Chapter 347: The Man of the Mass Grave

Fu Rongxue lowered her eyelids, she couldn't deny it, she was sure, but it was indeed delaying time.

The poisoning of these people is a piece of cake for her, but if she gets rid of the poison earlier, and the people who secretly help Queen Wen can't catch it, she can only end up in the end, so she has to delay time for Ye Huiming.

"The queen is too underestimating people, but you are also right, I really don't know much about this poison, so I decided to leave these people here and observe them slowly."

Her sudden softness made Empress Wen suspicious, and she was confident in her own poison, and even more convinced of the truth and falsity of her words.

Empress Wen turned her head to look at Hongcui beside her, and said softly: "There are very few people in this palace who are waiting for the princess, and there will be these patients in the future, Hongcui, you stay to help, and you are not allowed to be disrespectful."

After saying that, she didn't give Fu Rongxue a chance to refuse, turned around and took someone away, leaving her and Hongcui looking at each other.

Is there someone here to keep an eye on her so that she is not allowed to save the sick?

No matter what, Hongcui is still a subordinate in the end, so she can only step forward to salute, and then stand quietly next to her.

There was no movement for a long time, she blinked and asked tentatively: "The princess doesn't come forward for treatment?"

Fu Rongxue waved her hand, indicating that it was useless, and then said to her: "My side is not as good as the queen's, since she handed you over to me, I will arrange for you to do many things, don't you understand?"

She yawned and took her cloak, and the weather was getting colder, and even in the morning.

Hongcui nodded and bent down early, smiling deservedly: "Don't worry, the princess, you will listen to the princess."

Does the princess mean to be her personal maid? I still have to take care of my family this summer, and Peaches is still in prison, and Fu Rongxue really has no one by her side.

She rejoiced in her heart, and now it was easier to get the news.

Fu Rongxue frowned and saw the strange expression on her face, sneered, and gave her a basin of cold water at the moment: "Build a few beds for them in the courtyard, your name is Hongcui, take someone to remove their bandages, and then clean the wounds with wine, and come to me after you finish it."

She was the master, and the orders she gave did not need to be explained, and Hongcui could only carry them out, and those who were injured were originally just itchy skin, but now they were so serious because of their scratching.

The wounds that had not been cleaned in the summer, especially the black bandages, tasted enough for them to drink a pot.

Hongcui's mouth opened and closed, and finally clenched her fists to let people bring the wine bottle and resign herself to her fate.

"By the way, I forgot to remind you that as a person who takes care of the wounded, you must do your best, and the last person who didn't listen to me was already in a mass grave." Fu Rongxue turned back, dropped the meaningful words and left.

Hongcui swallowed her saliva, isn't the last person Gongzi Tao...... There was a chill in the back, and the thoughts that were going to fool things were completely closed.

……

Outside the capital, in the mass grave, a pair of grandfathers and grandsons who were scavenging passed by, and the grandfather walked over quickly holding his grandson's hand, not even daring to raise his head, and whispered: "No one is allowed to come here alone in the future, do you hear?"

"Why, I saw someone in there last time."

"Shhhhh After Grandpa finished speaking, he muttered a few words without taboos, and walked away with a burlap bag.

The last time he took his grandson to see a body dug up from a mass grave and then disappeared, he has heard from him about people seeing a living person in a mass grave.

The world is not peaceful, and the demons and monsters have come out to be demons.

As soon as the grandfather and grandson walked on their front feet, a man appeared behind him, and he was dissatisfied with sitting in a wheelchair and looked up at the man.

"What is the purpose of saving me? Why didn't you let me leave here if you saved me? ”

He lost consciousness after drinking the poisoned wine, and when he woke up again, he saw the man in front of him, according to him, he was Tang Wei of Donglin Kingdom, he was confused, Tang Wei was confused, but he had nothing to rely on now, so he could only stay by his side temporarily.

Tang Wei turned sideways, raised his eyes to look in the direction of the palace, and said lightly: "Give this to the cook in the imperial kitchen, as for the follow-up, you shouldn't know."

Wrapped in yellow paper, Gongzi Tao took it and pinched it, it was powder, was it to poison the people in the palace? It's the emperor.

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he took a deep breath to suppress the panic in his heart, and his hands and feet clenched tightly.

Gongzi Taose shrank and looked extremely thin: "I'm a dead man now, where can I have the ability to deliver things to the palace."

With a thud, the dagger was stuck in his hand impartially, the cold blade stabbing his skin.

"Don't play tricks on me, what about the dead, you should always know how your father contacted those men."

His voice trembled, covered in cold sweat: "Okay, I'll contact you right away, you, you let me go."

Only by experiencing death can he understand the horror in it, so in order to survive, he can give up everything.

Gongzitao's network is still very easy to use, and in just half a day, the cook received it.

"Look at it yourself, the master doesn't have time to take care of this side recently, so don't do too much."

The cook nodded to show that he knew, then looked around vigilantly, and whispered: "Recently, Princess Lian has lived in the palace, let the master be careful."

The short conversation ended quickly, the cook returned to the kitchen, met Hongcui head-on, quietly hid the yellow paper bag, and greeted him with a smile: "Miss Hongcui, what do you want to eat, there is a new meat in the palace, do you need dinner?"

This is a celebrity around the queen, so he naturally needs to be pleased, and it will do him no harm in the future.

When Hongcui heard the word meat, her face changed abruptly, and she stroked the trunk of the tree and vomited, probably because there was really nothing in her stomach, so she only vomited out some sour water.

"You kill a thousand knives, you have to talk about meat, one day this girl will slaughter you and chop you into minced meat!" Hongcui's head was full of rotten and pus-filled arms and backs, and she couldn't eat all day.

She scolded and fled in embarrassment, and she didn't even have time to tell Fu Rongxue, so she ran in the direction of Queen Wen.

Lunatic! Fu Rongxue is a madman, and he actually wants to torture her in this way! When the queen takes over the power, she must let her kneel at her feet and beg for mercy.

The cook scratched his head for some reason, and turned his head to look at Fu Rongxue's palace, and a dim and unknown light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

And Hongcui ran to Queen Wen and cried, talking nonsense for a long time just because she didn't want to stay there.

"Niangniang, the slave maid has been by your side for so many years, and she has long been accustomed to serving you, and suddenly changed to the princess, and they are not suitable for each other, she also said that you are not as delicate as her, and the slave and maid are not counted as a little wronged, and she can't let her look down on you."

She added fuel and vinegar, like angering the queen and giving her a place back.

But Empress Wen was not fooled at all, and her index finger picked up her chin and said softly: "This palace believes in you the most, and you won't let this palace down, right?" Those who are useless to this palace will not end well. ”

She retracted her fingertips as she spoke, taking the towel and wiping it carefully.