Changyue was a weak and sick person in her previous life, especially in the later stage of illness, she could hardly even get out of bed, so when she was really idle and bored, she would do some handicrafts, and knitting sweaters was also learned at that time.

The thread that Changyue used to knit their sweaters was the spider silk collected from a spider called the Melting Spider in the blessed land, the spider silk of this spider was not only extremely elastic and soft, but also had a strong defensive ability, and most of it would be removed if it was forcefully applied to.

So in addition to practicing, Changyue plans to weave a special inner armor for her little apprentice, her little apprentice must be out of this cold palace, and she can't do it without some means to protect herself.

Tu Su and Xiaobai saw Changyue knitting sweaters and thought it was very interesting, so they also shouted to learn.

Of course, Changyue had no opinion, so he handed over the technique of knitting sweaters to the two beasts.

Knitting sweaters is not difficult to say, it is not easy to say simple, Tu Su fingers are dexterous, and he easily learned how to knit sweaters.

She will also take the flaming fox fur from her furry tail and decorate it on the snow-white spider silk, so that the knitted sweater has more delicate patterns and patterns.

Changyue wants to weave inner armor for her little apprentice, and Tu Su certainly has to weave a better one for her own king.

I saw Tu Su's hands flying, and the speed of knitting sweaters was extremely fast, and even Changyue, the master, had to bow down.

Look at Xiaobai again, its hands are rabbit hands, and it is very difficult to even hold the rod needle for knitting sweaters.

"Hahaha~~"

Changyue and Tu Su couldn't help but laugh.

"Xiaobai, you better forget it, you just need to study how to refine medicine, knitting sweaters is not suitable for you."

Tu Su ostentatiously shook the half-knitted but delicate and beautiful sweater in his hand in front of Xiao Bai, and the three fiery red tails behind her were even more proud, almost screwing into the sky.

"I'm the only one who can put the king in a sweater!"

"What's the big deal, do I have to knit a sweater for the big white, I can't wear it myself?" Xiaobai said disdainfully.

Tu Su was surprised, "It's not enough for you to have that hair, you still have to wear a sweater?" ”

"Can't do it? Isn't it possible? Xiaobai was annoyed and angry, and threw the messy sweater that he had knitted on the ground, "I can't knit it anymore!" ”

Seeing this, Changyue hurriedly comforted it and said, "Okay, okay, it doesn't matter if you don't know how to weave, you are proficient in pharmacology, this is already very powerful." ”

At this time, the little white and red eyes gurgled, and the angry expression on his face disappeared, only to see it take off the green straw hat on its head, and with a slight shake, the straw hat suddenly fell ten refining spiders the size of a grinding disc.

The Refining Spider is jet-black all over, with a slender body, and a sense of sharpness all over its body, and it is a strange beast with strong attack power.

These refining spiders were all made into Gu worms by Xiao Bai, so they had the same heart as it.

Seeing Xiaobai's mind move, the ten spiders stretched out two slender spider legs at the same time, and their slender, smooth, and sharp spider legs were similar to the rod needles used to knit sweaters.

Then Changyue and Tu Su saw that the ten refining spiders spit out spider silk and wrapped it around the spider's legs at the same time, and then began to weave sweaters quickly, they were flexible and skillful, more decent than Changyue and Tu Su weaved, and they knitted a long section in the blink of an eye.

Changyue and Tu Su's eyes widened, and their jaws almost fell to the ground.

Seeing their expressions, Xiao Bai looked proud, "I was giving face to the two of you before, I didn't want to hit the two of you, who knew that the two of you still had to make inches, today I will let you see what level is, I can top you ten of you alone!" ”

Changyue: ...

Tu Su: ...

While the three of them were joking, a small blue bird fluttered its wings and landed gently on the windowsill.

"Wang, that palace maid named Jin'er has been arrested."

The blue bird is Qingyu, and it has been responsible for monitoring the movements in the palace of the concubine.

Zhou Chaoyuan's poison is naturally under the long moon.

Changyue asked Qing Hui to kidnap a palace maid named Jin'er in Concubine Lan's palace in advance, and let Tu Su transform into Jin'er's appearance to replace her.

Tu Su is proficient in change, and she has a lock spirit stone to cover her aura, and ordinary people can't notice her abnormality at all.

In order not to be discovered, Tu Su also used the power of the dream-eating tapir dream to invade Jin'er's dream and read her memory.

Tu Su, who is good at imitation, easily grasped the essence of Jin'er's every move.

Jin'er was a palace maid who specialized in helping Lan Guifei take care of jewelry and rouge gouache, and after Tu Su replaced her, she quietly put a small amount of poison in Lan Guifei's lipstick every day.

In order to prevent Lan Guifei from being poisoned, she also secretly asked Lan Guifei to take Xiaobai's specially configured detoxification pill in advance, which could make Lan Guifei immune to poison in a short period of time.

And the real Jin'er is locked up in the cold palace, and the ghost dreams weave false memories for her through dreams.

In her memory, she never left Concubine Lan's palace, and the poison in Concubine Lan's mouth was indeed her.

The reason why she poisoned was naturally for revenge!

In the memory woven by the dream, Jin'er had a very good friend, and that friend was also on an errand in the palace of the concubine like her.

But her friend, like Rouxin, was tortured to death by the concubine because she was beautiful, but the people in the concubine's palace didn't know that Jin'er had a good relationship with the palace maid who was tortured to death, so the concubine would always let Jin'er serve her closely.

Of course, this palace maid who was tortured to death existed, but her good relationship with Jin'er was just a false memory woven by Yumeng for Jin'er.

Anyway, that palace maid is dead, as long as Jin'er believes that this memory is true, then who can say that it is fake?

Under the psychological hints of the dream, Jin'er was already convinced that the false memory was true, so she had a very good reason to frame the concubine.

When Tu Su finished poisoning the concubine, Qing Hui quietly sent Jin'er back to the concubine's palace, and then let Tu Su come back by himself, and everything went on quietly.

Hearing Qing Hui's report, Changyue put down the half-knitted sweater in his hand.

"The time has come!"

At this moment, in the palace of the concubine, the palace maid named Jin'er was being pressed by the guards and kneeling in front of Zhou Chaoyuan and Lan Guifei, and she told Zhou Chaoyuan with resentment in her eyes the reason why she framed the concubine.

This palace maid named Jin'er was chosen by Rouxin, who was already a Xuan beauty, and the reason why Rouxin chose her as a scapegoat was because when she was on an errand in the palace of the concubine, this Jin'er bullied her the hardest.

Now that Rouxin is Changyue's own person, Changyue is of course willing to avenge her for a little innocuous revenge.

"The concubine is unkind, ruthless, and has countless lives on her hands, she should have died a long time ago, and the slave maid is just doing the right thing for heaven now!" Jin'er complained with tears and blood.

The memories woven by the dream are too real, and at this moment Jin'er's resentment towards the concubine has penetrated into her bones, her eyes staring at the concubine are devastating, and she can't wait to eat her raw, and the concubine is so frightened that her face turns pale.

Zhou Chaoyuan asked in a weak voice, "Where did you get this poison?" Where did you, a little palace maid, get the ability to get such a vicious poison? ”

Hearing this, Jin'er lowered her head and did not speak.

At this time, the eunuch beside Zhou Chaoyuan exclaimed that it was not good, and then flashed to Jin'er's side and pinched Jin'er's chin, but it was too late, only to see Jin'er spitting blood, she had already broken all her meridians by herself, and died of suicide.

Jin'er only has the cultivation of the third layer of the Open Pulse Realm, but it is enough to commit suicide.

"Your Majesty, people are out of gas." The eunuch walked up to Zhou Chaoyuan and whispered.

"Presumptuous!" Zhou Chaoyuan patted the edge of the bed angrily, and the bed made of precious wood was instantly cracked by him, but because he used too much force, he couldn't help coughing, "cough cough cough ......" As soon as the palace maid died, it meant that all the clues were broken.

Zhou Chaoyuan only believed half of the palace maid Jin'er's words, he firmly believed that there must be someone behind Jin'er's instructions, otherwise how could a little palace maid have the ability to get this kind of strange poison, and even the imperial doctor in the palace was helpless against the poison he was in.

Seeing that Jin'er was dead, Lan Guifei stepped forward angrily, kicked her corpse fiercely, and kept scolding in her mouth: "! ? You, you dare to frame this palace! ”

Because of the deep poisoning, Zhou Chaoyuan was in severe pain at this moment, and he couldn't help but be a little angry with the concubine, he shouted with a white face: "Enough!" ”

"Your Majesty......" The concubine was so frightened that she trembled and returned to the bedside.

"Concubine, your temperament should also be changed, if it weren't for your usual harsh treatment of palace people, why would I suffer this unwarranted disaster."

Hearing that the emperor blamed herself, Concubine Lan's face turned pale, "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty......"

"Okay, the concubine is not good at managing the palace, so she will be demoted to the position of concubine and grounded for a month!"

After dropping these words, Zhou Chaoyuan ordered his personal eunuch to carry him out of the palace of the concubine.

A few days have passed in the blink of an eye, and as time goes by, Zhou Chaoyuan's body is getting weaker and weaker, and it is the new Xuan Meiren who takes care of him in the dormitory at this time.

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the imperial doctors are highly skilled and will definitely be able to develop an antidote, and the concubines will always be by your side, even if there is a ...... The concubines will also go with you......"

What Xuan Meiren said was sincere, at this time she did not cry, but used a very comforting tone to enlighten Zhou Chaoyuan, who was depressed in her heart.

She knew very well that crying at the moment would only bore Zhou Chaoyuan, who was getting worse and worse, and all she had to do was to stay by his side unswervingly.

Zhou Chaoyuan was so weak that he was almost speechless, but after he heard Xuan Meiren's words, he was really relieved in his heart.

Xuan Meiren was from a humble background, and she was helpless in this palace, and she was ...... by the concubine No, Concubine Lan is regarded as a thorn in her side, if I am gone, what will she do!

At this moment, Zhou Chaoyuan couldn't help but feel infinite pity for Xuan Meiren in his heart.

Now most of the concubines in this palace are from noble backgrounds, even if Zhou Chaoyuan is really dead, those who have children rely on their heirs, and those who have no heirs rely on their family background, and none of them will have a bad time, after all, there are no rules for concubines to be buried in the Great Zhou.

Only the beauty of the duckweed is helpless.

Sure enough, people are most easily moved when they are weak.

Just when Zhou Chaoyuan was secretly moved by his importance to Xuan Meiren and Xuan Meiren's friendship with him, a little eunuch suddenly ran in outside.

"Your Majesty, good news, the imperial doctors have finally researched a method of detoxification."

Zhou Chaoyuan was ecstatic when he heard this, and spit out a word with difficulty, "Xuan!" ”

Soon, the imperial doctors rushed in and explained to Zhou Chaoyuan the method of detoxification, the key to this detoxification is to need ten drops of the blood of the close relatives as medicine.

The blood of the heart is very important to people, it is where the essence of people is, and one drop less will cause people to be weak, let alone ten drops, which is really life-threatening!

Speaking of the emperor's closest relatives, there are only his princes and princesses, not to mention that Zhou Chaoyuan's parents are no longer alive, even if they are alive, there is no reason to let the juniors not use them, but let the elders dedicate their hearts and souls to the younger generations.

After listening to the words of the imperial doctor, Zhou Chaoyuan was silent for a moment and said, "Xuan...... Prince, Princess...... See me ......"

In a short time, Zhou Chaoyuan's dormitory was full of kneeling people, and there were eighteen princes and princesses combined, which was still excluding those ignorant little princes and little princesses.

There were eight princes over the age of ten in the Zhou Dynasty, and ten princesses (excluding Zhou Jinchun).

Xuan Meiren, who was sitting on the edge of the bed, looked at the rows of princes and princesses below and said: "Your Majesty is now highly poisoned, and you need ten drops of blood from your loved ones to save it, and the closest to Your Majesty are the princes and princesses, I don't know who your Royal Highness wants to ......."

Hearing Xuan Meiren's words, the princes and princesses below, look at me, I look at you, your face is pale, that's ten drops of blood, you really have to give it away, how can they still live?

Seeing that no one squeaked below, Xuan Meiren sighed deeply, "I only hate the blood of the concubine and it is useless to Your Majesty, otherwise it will ......"

Hearing Xuan Meiren's words, the princes and princesses below buried their heads lower.

Zhou Chaoyuan looked at his group of children with shrunken heads, and couldn't help but be disappointed.

At this time, I don't know who suddenly said, "Isn't there still a ninth sister?" ”

Hearing this, the eyes of all the princes and princesses lit up, yes, there is also the ninth sister, the father does not like the ninth sister, let her give her heart and soul to the father, the father will definitely be willing.

As for whether the ninth princess herself is willing or not, it is not within the consideration of the princes and princesses.

Hearing someone mention the Ninth Princess, Zhou Chaoyuan's memory of death suddenly began to attack him, if no one mentioned it, he would almost forget that he still had such a daughter.

This is the daughter of his Empress Zhenggong for him, and Empress Yihuang has been gone for more than ten years.

Seeing that Zhou Chaoyuan's thoughts were drifting away, Xuan Meiren called out to him softly: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Let's make a decision quickly, looking at you like this, the concubine's heart is about to break......"

Zhou Chaoyuan retracted his thoughts, he swept over the dozen princes and princesses below, and finally said with difficulty: "Xuan...... Nine Princesses ......"

(End of chapter)