Chapter 269: Favoritism

put her posture extremely low, emphasizing Concubine Ling's usual humility, in order to add a little bit of unreasonable charges to Yu Zhao's coldness on weekdays, and make people feel that she is the one who can do this, and the words also mentioned the rumors that everyone knew a few days ago, and let this dirty water find the source of pollution, which seemed to be careless but was actually poured on Yu Zhao accurately, she was only unbearable, afraid that she would not be able to wash it away if she jumped into the Jingzhou River.

The law does not blame the public, and the palace people whose ideas are guided on a line are a little bolder, and they begin to talk about each other, and in the eyes that look at Yu Zhao, the suspicion and fear in them are like a flood, drowning her so much that she is powerless to refute.

Only Chu Zikai held her hand tightly and never let go, and a little warmth in the palm of this hand turned into the only driftwood in this flood, making her feel that she could still support it.

"It's not the palace's doing," Yu Zhao couldn't argue, Yu Zhao could only rely on the belief that his heart and body were not afraid of the shadow, and said loudly: "This palace has never harmed Concubine Ling's mother and son's heart." ”

The trend of people's hearts can be reversed by her sonorous and powerful truth, the torrential discussion still does not stop, Liu Zhaorong took advantage of the rain, squeezed out a little tear or two, and took the opportunity to blow another strong wind. "Sister Yifei, how can you ...... You're so confused......"

"The truth is unknown, what nonsense!" No matter how fierce the wind and rain are, if you want to invade Yu Zhao, you have to penetrate Chu Zikai who is blocking her, seeing that the momentum of planting is very strong, and she can't resist it, Chu Zikai quickly came forward to stabilize the situation, and swept Feng Yun with the wind in his eyes: "Kneel!" ”

"The slave should die, please forgive your majesty...... "I don't have a surprisingly good eyesight, how can Feng Yun be qualified to serve in front of the emperor with his courage, at this time, it shows his strength, the master spoke, you don't have to ask why, just follow the act." The minions are wronged......"

Chu Zikai said coldly: "You tell me, what's going on with the Dream Seed in this medicinal herb?" ”

The pillow was clearly prepared by Yu Zhao, but at this time, Chu Zikai asked Feng Yun when he asked, everyone couldn't understand the direction of the matter, but Feng Yun understood it, he didn't know whether he was happy or sad in his heart, and after thinking about the rich reward that was waiting for him afterwards, he gritted his teeth and quickly leaned over and kowtowed.

"Back to Your Majesty, the slave swears by his life, and the tranquilizer that the slave found for Concubine Ling is absolutely fine."

Everyone suddenly realized, it turned out that this pillow was not made by Yu Zhao alone, it turned out that the medicinal materials were found by Chu Zikai's people, Chu Zikai looked at Liu Zhaorong and Chang Mama, and asked:

"The tranquilizer in the blessed pillow is the best that I thought of and the well-being of Concubine Ling and the child in my womb, and I personally ordered people to find it, and it was also the one I personally accompanied Concubine Yi to put into the pillow core.

"Slaves and maids dare not ......" and "concubines dare not ......"

How could they have expected that Chu Zikai was also involved in the matter of the blessed pillow, and as soon as the holy mouth was opened, everyone had to be silenced. All the foreshadowing before came to naught, Chu Zikai explained that it was a blessing pillow made with Yu Zhao, and the medicinal materials were also prepared by him, and no one dared to easily float the flames to her, for fear of being convicted of slandering the monarch.

The dignified king Zhenzhen has words, but only Yu Zhao knows, but in fact he is lying, just to keep her from the erosion of the slightest wind and rain, this unfair protection, only the two parties tacitly know, this unique preference, even separated from right and wrong.

Yu Zhao couldn't help but be secretly moved, how painful it was to lose his son, he felt sorry for him, and he had to go so hard to defend himself, the most commendable thing is that in the face of this conclusive evidence, he was able to put absolute support and trust without reservation, which shows that the affection he gave himself was no longer something that could be described by the word deep affection, so he couldn't help but secretly made up his mind to give him the rest of his life at any cost.

"Hu Renli!" Suddenly, Chu Zikai called the name of the head of the imperial hospital, Imperial Doctor Hu. "Come to me."

When Hu Renli heard this, he hurriedly put down the things in his hand, stepped forward to kneel down in his robe, and promised with his hand: "Weichen is here." ”

"Imperial Doctor Weng noticed that something was wrong, can you see something wrong?"

Hu Renli replied: "Back to Your Majesty, Weichen and other imperial doctors have studied in the imperial hospital since childhood, and have little contact with this kind of rare folk things, and it is recorded in the book that the appearance and fragrance of the dream seed and the Gu jade bead are similar, and it is difficult to distinguish them with the naked eye alone. ”

Imperial Doctor Weng, who was mentioned, also hurriedly knelt down and replied:

"Your Majesty, Weichen has never had such a supernatural ability as the head of the Hu Academy, but he has checked that the rest of the medicinal materials are unharmed, if you want to do your hands and feet in this pillow of Chinese medicinal materials, you can only start with the dream seed, and then you can guess ......"

Chu Zikai interrupted coldly: "Since it's speculation, you shouldn't say it so conclusively!" ”

Feng Yun, who was trembling with the black pot on his back, couldn't stay idle, stood up and pointed at Imperial Doctor Weng and scolded: "Red mouth and white teeth just say, if it is found out today that the medicine prepared by this servant is not wrong, either you die or I die!" ”

Hearing this, Imperial Doctor Weng looked frightened, and hurriedly asked for guilt: "Weichen is guilty, it is Weichen who is reckless, and I ask Your Majesty for forgiveness." ”

The matter has come to this, it is important to stabilize the situation first, as for Concubine Ling's premature birth and loss of a child, judging from the momentum of Fang Caiyu's almost slander, it is obviously calculated, the clue is messy, and it is not something that can be found out clearly in a while, after all, after finding out the truth, it will not be able to undo the tragedy that has occurred, Chu Zikai still feels that it is most important to protect Yu Zhao at the moment, so he was silent for a moment, thinking about how to deal with this situation.

Coldly swept the kneeling people in the courtyard, Liu Zhaorong, Chang Mama, and Chu Zikai could immediately sense that there was still malicious intent in the eyes of many of them, staring directly at Yu Zhao behind him, he couldn't help but feel worried, and didn't want her to stay in the place of right and wrong, and instructed Hu Renli and Imperial Doctor Weng:

"It is not advisable to quarrel in the middle of the night, you bring these things back to the imperial hospital, in order to ensure the notarization, and all the imperial doctors will thoroughly check and clarify them, and we will talk about them tomorrow."

"Wechen and the others will go all out!" The imperial doctors received the order, stepped forward to take something and hurriedly retreated, Liu Zhaorong saw that things were not going right, and he also cautiously stepped forward and retreated, and hurriedly said goodbye.

Halfway through the walk, the clouds in the night sky dispersed slightly, and the faint moonlight poured into the empty courtyard, adding to the desolation. Jinghualou was brightly lit at this time, it looked so festive, and the people standing in it were all lonely, Chu Zikai looked up at the Mid-Autumn Festival full moon that had reappeared, and he had already grown a circle of hazy white hair, bowed his head and sighed incompletely, unable to take a step, and left without looking back.