After learning that there was really a problem with the silver silk charcoal, Yun Guili came to Yonghe Palace, intending to discuss with Concubine Jing how to deal with this matter.

The two sat together, on the soft couch in the inner hall of the main hall of Yonghe Palace, avoiding everyone, and at this time in the inner hall, there were only two people left, sitting across a small table.

Yun Guili 1510, told Concubine Jing about the silver silk charcoal, only to see Nangong Mi's expression gradually become serious, and when she spoke, she also frowned: "The queen this time, with the pressure of the queen mother and the emperor, she didn't dare to do anything to Concubine Jia, but she spent so much thought on you." ”

Yun Guili's eyebrows were dyed with a little sadness, and although his tone was a little lower, it was not difficult to hear from the words that the reason of the person who spoke: "Now, we should find out the source of these problematic silver silk charcoals."

In this way, you can get to the bottom of it and find the queen's flaws. In this way, perhaps, we can keep the child in the womb healthy first. ”

Concubine Jing's well-trimmed nails were dyed water red, and she was knocking on the small rosewood table at once, and said while knocking: "This matter will be handed over to me. ”

Yun Guili seemed to suddenly remember something, and said with some hesitation: "Sister is not, I don't believe in you, sister."

Instead, I suddenly remembered that Ning Xue seemed to have told me that the first emperor had a frequent presence of a blood collapse and miscarriage, which was somewhat similar to my previous symptoms.

But at that time, I didn't care, I just thought that Ning Xue was persuading me to pay attention to what my body said.

I don't know, are there some clues in this? ”

Nangong Mi's frowning brows still didn't let go, and she said in a light tone: "Ning Xue is outside, just call and ask." ”

"Aunt Ning Xue?" Yun Guili raised his voice and shouted.

Ning Xue outside heard the voice, walked in, bypassed a few screens, and only then appeared, in front of Nangong Mi and Yun Guili, Ning Xue looked at Yun Guili and saluted, and then turned to Nangong Mi and said, "The slave has seen the concubine Niangniang." ”

Nangong Mi nodded lightly and motioned for Ning Xue to get up.

Ning Xue got up, looked at Yun Guili, there was a doubt in her eyes, and asked, "What's the matter with the master calling the slave and maid?" ”

"I remember that my aunt mentioned to me that the first emperor had a miscarriage of blood and had a miscarriage, and his symptoms were very similar to my previous symptoms?" Yun Guili's eyes stared at Ning Xue, hoping that what she knew could help them.

Ning Xue looked at Yun Guili's appearance, and said everything she knew: "Yes, that one is always there, and he has a very good relationship with the master who served the slave and maid at that time.

Not only did the relationship between the two families be friends in the world, but the two grew up and entered the palace together.

The family background of the two people is very low, and when they enter the harem, they can't see the holy face.

Later, when she was favored by chance, she conceived a child, and when she was pregnant, the slave and maid often visited with her master at that time, and the symptoms were similar to those of the mother.

The doctor also said that the fetus was very stable, but in the end, the blood collapsed and the mother and child died.

The old master believed that he must have been harmed, so he kept tracking him down.

However, before much was checked, the old master suddenly fell ill and died of a serious illness.

The slave maid was assigned to the Chengqian Palace, which had been empty, until she met Niangniang. ”

Nangong Mi listened, knocked on the table with her hand all the time, stopped, and asked, "Then how much did she find?" ”

"It should be found in Yanhuo, a father-in-law surnamed Sun...... The specific time is too long, and the slave and maid can't remember clearly. Ning Xue said hesitantly.

"Yanhuo ......" Yun Guili narrowed his eyes, as if he was thinking about something, and asked, "When did you often have a miscarriage, do you remember?" ”

"When?" Ning Xue thought hard, but she still shook her head and said, "I don't remember the time, I just remember that it should be deep winter, and it is approaching the end of the year." ”

"Deep Winter...... ...... year," Yun Guili muttered to himself.

Nangong Mi's eyes suddenly lit up, and she asked, "What kind of charcoal does that person often use?" ”

Ning Xue didn't think about it and said, "That's silver silk charcoal......

He stopped halfway through his speech, and suddenly realized something......