Zhao Chengyuan watched Zhao Chen leave.

What is the queen going to do?

There was movement behind him, he turned his head, and the dragon and phoenix came one after the other. The mighty palace people followed.

Zhao Chengyuan took a few steps to the side of the road, although he was still quite far away, but his eyesight was excellent and he could see the queen's appearance clearly.

She was indeed as he remembered, and she had no resemblance to Youning. Her face is thin and pale, even if she grows more flesh, it won't be Youning's appearance.

This is also the reason why Emperor Qingming dared to let the harem concubines see Chen Man.

Seeing that Long Yuan was approaching, Zhao Chengyuan bowed his hand, "Your Majesty, Imperial Sister-in-law."

Emperor Qingming saw Zhao Chengyuan from a distance.

But he wanted to maintain a frank image in front of Aman, and he couldn't let Aman be suspicious of him, so he didn't let Zhao Chengyuan avoid it, and they didn't avoid it either.

He bowed his head and said, "Seventh brother is exempt."

Inevitably, he turned back to Chen Man and introduced, "This is my brother, King Jin, who happened to be in the capital recently."

Chen Man bowed slightly, "King Jin."

She glanced at him from afar.

It is a Zhilan jade tree, which is incomparably noble.

She still remembered that on Chinese New Year's Eve, she saw him from a distance, and left hand in hand with Princess Jin, who was light and cheerful. It's really a fairy couple.

Emperor Qingming asked, "Seventh brother came to greet the queen mother?"

Zhao Chengyuan smiled, "Exactly. By the way, I came to report the good news to the queen mother, Youning is happy."

Emperor Qingming subconsciously looked at Chen Man, and saw that her expression was as usual, but he was looking at Zhao Chengyuan with some curiosity, just like looking at the newly seen palace concubine before.

He said lightly, "Hmm. There you go. We'll come back to what we have to say."

Emperor Qingming raised his hand, and Long Yuan moved again.

Chen Man sat on the phoenix chariot, and the phoenix was thousands, passing by Zhao Chengyuan.

Her face was calm, but there was a thunderbolt in her head, rumbling and roaring.

Counting up, Youning is seventeen years old this year, and more than a year ago fifteen, it is time to get married.

And the King of Jin is a noble son of the first emperor, and his mansion must be around the palace, and the east around the palace is the most respectful, and there is the prince's mansion in the east, and maybe the Jin king's mansion?

The lantern with Youning written on it floating from the east on the night of Shangyuan may be from the Jin Palace.

The King of Jin just said "Youning", she didn't know which two words they were, but with so many coincidences together, she was almost sure that the Youning he was talking about was her daughter.

Youning married the King of Jin, and Youning was happy.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, she passed by her daughter, and the mother and daughter did not know each other.

Back at Kunning Palace, Emperor Qingming settled Chen Man and said, "I will go out and come back to have lunch with you later."

Zhao Chengyuan hadn't entered the palace for many days, and he had just mentioned Han Youning's name in front of Chen Man, although there was nothing wrong with it before and after, but he was a little unsure in his heart, whether he, the seventh brother, had noticed something.

Some things still have to be met and talked about to find out the clues.

Chen Man hummed lightly, lowered his head and picked up the medicinal materials in the basket, quite focused.

The Chen family has been dealing in medicinal herbs and spices for generations, and Aman has a talent for spices. She had lost her memory before, but she still remembered how to make perfumes. However, she never used the incense herself, and would reward Mai Dong and the concubines in the palace.

Emperor Qingming once begged her, but she just used a incense spoon to dig up some agarwood powder crumbs for him, "It is very suitable for the emperor to use this."

He regretted that Aman was perfunctory to him, but he had been using agarwood for more than ten years and had never changed anything else.

She lost her memory again this time, and she forgot everything else, but she still only remembered making incense. Just like Han Youning making incense, this is really the talent of the Chen family, engraved in the bones, and you can't forget it.

Emperor Qingming saw that she was immersed in making incense again, and left the dormitory.

Mai Dong stepped forward and said in a low voice, "Niangniang, why don't you go to the couch to rest for a while?"

"Not necessarily."

Chen Man thought about it, went to the study and wrote a piece of paper and handed it to Mai Dong, "I'm here

The spices are not complete, so you go to the Imperial Doctor and ask for these herbs."

Mai Dongfu got down and went out with the paper.

There is a room in the queen's palace that is like a medicine hall, which is full of medicine cabinets, and there are a variety of spices and medicinal materials for making incense.

The emperor dotes on the queen, but whenever the queen wants spices, no matter how precious and difficult to find, the emperor will help her find them.

For some ordinary medicinal herbs, she went to ask the Tai Hospital, and they would pick the best color and send them over.

Mai Dong handed the paper to the guards outside the palace gate, and returned to the palace to continue serving the queen.

Chen Man methodically picks spices and grinds them.

In her mind, she recalled over and over again a glimpse of that night, and the vague light figure became clearer and clearer.

She even imagined her daughter's appearance, with a white and tender face, big eyes, and a smile always in her words. It's beautiful.

Chen Man's hand slowed down, and he lost his mind for a moment.

I really want to take a good look at my daughter.

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Emperor Qingming returned to the Qianqing Palace and sent someone to invite Zhao Chengyuan over.

Zhao Chengyuan stayed in Cining Palace for only a moment, and then went to Qianqing Palace.

After he entered the palace, he smiled and congratulated, "Congratulations to the imperial brother, the imperial sister-in-law has finally woken up."

Emperor Qingming motioned for him to sit down and said, "This is also thanks to the seventh brother's elixir. Do you still have the elixir?"

Zhao Chengyuan picked up the teacup and stirred the tea soup with the lid, "That pill can be used to save emergencies, but it can't be used to cure diseases. The royal sister-in-law has woken up, so she can't use it."

Emperor Qingming looked at him and said, "The Empress still seems to be fine, but in fact, her condition is dangerous. I'm afraid that something will happen to her one day, but with a few life-saving pills in her hand, she can always be more sure."

Zhao Chengyuan took a sip of tea and slowly put down the teacup.

He sensed Emperor Qingming's temptation.

A few days ago, he entered the palace to give medicine, although everything was reasonable, but with Emperor Qingming's suspicions, he would definitely not believe him.

Emperor Qingming will definitely have some guesses that he gave medicine to protect the queen or to protect Youning's mother.

If you are too zealous in this matter, it is beyond common sense.

Zhao Chengyuan's face was embarrassed.

"This pill brother originally had eight pills, three pills for the imperial sister-in-law, two pills were used up by Jiahe before and after the two poisonings, and Chen Hengge used up one pill, and now there are only two pills left."

In fact, he still had four grains in his hand, and he concealed two grains from Emperor Qingming.

He raised his eyes to look at Emperor Qingming, "Brother Huang should have heard that Ling'an Temple was poisoned for Youning. There are two pills in my hand, and I can't tell when they will come in handy."

Zhao Chengyuan's refusal dispelled some of Emperor Qingming's doubts.

"Poisoner, can you find out something?"

Zhao Chengyuan shook his head slowly, "No. It's just a little skeptical."

Emperor Qingming's eyes moved slightly, "Who?"

Zhao Chengyuan drank tea with heavy eyebrows.

After a long time, he said, "The Queen Mother."

"The Queen?" Emperor Qingming said, "The queen mother actually treats you well, even closer than my own son. Seventh brother, you shouldn't be so suspicious of her."

Zhao Chengyuan said lightly, "The death of the prince of Zhenguo and the prince, the death of Wang Caidan, and the blood certificate of Nanzhang are all recorded on the younger brother. With such a deep grudge, it's normal for the queen mother to not let go of it in her heart."

Emperor Qingming's sharp eyes condensed slightly, staring at Zhao Chengyuan, "So you crushed Wang Caidan's bones and scattered ashes."