Although it is not as delicious as the green plum juice, it is unusually delicious in the mouth, and the taste explodes on every taste bud and dances on the tip of the tongue.

The most important thing is that this taste is exactly the same as the taste of the sour plum soup made by Jianghou, not bad at all!

Seeing the pleasure of opening every pore on Guo Ang's face, Guo Xuanji unwillingly tasted it, the sour and sweet of the sour plum soup was grasped just right, one more point would be sweet and greasy, and one less point would be sour, and the chilled sour plum soup passed through the tip of the tongue, throat, and esophagus, making people forget the bitterness of summer, and felt very comfortable.

Guo Xuanji looked at Guo Ang, who was intoxicated, and said quietly, "Brother Huang, is it delicious?" ”

Hearing this, Guo Ang suppressed the joyful expression on his face, put down the cup in his hand that had bottomed out, and said in a deep voice: "Although it is delicious, it is still inferior to green plum juice, He Ling'er has to learn from the Third Emperor Sister in this regard!" ”

Although he knew that the little kid was saying something against his will, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. Jiang Cailing stood up and was about to put away the sour plum soup for the palace people to dispose of, but she was put on her wrist by a pair of slender and white hands, stopping her movements.

Raising his eyes, he looked at Gu Jiming's warm eyes, "Sweet and sour, since Your Majesty doesn't like this taste, please Ling'er pour me another glass." ”

The cup of sour plum soup is transparent, and the rest of the inside is just enough to pour a full cup.

Guo Ang, who was above the high position, smashed his mouth, recalling the taste just now, after a fierce psychological struggle, Guo Ang said, "But I think the taste of this cup of sour plum soup made by He Ling'er is much more delicious than the ordinary sour plum soup, Miss He is the wife of the Prime Minister's Mansion sooner or later, this sour plum soup is poured for me, Gu Qing don't want to rob me!" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Cailing smiled dumbly, she now seems that this little kid has not changed at all, she is still so arrogant and gluttonous, but she is more capable of pretending and holding it than before.

Guo Ang glanced at Guo Xuanji with some guilt, he decided not to pretend to be poisoned today, this sour plum soup made by He Ling'er is really in line with his taste, if it disturbs her and Gu Jiming's marriage, next time she is allowed to do it, eighty percent will really poison the soup.

After drinking the sour plum soup with a straight face on the surface and a good taste in his heart, Guo Ang blinked, looked at Guo Xuanji again, and silently thought in his heart: Third Emperor Sister, don't worry, this time it won't work, next time I will change an ingenious way to help you marry Gu Jiming.

Why is your head a little dizzy? Uh, how come there are three Three Emperor Sisters?

"Your Majesty—"

"Brother Huang—"

"Guo Ang—"

Who is calling me, what is calling me for, but why do I seem to hear the voice of the Empress Dowager Jiang? I miss the Empress Dowager Jiang so much......

Half an hour later, the emperor's dormitory.

Jiang Cailing was not qualified to enter the emperor's bedroom, but because of the suddenness of the incident, she also followed Gu Jiming to the dormitory. The hospital asked for a personal pulse diagnosis, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

The imperial doctor trembled and put down his hand, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and he knelt on the ground in fear and said: "Back to King Fuyuan, Your Majesty's pulse is floating and weak, the true lung pulse is extremely broad, and the true spleen and vein are sparse and dense......"

Guo Yao, who hurried over after hearing the news, listened to the imperial doctor explain the pulse, and asked anxiously, "Let's talk about the point!" What happened to the royal brother? ”

"Your Majesty has been poisoned...... Those who see the true dirty veins will die and will not be cured. ”

"What?" Guo Xuanji's beautiful face was covered with infinite sadness, "Imperial Doctor, look at it again, just now the imperial brother drank the sour plum soup made by Miss He, how could he be poisoned?" ”

Xuanji's words reminded everyone present that Guo Ang was poisoned and fainted after drinking sour plum soup.

Pang Side, the commander of the palace Praetorian Guard, pulled out his sword scabbard, his eyes were as big as copper bells, the tip of the sword was pointed at the tip of Jiang Cailing's nose, and he said angrily: "Poisonous girl, take out the antidote quickly!" ”

Poisonous girl? It's been a long time since she's heard anyone mention it.

Jiang Cailing didn't expect that the person who laid out the layout behind the scenes was clever, and he actually made a scene of poisoning the little emperor at this time, did he want her to take the blame?

Although the little emperor's lips were purple and his lower eyes were also black, she could see at a glance that this was not a highly toxic poison such as crane top red or arsenic, but it looked very powerful, but a cup of goat's milk could detoxify it.

If the layout person really wants to plot against the emperor, and then tries to make her take the blame, there is absolutely no need for this low-level poison.

Jiang Cailing fell into deep thought, this matter is by no means that simple. I re-recounted every picture after entering the palace in my mind, from the palace gate to the Xuanshu Palace, from the Xuanshu Hall to the imperial dining room...... Finally, his eyes were fixed on Guo Yao.

Yes, Guo Yao, she didn't know that she would enter the palace today!

She entered the palace with Gu Jiming today, and if she carried the black cauldron, Gu Jiming would also be affected. A terrible thought flashed through his mind, this game is not aimed at the little emperor, but against Guo Yao!

In the eyes of everyone, Guo Yao was originally the most promising emperor, but he lost to a yellow-haired child, so he was naturally unwilling in his heart. Gu Jiming and Guo Yao have a friendship with classmates, they are close friends, the two of them master this literature and martial arts, if they rebel together, there is a great possibility of subverting the current dynasty!

Although Jiang Cailing has no actual evidence, she has a faint intuition that the people who point the finger at her may be the chess pieces planted by the layout people.

Gu Jiming waved away the tip of his sword, his ink-colored eyes condensed a terrifying coldness, and he said unhappily: "Commander Pang, is your arbitrary identification too hasty?" ”

Pang Side's thick eyebrows stood up, and his sideburns and black beard exploded, "Master Gu, I know that this woman is your wife who has not passed through the door, but the human and physical evidence is gathered, what do you have to defend?" Could it be that you're getting involved? ”

Jiang Cailing narrowed her eyes and looked at Pang Side with a scrutinizing gaze. When she was alive, the commander of the Praetorian Guard in the palace was not him, but a newcomer who had been promoted in the past six months.

Jiang Cailing said loudly: "Commander Pang, I know that this is not the time to talk about who is the murderer's accomplice, can you act like this, can you think that you are deliberately delaying the time to save Your Majesty?" Poisoned people, the most concerned is time, you delay time, their heart can be punished! ”

"You!"

"Enough!" Guo Yao frowned and interrupted, "Imperial Doctor, what exactly is the poison in the imperial brother?" How can I solve it? ”

The imperial doctor was trembling with a pale beard on his face because of fear, "This poisonous old minister has never seen it before, and now you can use the antidote herb to ensure that the poison will not spread again, and only by finding the poisoner and asking for the antidote can you keep Your Majesty healthy!" ”

Now, the matter has come back to the question of who poisoned it.

Guo Xuanji cried with tears, knelt on the ground and held Guo Ang's hand, her voice was thick with crying, and she said tremblingly: "Seventh brother, wake up, wake up!" My sister just came back from the Imperial Tomb, why were you poisoned by gangsters? ”

When Pang Side saw Guo Xuanji's crying pear blossoms with rain, his heart flashed with unbearable emotion, and he comforted, "Third princess, Your Majesty is the true son of the dragon, and you will definitely be safe!" ”

At this time, a little eunuch with clear eyebrows suddenly stood up and knelt on the ground, "The little one just saw Miss He doing something to the sour plum soup, and Miss He took out a white powder wrapped in kraft paper from her sleeve, and the little one thought it was an exclusive secret recipe and didn't care about it." Now I want to come...... That's poison! ”

Guo Xuanji didn't believe it, and defended Jiang Cailing: "You can't just listen to the little eunuch's words, I and Master Gu also drank the sour plum soup, why is there nothing wrong?" ”

"Back to the third princess, the little one saw that Miss He was smearing the powder on the rim of the cup."

But all items are based on the emperor first, Jiang Cailing knew that the sour plum soup would be poured to Guo Ang first, and the medicinal powder would only be integrated into the first cup when poured, and then the ordinary sour plum soup would follow.

That makes sense.

The guard took the cup used by Guo Ang and handed it to the imperial doctor for examination, and the imperial doctor put it under his nose and smelled it, and was shocked, "The cup is poisonous!" ”

"Sure enough, it's you!" Pang Side buckled Jiang Cailing's wrist with an arrow step, "Hurry up and hand over the antidote!" ”

The wrist was held very painfully, and the bones seemed to be broken, Jiang Cailing flicked his numb tendons with his other hand, and was able to break free when the other party's hand was numb, ignoring his shocked gaze, Jiang Cailing looked coldly at the little eunuch kneeling on the ground, and said coldly, "Who instructed you to say that?" ”

Xiao Hengzi said calmly, "It's about Your Majesty, Xiao Hengzi saw it with his own eyes, he didn't dare to make a mistake, and asked the girl to hand over the antidote!" ”

Jiang Cailing's apricot eyes narrowed, "I am Gu Xiang's fiancée, and Gu Xiang is a classmate of King Fuyuan." Once I am labeled as poisoning the monarch, there will be rumors within three days, and the people who plan it are aiming to divide the royal harmony and sow discord between the monarch and the minister, Xiao Hengzi, do you know the seriousness of this matter! ”

Xiao Hengzi kowtowed, and said, "Xiao Hengzi is a eunuch, he doesn't care about the world, he only cares about His Majesty's safety!" ”

This sentence is very sincere.

Jiang Cailing was almost sure that this little eunuch was the one who instigated Guo Ang in the past six months. It seems that they are very sure of this action, otherwise they would not have let this dark chess come to light.

It's a pity that he missed a link-

Guo Ang's voice came from the dragon couch, without any poisoning weakness, "Xiao Hengzi, you are an internal servant, when did I allow you to enter and leave the imperial dining room?" ”

When everyone saw Guo Ang wake up, they had different expressions on their faces.

Xiao Hengzi frowned, this is impossible, the poison in the little emperor will definitely not be able to wake up within this time.

Seeing that Xiao Hengzi was silent, Guo Ang raised his voice, and the majesty of the monarch appeared on the young man's face, "Xiao Hengzi, what the hell is going on?" ”

Xiao Hengzi leaned over, almost his entire body was on the ground, and said humbly: "Back to Your Majesty, the slave heard that Miss He is good at sour plum soup, so he thought about stealing it, and then he could make it for His Majesty." ”

I have to admit that Xiao Hengzi reacts fast enough and his mouth is sweet enough.

Guo Ang sighed, his eyes seemed to contain infinite disappointment, and he said faintly, "Xiao Hengzi, do you really think I am a fool?" ”

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