Deep Palace Conspiracy: My son will sit on the dragon throne and I will be the queen mother

Hearing this, Zi Qiu didn't say anything more. She took Rumeng's hand and was about to leave, but she ran into Lan'er who came to Shangyi Bureau.

Lan'er gave a slight blessing to the two of them, and then walked quickly to Manager Zhang, "Manager Zhang, these are our master's clothes. They can't be worn anymore. Please ask Manager Zhang to take care of them."

Manager Zhang is also looking at the dishes, and his attitude towards Lan'er is not as good as towards Ziqiu and Rumeng. This is in the palace, who will not follow others' influence, "Put it there, we will do it when we have time." The family association will order someone to deal with it."

Manager Zhang shook the whisk in his hand and replied lightly.

Ziqiu and Rumeng, who had already taken two steps out, came back now. They looked at the clothes of Sun Baolin sent by Lan'er. It was the same one that he wore on the day of miscarriage. They unconsciously felt strange. .

"Are these clothes old and not damaged? Why should they be disposed of if they are in good condition?" Zi Qiu asked seemingly puzzled, but in fact he had already blocked Manager Zhang's way.

Lan'er's attitude towards Zi Qiu was still a little polite, "Sister Zi Qiu, our master just lost his child. He will inevitably feel sad when he sees this dress, so he asked this slave to dispose of it. "

"The common people are suffering terribly now. The Imperial Concubine has advocated frugality in the harem these days. What does your master mean by doing this?" Zi Qiu asked coldly.

As the eldest palace maid next to Su Qingyao, Ziqiu has grown a lot over the years, and she is the one who understands Su Qingyao's thoughts best. Sometimes Ziqiu's meaning can represent Su Qingyao's meaning, and other palace people must be a little afraid of it. .

"Sister Ziqiu, calm down. This is what our master said. This slave is just following the master's instructions." Lan'er lowered her head and replied.

Ziqiu said nothing and glanced at Manager Zhang.

Manager Zhang quickly put on a smile again, "Miss Ziqiu is right, the Imperial Concubine is in charge of the Sixth Palace, and the servants should obey the Imperial Concubine's orders. It's just that the little master has just disappeared. The little master Sun's move also wants to I will get over the pain of losing my son as soon as possible. I think the Imperial Concubine is so lenient and she will be considerate."

"Mr. Zhang rarely confronts our empress." Zi Qiu sneered, her tone full of sarcasm.

Manager Zhang was so frightened that he lowered his body repeatedly and said, "Miss Ziqiu has misunderstood. I definitely don't mean this."

Zi Qiu didn't care what Mr. Zhang said, but still looked at the dress, "Sun Baolin had a miscarriage wearing this dress. Could it be that there was something wrong with this dress that made you want to deal with the evidence so quickly? Dropped it?"

"Sister Ziqiu, don't talk nonsense. Our little master is obviously..." Before Lan'er could finish her words, she was interrupted by Ziqiu, "What is it obviously?"

Looking at Zi Qiu's attitude, if Lan'er dares to say that she had a miscarriage after being slapped in Weiyang Palace, she doesn't know what charges she will be accused of.

"Rumeng, ask an imperial doctor to come and take a look. After all, the emperor's heir is a big deal, and it will be bad for anyone who is wronged." Ziqiu glanced at Rumeng, who immediately understood and trotted directly to ask Li The imperial physician comes.

There was a tense atmosphere in the Clothing Bureau. It was just a matter of clothes, but I didn't expect it would be such a fuss.

But with Ziqiu's status in the palace, no one dared to say anything. They just waited to see how Ziqiu would end up when the imperial doctor came and said there was nothing wrong with the clothes.

Manager Zhang kept his body lowered, and before he knew it, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back.

Zi Qiu stood there calmly and calmly, her eyes wandering among the palace people.

After a while, Rumeng arrived with Dr. Li.

Zi Qiu went up to him and said, "Mr. Li, please take a look at this dress. What's wrong with it?"

With that said, he took the piece of Sun Baolin's clothes with his own hands and asked Dr. Li to check it.

Doctor Li carefully checked twice, then saw Lan'er next to Sun Baolin, and asked Zi Qiu uncertainly, "Are these the clothes of Master Sun?"

Seeing Doctor Li's frown, the palace officials were all whispering that there was indeed something wrong with the clothes.

Lan'er asked in disbelief, "Mr. Li, these are our young master's clothes, but what's the problem?"

"This clothes is permeated with the fragrance that can cause miscarriage." What Doctor Li said was very clear. Someone had directly tampered with the clothes, causing Sun Baolin to have a miscarriage, and he wanted to pin this crime on the imperial concubine Su Qingyao. on the body.

"Mr. Zhang, these clothes were sent to our palace by your clothing bureau. Should we give you an explanation?" Lan'er looked at Mr. Zhang with an obviously unfriendly look.

Manager Zhang was obviously panicked, "I don't know, I don't know what musk is."

Xu Shi made a mistake in panic, and was directly caught by Ziqiu. "Just now, Dr. Li didn't say what kind of fragrance it was. How did Mr. Zhang know it was musk?"

Before Manager Zhang could say anything, the young eunuchs who were summoned by Zi Qiu pushed him down to the ground.

"Manager Zhang, the Imperial Concubine, I want to see you by name and take him away!" Zi Qiu gave the order, and several young eunuchs secretly took the person to Yeting.

At this time, inside Huayang Palace.

Dr. Xu is asking Chu Meiren for Ping'an pulse. There have been two hailstorms in succession recently. Chu Meiren and Cheng Yuan both have some colds, which is really hard to bear.

Concubine Hui has been so busy that she has no time to go to Weiyang Palace and have a good chat with Su Qingyao.

"Little Master Chu's body is no longer seriously injured. He will recover after a good two days of rest." Dr. Xu said.

"Thank you so much, Doctor Xu." Beauty Chu nodded slightly.

I don't know when, all the palace people waiting in the palace retreated, and only Gao Jiang was waiting at the door.

"Gao Jiang, give Dr. Xu a reward." Concubine Hui waved her hand, and Gao Jiang came directly with a small box of heavy gold.

When Imperial Physician Xu saw the gold, he knelt down and said, "Thank you so much, Concubine Hui, and thank you so much, Master Chu, but I really can't afford these rewards."

Concubine Hui and Meiren Chu didn't speak. Gao Jiang was on the side, holding the gold and saying, "Doctor Xu, don't be nervous. These golds are not for you. They are for your brother to pay off his debts. Take it."

It's okay if you don't say it, but when you say this, Doctor Xu feels that the gold is very hot to the touch.

This is not helping his younger brother. This is Concubine Hui checking his whole family.

"What? Does Dr. Xu dislike me for not giving him enough?"

"This is strange. At first, Mrs. Qiao didn't give as much as I gave her. Didn't Dr. Xu help her with her work?"

Concubine Hui's words caused Imperial Physician Xu to collapse on the ground.

"Mr. Xu is a smart man. I don't think I need to teach him what to say and what not to say."