Chapter Seventy-Nine: Assassination

"Oh! Reasonable. Dong said, poked his head out of the door, and saw that there was no one, so he walked out in a big way.

Wang Pintang sighed, but he was really verbose, I don't know how the emperor usually could stand him.

Wang Pintang thought about it, and then fell into contemplation, who had such a great ability to hide from the Tai Hospital and add * to the emperor's tonic. In addition to Shen Yunzhen in this palace, is there a second person who wants to assassinate the emperor?

But this person who was drugged would never be Shen Yunzhen.

Wang Pintang shook his head vigorously, could it be that there is still the power of King Nan Yinglin in this palace?!

Shen Yunzhen sent the decocted medicine to Wang Pintang, and also instructed the taboos for taking it.

Wang Pintang was anxious to support Shen Yunzhen, so he nodded: "Okay, I've written it down, don't be busy, Tian Meiren is still waiting for your Ejiao soup." ”

Shen Yunzhen then remembered about the ejiao soup, and hurriedly ran out of the hospital with the white porcelain cup.

Wang Pintang took the medicine bowl and smelled it, and tasted it again. I couldn't help but sigh. is approaching the Chinese New Year, and there is such a thing, which is really appalling.

Today is a small year, and as usual, the palace will make all kinds of sticky cakes to serve to the palaces.

When Shen Yunzhen arrived at Tian Meiren's Palace, Tian Meiren had just eaten snacks, and there were still a few pieces of brown sugar sticky cake left in the plate.

Seeing Shen Yun really coming, Qingluo smiled and said, "Just now, the beauty told me about you, but it happened that you came." ”

Tian Meiren also smiled: "Today is a small year, and the dining room has sent a newly made brown sugar sticky cake, if it weren't for the palace to stop Qingluo, there would be no left." It's just right, try it, it's still hot. ”

Shen Yun really thanked him and took a piece to the plate.

Qingluo pouted: "Sometimes the slave and maid are jealous of Ah Zhen, when Ah Zhen didn't come, whenever there is good food in this palace, the beauty is always the first to think of the slave maid, but now it's good, the first thing the beauty thinks of is always Ah Zhen." ”

Tian Meiren took a sip: "You conscienceless girl, how can this palace never think about you, huh." ”

Tian Meiren Nunu's mouth, Qingluo also took a piece of cake.

Tian Meiren stared at Shen Yunzhen for a while, and pointed to her hair: "The hairpin that Ah Zhen wears doesn't seem to be the one she wears on weekdays." ”

Shen Yunzhen was stunned for a moment, and reached out to touch her hair. This hairpin was given by Qingluo, and his original one had been taken away by Nan Jingpei unreasonably.

As soon as Qingluo saw the hairpin, he remembered the events of that day, if he hadn't been playful, he wouldn't have made Shen Yunzhen lose the hairpin.

"This seems to have been worn by Qingluo?" Tian Meiren looked at Qingluo.

Qingluo was also stunned for a moment, bowed his head and said, "Yes." ”

Shen Yunzhen glanced at Qingluo and knew that she was afraid to mention the events of that day.

"The beauty is really good eyesight, this one is indeed sent by Qingluo to the slave. It was Sister Qingluo who saw that the slave maid had no jewelry, so she deliberately gave it to the slave maid to wear. ”

Tian Meiren said with a smile: "It's good to look at the two of you, and this palace is really happy in my heart." The emperor rewarded the palace with a lot of hairpins a while ago, and the palace can't finish wearing it, so I'll ask Qingluo to take you to pick it later, the two of you have been serving the palace with all your heart, and the palace should have rewarded you with something. ”

Shen Yunzhen would not take Nan Jingpei's rewards, thinking of Nan Jingpei, Shen Yunzhen was angry. Shen Yunzhen didn't pick one, but Qingluo picked one with a simple style to keep and wear.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, there was no banquet in the palace, and Nan Jingpei had already passed down the holy decree to accompany Concubine Shu in the palace to celebrate the festival.

When Shen Yunzhen returned to the hospital, he was just in time to deliver the bait of the festival reward from the dining room. Perhaps for the sake of festivities, the rewards in the dining room this year were extraordinarily generous, and each doctor girl was given a large plate of sticky cakes, and she couldn't finish two meals.

I heard that fireworks have been prepared in the empty field in front of Baohua Palace, and the hospital is not far away. The medical women have eaten sticky cakes, and they have already run in groups to join in the fun. Shen Yun was really in no mood to look at the scenery of Concubine Shu, holding the sticky cake box alone, stunned.

There are four flavors of jujube paste, osmanthus, green and red silk, and hawthorn fruit, and each sticky cake is printed with a small blessing character.

I remember when I was a child, every Chinese New Year's Eve, the family would prepare a lot of sticky cakes, rice crackers, sugar melons, hemp candy and other snacks. The big plate of dumplings is white, and the cook can't wait to wrap the whole pig and cow in it. Friends and family will also bring new clothes or fun toys for themselves.

But now, everything has changed. In the past few years in the palace, Shen Yunzhen has never had a chance to go out. All palace maids can ask for leave to leave the palace, but every time she asks for leave, she is not allowed. In fact, Shen Yunzhen herself knew that Nan Jingpei imprisoned her in the palace just to torture her, for fear that she would run away and escape.

What kind of suspicious person is Nan Jingpei, how could she give her a chance to leave the palace? I don't know what the Shen family's old house has become like if no one has cleaned it for so many years.

Shen Yunzhen hugged the box and quietly hid out.

The imperial garden was quiet, and the water ripples in the canal, but there was not the slightest sound of water. It was leeward, so there was only a thin layer of ice on the surface of the water. Shen Yunzhen put the box on the ground, took two more candles from his arms, and lit them with a fire breaker.

Here leeward, the flames are not easily extinguished. Shen Yun really folded his hands and bowed to the moon.

I remember when I was a child, I read Wang Wei's poems: Being alone in a foreign land as a stranger, thinking of relatives every festival. At that time, I had never even made a trip to the far house, and I didn't know what homesickness was.

The branches and leaves were ruined, and only her father and her were left. Shen Yunzhen closed her eyes lightly and prayed silently in her heart. If there is a spirit in heaven, please bless my father with peace in the northern cold.

The sky gradually darkened, and you could see the fireworks of Baohua Palace rising into the sky in the distance, crackling and illuminating half of the sky red.

With your eyes closed, you can imagine the festive and peaceful aura in front of Baohua Palace, the happy smile on Nan Jingpei's face, and the bright makeup of Concubine Shu's six palaces. Everything seemed so harmonious, only I sat here alone, lonely and abrupt.

Shen Yunzhen hugged her knees and whimpered and sobbed.

The bamboo shadow swayed, like a heartstring plucked by sorrow. The north wind swept the dead grass and made a rustling sound.

The sound was a little strange, Shen Yunzhen turned his head to take a look, and saw half of his body, wearing the clothes of a eunuch. Shen Yun stood up busily, but what caught his eye was a tall and burly eunuch, covering his face with a black cloth, revealing only a pair of fierce bull's eyes.

"Who are you?" Shen Yunzhen subconsciously took two steps back.

"You don't have to know that." The figure of the other party was a little hoarse, but listening to the voice, he was a stranger.

"What do you want to do?"

The other party didn't speak, just sneered. Suddenly, he waved his knife and slashed at Shen Yunzhen's neck, Shen Yunzhen only felt that his head was dark, and it was difficult to condense his consciousness. I felt my body being pushed hard, and I fell lightly towards the canal.