After rebirth, the regent thought about the following crimes every day

She was recognized as such when she faced him without scruples when someone questioned him, dealt with those who were mean-mouthed, and defended him.

Not that he wanted to owe her this favor.

But if he really had to find someone to pay attention to even the conversations between women in the boudoir, it would be too much of a waste of energy to look for opportunities to deal with those people, so he did nothing and stared at how others evaluated him every day.

He's not that boring.

What impact can mild or serious talk have?

Mo Yanzhuo said: "It has to be solved. Let's take the Queen Mother back and talk about it later."

Jun Yu must have wanted to use the Queen Mother's hand to grant her a marriage, and the emperor was happy to hear about it this time. If he resisted the order again, the courtiers would think that he was arrogant and domineering and intended to rebel.

Then take this opportunity to settle it once and for all.

His Highness has already broken off the engagement, and he has to cut off all the peach blossoms.

Seeing the playful smile in the prince's eyes, Yun Jue was very curious about what he was thinking.

No return to the palace.

After Jun Changque entered, he did not sit down. He stood in the hall and looked at Concubine Shu indifferently. His tone was without warmth: "Concubine Shu, why are you looking for me?"

Concubine Shu became angry when she heard what he said: "I haven't seen you for many days. You don't even want to talk to me?"

Jun Changque glanced at her unexpectedly: "We are worse than strangers, so why pretend to get along well with each other? Isn't that true?"

"You..." Concubine Shu wanted to get angry, but she restrained herself, "Others can come to see me and say hello to me, but my biological son needs to be summoned by me personally. After finally coming, I still have to say goodbye to me. The palace is so angry, can I not be angry?"

Jun Changque was not at all caught by her deliberately weak words: "My mother is like this every day, and it is not just today. When I was a child, I wanted my mother to take care of me every day. When I clung to my mother every day, my mother once said If I am too annoying, please keep me away from my mother and concubine. Now that I am doing what you want, why is my mother and concubine angry?"

At that time, he would still be disappointed and sad, but now he doesn't even bother to ridicule.

"If the mother-in-law wants to maintain the superficial harmony, the son-in-law will not break anything. The son-in-law will also go to the palace to visit the mother-in-law when the mother-in-law needs it. But if the mother-in-law asks for more, the son-in-law will not be able to do it. ." He would not be absent even when he was sending her off.

Concubine Shu looked at his heartless look coldly and suddenly laughed: "Since the emperor has said so, before the queen mother returns to the palace, in order to make the emperor think that I have settled down and that mother and son have reconciled, you will come to the palace every day. Come and have dinner with me."

"Presumably the emperor is willing, right?"

Jun Changque said: "As long as the mother and concubine can eat it while looking at my son's face, I will accompany you."

"Okay, okay. You are worthy of being my son," Concubine Shu clapped her hands and said to the maid, "Let's have dinner. Prince Zheng is dining with me today. No one is allowed to disturb me."

The maid went down quickly and arranged the meal in a short while.

Seeing him standing still, Concubine Shu smiled and said, "Repent?"

Jun Changque said nothing and sat down opposite Concubine Shu. He looked at the dishes in front of him with a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

He didn't expect Concubine Shu to take into account his taste. The only dishes on the table were chili dishes, and there was no doubt that she was here to kill him.

Jun Changque did not move his chopsticks. Concubine Shu took a few bites, raised her head and sarcastically asked, "Do you think I can't eat?"

Jun Changque glanced at her indifferently: "Concubine, you don't have to worry about whether I eat or not. As long as I sit here without returning to the palace, I can cooperate with concubine Mother's plan."

Concubine Shu said noncommittally: "Since you don't want to eat, let's drink some wine."

The palace servant came in, poured him a drink, and stood by to wait for him.

Jun Changque looked at the fine wine in the cup, raised his hand to pick it up, put it to the tip of his nose and smelled it, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

He looked at the maid: "How can I, the king, have such a fine wine for myself? Pour a glass for your wife, too."

The maid glanced at Concubine Shu, her eyes evasive.

Jun Changque sneered: "What? It's poisonous inside?"

The maid said: "No...no."

Jun Changque said coldly: "Since there is no such thing, just give it to Concubine Shu, and I will give her a toast."

"Pour it in." Concubine Shu said calmly.

The maid then stepped forward to fill her wine cup, and Concubine Shu took the initiative to raise her glass to him: "Drink."

His slender fingertips rested on the rim of the cup, his eyes lowered. After a while, he raised the wine cup and drank it all in one gulp.

"It's been a quarter of an hour. Concubine Shu, please enjoy your meal by yourself. I will leave first."

He stood up and dropped the wine cup in his hand on the table, along with a bowl.

The torn pieces passed by the black robe, and Jun Changque turned and left.

Concubine Shu looked at the wine cup that he had finished drinking, her eyes were very calm, she took a piece of meat and put it in her mouth, and then put down her chopsticks.

She was silent for a moment and asked the maid: "In his last few words, he didn't call me my mother and concubine, but he called himself 'my king'?"

The maid said nothing and knelt on the ground quietly.

Concubine Shu didn't want her to answer anything, so she made sure she heard correctly.

Staring at where he sat in silence for a moment, he sneered coldly.

Jun Changque walked out of the palace, raised his hand and tapped his acupuncture points, spit out the wine he drank, and wiped the corners of his mouth with a handkerchief.

He walked towards Prince Zheng's Mansion with his face as usual.

As soon as he entered the palace, he fainted.

Gui Ying quickly came out of the darkness and caught his body: "Your Majesty?"

Jun Changque closed his eyes and looked calm, as if he was asleep.

He quickly took the person back to the main hospital and arranged for someone to call the government doctor.

He also sent for the regent, who had a man with good medical skills.

Mo Yanzhuo came quickly, with Yun Cong beside him.

The regent's face was ugly, and his whole body was filled with terrifying anger: "What's going on?"

"Master went to Concubine Shu's place before and drank only one glass of wine. Master even vomited it out, but he fainted when he came back. His subordinates didn't know what happened."

Gui Ying said, taking out the handkerchief from his sleeve and preparing to give it to Yun Cong, who was taking his master's pulse.

Mo Yanzhuo stared at Yun Cong: "How?"

Yun Cong retracted his hand: "The pulse is stable and he is just sleeping. However, my subordinates discovered that King Zheng seems to have medicinal power that has been contained in his body for a long time. I don't know what its effect is yet."

Mo Yanzhuo asked, "Is it poison?"

Yun Cong nodded: "That's right. If you use herbs indiscriminately, even ordinary herbs can be mixed into the ultimate poison."

"Is there an antidote?"

The calmer the prince became, the angrier the representative became. Yun Cong said: "It can be solved."

Hearing his answer, Mo Yanzhuo felt relieved, and he ordered: "In one hour, I want to know everything about Concubine Shu today."

Gui Ying thought of something and suddenly said: "Concubine Shu often sends cakes to the master. Recently, there are no cakes left. Let me check more. Maybe the master's poisoning is related to those cakes."

I thought it was compensation after the dispute between Concubine Shu and her master.

Could it be that the resentment is hard to get rid of, so he deliberately poisoned his master.