Chapter Twenty-Three: Poison Hair

Guan Qingqiu sat in front of the mirror and drew his eyebrows, under the Feixian bun was a little emerald hairpin, which was inlaid with simple silver gold-plated beads, and inlaid with rose crystals and begonias.

The eyebrow pencil outlines a slender arc, and a green daisy brow is about to be completed, as if the truth is emerging little by little.

The news of Wei Jiang came in the morning, and it was found that Yang Hee had been used in Li Concubine's palace some time ago, saying that it was the head of Zhongcui Palace, the eunuch Wang Yifu, who was old and treated rheumatism, Guan Qingqiu didn't believe it at all, where did such a coincidental thing come from in the world.

In fact, the first thing she suspected was Concubine Jia, after all, they were friends on weekdays, and Concubine Jia had also pushed Guan Rong into the water some time ago, as well as the queen and Shu Zhaorong, Rong Zhaoyi and others She thought about them one by one, but without evidence, she could only stand still.

She was grounded because of Concubine Li's child, and Xinrui's death was inseparable from Concubine Li, but he still couldn't be sure, although Concubine Li was arrogant and domineering, she was not a scheming person, she always felt that someone was pushing behind this matter.

She was struggling with the lack of evidence, but she didn't expect this to come.

She didn't wait for news from Xinrui's side, so she went to the road over there first.

The weather has been gloomy these days, which makes people feel restless when they look at it, and when Guan Qingqiu woke up, Shun Su just came in, and a clear wind accompanied by the smell of earth drifted into the hall.

Guan Qingqiu asked Shunsu to serve beside him, and after a simple wash, he asked, "Is it raining?"

Shun Su carefully twisted the handkerchief and handed it to her, and said, "Yes, it started to get up in the middle of the night last night, and it hasn't stopped until now." ”

Guan Qingqiu changed his clothes and walked to the eaves, the autumn rain has always been lingering, dense and sticky, rarely like this time. It dripped down from the cracks of the green glazed tiles along the eaves, and the sound was crisp.

The flowers next to it have been moved to the bottom of the corridor by Shunsu, and the pots are neatly placed, not affected at all, but what Guan Qingqiu saw was an unknown wildflower in the corner of the wall, which was scattered by the rain, and the white petals drooped on the thin green stems, as if they would wither in the rain in the next second.

But she knows that this is just an illusion, wildflowers are the most vigorous, even if the wind and rain blow, after a few days the sun can still survive tenaciously, unlike the precious Jinzun rain seeds, the delicate need to be taken care of by flower keepers every day.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and the rapid water poured down, and the water droplets were connected into a line, scattered down like a splashing scoop, and gradually the promenade was soaked with rainwater, and it meandered down the ground to Guan Qingqiu's place.

Because she didn't need to go out in the palace, she only wore a fine brocade robe of Yunyan and covered with a wide white magnolia-colored cardigan feather gauze robe, and the hem of the dress dragged to the ground long.

Zhao'er and Shunsu are right next to them.

Zhao'er was afraid that the water would stain her clothes, so she said, "The rain is getting heavier and heavier, so let's go back to the temple." ”

At this time, the little bell came, trotted in, his head was still looking around, and he whispered: "Little master, something happened." ”

"Come in and talk about it." Guan Qingqiu knew it when he saw him coming in, stood up and said, "There is a stool in the hall that seems to be broken, you come in and take a look." With that, he waved his wide sleeves and left.

"The slave found that a eunuch who had been born in the past few days has been outside our palace, and he was a little uneasy and kind."

"Do you see clearly?" Guan Qingqiu asked him.

"Naturally, the stakes are high, the slave really saw it, the man was thin and tall, his hands were pale, and he was talking quietly to Ping'er yesterday."

Guan Qingqiu's face was cold at first, and after a while, she didn't know what she thought, and suddenly her anger retreated, and she smiled slowly while holding the white jade sunset pendant hanging from her ear, "Okay." ”

“……”

Zhao'er thought that the master would not be confused, so he said cautiously: "You...... You okay? ”

Guan Qingqiu knocked on Zhao'er casually, regardless of the grievances on her face, and said with interest: "Let them make trouble, I am already grounded, but they are still not at ease, tossing these, but showing the fox's tail,"

Xiao Zhongzi seemed to understand next to him, but he only knew that the little master seemed to have an idea, and hurriedly patted a sycophant: "The little master is wise." ”

Guan Qingqiu said: "Don't be busy talking, you have been watching that person's movements carefully in the past few days and come back to tell me, remember not to startle the snake, if something goes wrong, you are the only one who asks." ”

Xiao Zhongzi retreated after answering, and quietly handed a message to Shunsu in the afternoon.

When Shun Su said it to Guan Qingqiu, he saw Guan Qingqiu smile indifferently: "As soon as I wanted to leave the palace, someone sent a ladder over, if I didn't follow, wouldn't it be in vain for them to put their minds." ”

Before dinner, Ping'er from the palace came and respectfully handed over the bowl in his hand: "Little master, the medicine is ready." ”

Guan Qingqiu glanced down at Ping'er, took the bowl and drank it without hesitation.

Ping'er stared at her closely, but saw that she put it down after taking a sip, and her heart suddenly pounded in her chest, and the string in her brain slowly tightened-

The rain outside has stopped, only the dripping movement can be heard, the silence in the hall is abnormal, there is no sound, although this time is short, in Ping'er's opinion it is very long.

"Smack." But Guan Qingqiu put down the bowl: "This medicine is too bitter, go get some candied fruit." ”

Ping'er's heart fell back to its original place, and said obediently: "The imperial doctor instructed to drink it while it is hot, otherwise the effect of the medicine will be lost, and the slave will go to get it." ”

Ping'er saw Guan Qingqiu nodding and went down.

From this day on, Guan Qingqiu began to have nightmares, and his parents and relatives in his previous life began to appear in shadows, and every scene was the scene of the year.

The father held a scroll with a ring ruler and made a face next to him, and the mother came to her with tea and snacks to relieve her, the two often talked about each other, the father said that the mother was more defeated, but there was a warm smile in his eyes, there was no stepmother at that time, there was no Guan Jiyun, the family was happy, but unfortunately the good times did not last long, and the mother went when Guan Qingqiu was twelve years old.

Later, the mother disappeared in the chaotic dream, and was replaced by a boudoir study, a female red, and a marriage, and finally Guan Jiyun, Shen Yu, and Nan'an Wangfu all appeared.

After the rain, the weather became cooler, the quilt was a little thin, Guan Qingqiu slept unsteadily, cold sweat came out and soaked his sideburns, cold and hot, and when he got up, he had a faint cyan under his eyes.

On the second day, Guan Qingqiu suddenly felt dizzy and tightened when she walked, and she stood at the door for a long time. Go to the Imperial Doctor. ”

Guan Qingqiu refused her and said forget it, saying that she just didn't sleep well, and she was already grounded, so it was not good to always find a doctor, and the two of them just said a few words.

On the third day, Guan Qingqiu broke out in a cold sweat even during the day for no reason.

On the fourth day, while playing the piano, his hands trembled......

On the fifth day, Guan Qingqiu suddenly fainted when he walked to the screen.

Shunsu and the others didn't know what to do, so they hurriedly asked the guards to invite the imperial doctor, and when the others heard that it was Zitai Palace, they didn't want to come, only Wei Jiang followed the guards over, he was taken aback after seeing Guan Qingqiu's appearance, this was obviously poisoned, Wei Jiang didn't dare to delay, and quickly asked them to put Guan Qingqiu on the bed and lie down.

He picked up the silver needle and began to apply the needle, and the silver needle had pierced into the arm when he turned slightly, and took out one by one in less than a moment, and the silver needle had become a black color at this moment.

Although the face is not recognizable, the golden thread dragon pattern on the shirt cannot be mistaken.

He hurriedly knelt down and said, "Wechen has seen the saint. ”

She ...... What do you think? Shen Yan's voice was a little hoarse, and Wei Jiang didn't have time to think about it and explained the situation one by one.

He was a little apprehensive, as a courtier at the end of the Imperial Hospital, he would not have the opportunity to directly meet the current high-ranking Ninety-Five Supreme, only looking at the honor guard from afar, the Shangguan concubine was still grounded, and he didn't know if the current saint would pull him out of the staff in the next moment.

Shen Yan didn't say anything when he heard it, but said, "Are you new to the Tai Hospital?" ”

"Yes, Weichen's surname is Wei Mingjiang, and he just came here not long ago." Wei Jiang replied and bowed deeply: "Weichen is guilty. ”

He thought that the Holy Lord would reprimand him, but he didn't expect the Holy Lord to just say, "...... What a sin you have? ”

Wei Jiang heard that the voice of the saint was a little strange, and couldn't help but take a sneak look, the look on the saint's face was really too unusual, with a look of chagrin and a faint ...... is ashamed, like an ordinary man trapped by love, which is really ...... for a saint who reigns over the world

Then he heard a word that shocked him: "Li Yu, pass on my will, Shangguan Rong will immediately lift the grounding, restore the beauty title, and Wei Jiang, the treatment is meritorious, and he will be promoted to two levels." ”

Later, Wei Jiang, the chief of the Guanzhitai Hospital, remembered the current expression of the saint until a long time later, but now he was pleasantly surprised, and he only knew how to thank the emperor gratefully.

Li Yu also lost his voice: "This ......"

The saint was originally in the Qingzhao Hall and the minister to discuss matters, and when it was almost over, the queen also came, and brought a carefully stewed purple ginseng pigeon soup, saying that it was to nourish the qi and replenish the spirit, and the queen held herself as the master of the harem, and she had always been dignified and dignified, so she naturally could not be favored like the woman next to her, so there was rarely such an active time.

Li Yu thought that it was really the sun coming out of the west, but he didn't expect the queen to come to intercede for Concubine Li's mother's family, Shen Yan's face faded at that time, and the minister saw that things were not good, so he found an excuse and quickly slipped away.

Li Yu looked funny, and when he was holding back his laughter, a palace maid outside came in and whispered a few words, and his face changed greatly when he heard it, and he couldn't care about the queen anymore, so he attached himself to the saint and said a few words, and the saint Shen Yan didn't say a word, leaving the queen and leaving in a hurry.

Now that the ban has been lifted, the imperial doctor Jin Feng has an inherent system, and it is really unheard of to be promoted two levels in a row.

Shen Yan glanced at him coldly: "My words don't work, do they?" ”

Li Yu immediately leaned down deeply and said, "The slave doesn't dare." ”