Chapter 213: The Crazy Tree
Concubine Shu suddenly vomited and couldn't stop vomiting, and the imperial doctor diagnosed that she had eaten something bad, and the cook on duty had to interrogate.
The queen's palace was full of people, including cooks and concubines.
"How is Concubine Shu now?"
"My face is green, I'm afraid I won't be able to do it......"
Fu Duoxi looked at the two palace maids who were talking in the front row, both of whom were palace maids who served tea in the palace of the concubine.
Fu Duoxi thinks that he has nothing to do with Concubine Shu, and he doesn't know the cook who cooks for Concubine Shu. The mood is naturally relaxed, and I continue to extract useful information from the whispering discussions.
Concubine Shu has never eaten today, and she has only drunk a cup of tea, and she can only blame the palace and the cook who served the refreshments and dinner yesterday afternoon.
A palace maid turned her head and pointed at Fu Duoxi, "Our lady concubine only ate the rice noodle sausage she made yesterday afternoon, and never ate anything else." ”
Fu Duoxi was slightly stunned, and then remembered that a few palace maids came to beg for rice noodles and sausages yesterday afternoon, and it turned out that there was also this little palace maid in the palace of the concubine.
So many beauties have eaten the rice noodle sausage made by Fu Duoxi, all of them are good, it is impossible that only Concubine Shu has a bad stomach.
If it is another cook, the queen may also try it decently and put on the majesty of the queen, after all, the interpersonal relationship in the harem is complicated, and it is inevitable that jealousy will make it bad.
But it is certain that this matter has nothing to do with Fu Duoxi. Fu Duoxi has only been in the palace for less than two days, and no one can buy her to do things.
The attendant hurriedly came in and leaned over and whispered, "Concubine Shu's life is not in danger." ”
The queen raised her eyebrows and looked at the people in front of her, since the prestige has been done enough, there is no need to embarrass these palace people, it will not take a moment for the masters of each palace to know that the queen is still the queen who rules the harem, and the status of the main palace is not something that anyone can shake.
The queen questioned for a long time, and she was lonely!
Fu Duoxi pinched his sleeves and walked out of the queen's palace door unhurriedly, looking at the two little palace maids in the palace in front of him, he was suspected of being suspicious once, and simply went over to see the concubine.
The old palace maid was quite surprised by Fu Duoxi's arrival.
The harem has long been spread, Fu Duoxi is a little peasant girl who was brought into the palace by Princess Changji and specializes in cooking food for the queen. Other cooks have worked hard for several years and can't get the reward, but Fu Duoxi only came for half a day to get it.
Seeing me at this time, the old palace maid couldn't help but sigh, what a wonderful person!
served tea diligently, and Yang Fu Duoxi helped Concubine Shufei adjust her diet.
"You don't need the girl to do it, just give the old slave a recipe. The folk recipes are more useful than the recipes made by the imperial doctors in the palace. ”
"The food prescription is not eaten casually, it depends on the person's symptoms to eat for therapy." Fu Duoxi has been delayed by the old palace maid for a lot of time, and it is time for her to meet the main master, if she doesn't want to inquire more about the situation, it will definitely be more convenient to come over and take a look incognito.
Concubine Shu's face was indeed green, and the hand on the brocade quilt was glowing green.
"Is there a diet for white skin?" The old palace man looked anxious. If the appearance of his own master is seen by the emperor, he is not allowed to enter the cold palace directly.
"Yes, I know about Wubai Soup, but ......" Fu Duoxi straightened up and looked at the vicissitudes of life in front of the old palace people, "I want to know what Concubine Shu vomited?" Food is mutually reinforcing, or it is possible that others eat food that is nourishing, and the concubine is allergic and vomits after eating it? ”
The strange smell caught by the keen nose was a little lighter, and the smell was indeed from the concubine, and no matter how fragrant the petal bath was, it couldn't hide it.
The old palace people shouted, "Understood." Nervously closing the door of the inner room, he pulled out a wooden barrel with a lid from a corner of the cabinet, and opened the lid with his mouth and nose, unwilling to look into the barrel more.
Fudoki stretched out his head to take a look, and in the barrel was a pile of grass seeds that smelled strange.
It is impossible for people to spit out grass seeds when they eat whole grains, and of course the old palace maid knows that this is strange, so she quickly hid the vomit of the concubine, and only told the imperial doctor that the master had eaten a bad stomach.
There were many people, and they didn't dare to take the barrel out at this time, wanting to wait until it was dark and no one would quietly pour it out......
"Give me the wooden barrel, and I'll have someone give you the five white soup recipes later."
Fu Duoxi calmly carried the barrel and left under the grateful gaze of the old palace maid. hurriedly stealth at the back of the person, opened the lid of the bucket, and saw that the grass seeds had condensed into grass balls the size of glass beads, and there seemed to be signs of growth.
Strange, could it be that the green pill that the emperor gave to Concubine Shu was spit out?
Fu Duoxi suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly flew out of the palace to find Ji Yunshen......
Ji Yunshen put down the book, rubbed the corners of his forehead, got up and lit the oil lamp on the table. Suddenly, I felt a shadow cast in front of the window, "How happy! Why do you use flying at this time? ”
Fu Duoxi has been using flying techniques carefully, and at this time, he was really anxious, and at the risk of being discovered, he flew in as soon as it was dark. Floating in front of Ji Yunshen, he put down the barrel, "Shhh, I don't want to be discovered, I really can't wait." ”
Everything in the palace is marked, the gold lacquered wooden barrel is engraved with the name of the concubine, Fu Duoxi is carrying a bucket in the palace of the concubine, Ji Yunshen looked puzzled, and his eyes moved from the barrel to Fu Duoxi's face.
Fu Duoxi opened the lid of the bucket, and the grass seed ball had become the size of a ping-pong ball at this time.
That's amazing! Did it become like this in her hands, otherwise at this rate, from the concubine's vomit hidden in that cabinet, it would have grown into a football by this time.
"This is Shufei spit out, if she doesn't spit it out, will it grow into a straw bale in her belly?"
"Come with me."
Ji Yunshen immediately understood what Fu Duoxi meant.
The two of them came to the mass grave together, and Liniang was buried here.
Seeing the one-foot-tall tree at the head of Liniang's grave, Ji Yunshen clenched Fu Duoxi's hand.
"It's okay, I'll go take a look."
Ji Yunshen didn't let go, and followed Fu Duoxi to the dirt bag.
The trunk of the small tree is blackened, the branches are irregularly stretched horizontally and obliquely, and the leaves are green and thick.
"Master Ji, what do you think this tree looks like?"
Ji Yunshen's eyesight was not bad, even though the night was dark, he still recognized this tree as the burned sacred tree in Shenmu Castle.
A gust of wind passed, and the little tree suddenly grew an inch taller, waving its branches and leaves in the wind.
The two of them glanced at each other, and they both knew that they couldn't let this little tree grow, but they were a little reluctant, this was the only clue to unlock the secret of the idol.
"If this little tree grows from the grass balls in the bucket, you can bury the grass balls in the soil."
Fu Duoxi nodded, "But where is it good to plant?" Either...... Plant it in my back garden. I can observe at any time, and there is also Hu Xiaomeng, Uncle Mi, and Zong Yan to help. “
"It's the safest way to go."
Only Fu Duoxi can control those weird wooden statues, and the little tree will be cut down and carved into wooden statues, and when the person who cuts the tree is caught, all the strange events in the past will be solved......
Ji Yunshen took out the fire fold and lit it, and Fu Duoxi raised it to light the small tree.
The branches twisted and were engulfed in flames, quickly burning to ashes.