow the traces, it is naturally the same as the ink of the folk girl." ”

Before coming to Zhaode Palace, Jiang Cheng went to the prison again, obviously to diagnose Rong Ruo's pulse, but actually asked Rong Ruo to take a look at the prescription, Rong Ruo didn't know how Mu Beichen did it, but the fact was that she saw the prescription, and she was even more shocked that this prescription was the one she wrote by hand, except for the flavor Mulan that appeared at the back.

If it weren't for Rong Ruo's clarity that it was impossible for her to add Mulan in, she would have suspected that it was really her own prescription.

Ben came here, Rong Ruo was worried, it was really her handwriting on it, how could she excuse it?

Jiang Cheng still mentioned her, have you ever heard of a kind of paper, called a double sheet, which leaves a mark on the pen.

Rong Ruo listened to Jiang Cheng's explanation, and quickly understood, isn't this the carbon paper that has been popular for a while? However, the only difference is that the carbon paper leaves ink directly, and this double sheet of paper only leaves marks, not ink.

"What double singles?" Concubine Lin interjected unhappily and said: "Don't you excuse yourself and make up some mess to come out, Your Majesty, since the matter has been clarified, let's quickly take Rong Ruo down to deal with it." "Of course, we have to calculate how much Concubine Yi and King Jing's Mansion have mixed in the middle.

Concubine Jin's phoenix eyes were half closed, and she said indifferently: "No wonder Concubine Lin doesn't know, the double paper book is from Yeliang, Longxi, because the paper was invented by a couple, and it happened that the two had the same surname, and it was later spread as a double paper." ”

Yeliang in Longxi was originally in the territory of Jokhang, and a war a few decades ago caused Jokhang to cede to Xiliang, and now it belongs to the border of Xiliang.

Concubine Lin raised her head and said: "Even so, it's just a piece of paper, if someone imitates handwriting, how do you say the last two words?" Can someone else scribble at will, but it can't be exactly the same as Rong Ruo's handwriting? ”

"There are a lot of recipes that the folk girl has prescribed, and it is not difficult for anyone who wants to piece together the two words." It's just two words, and it's not an essay, so it's still easy to learn.

"One side, don't talk nonsense anymore, if you have the ability, you will come up with evidence, otherwise you will not be able to get rid of the crime even if you say it." Concubine Lin flicked her sleeves heavily, with an expression that is useless no matter how much you quibble.

Mu Beichen folded the prescription, stuffed it into Imperial Physician Wu's arms, carried it behind his backhand, looked at the door of the hall and said: "The double-sheet paper technique has been lost, and it has not appeared for many years, but this king happened to hear that there is a person in the palace who can do this." ”

There is also a legend about the loss of double paper, I heard that the appearance of this kind of paper suddenly led the whole city to become popular, and everyone competed to buy it, and it was fun to copy it. Later, the descendants of Shuangzhang and his wife were implicated, and after being released from prison, they vowed not to produce this kind of paper again, and this skill was lost.

"You mean, the person who can make this kind of paper is suspicious?" The emperor's fingers turned around the jade bead on his waist, and his tail finger hooked the tassel hanging down, and asked in a deep voice.

The prince's eyes moved, and he muttered: "I'm afraid it's not good to be able to make paper, if you don't know the prescription, you can't know what medicinal materials to add?" ”

"Heh-don't ask, if you keep asking, maybe King Jing will find out how many people for you, and the Zhaode Hall can't fit it." Concubine Lin sneered and sneered.

"I heard that some medicinal herbs need to be added to the production process of the double paper, and the double Zhang couple are also quite knowledgeable about medicine." Speaking of the double sheets of paper, Concubine Jin suddenly thought of the scene of Yeliang in Longxi, which was the last part of her way out of Xiliang, and after stepping on it, she could never return to the land of Xiliang.

Concubine Lin's two eyebrows were raised high, and an obvious sarcastic smile flashed on her domineering face, from the past to the present, Helian Rong has never been a good stubble, this time she was against herself everywhere to defend that little slut, she had a problem at first glance, and then Concubine Lin's eyes flashed, and her face suddenly darkened - could it be that Helian Rong saw that he could not regenerate when he was old, so he put the bet on King Jing?

The more Concubine Lin thought about it, the more reasonable it became, otherwise why did Helian Rong always recruit Rong Ruo to Mingyue Palace a few times ago?