Report to the Marquis! The Madam went to the military camp to flirt with men again

"Is this the murderous dagger?" Lin Zhuwei gritted his teeth.

Fu Junyan nodded: "This is also the one that killed the chief guard."

Lin Zhuwei gritted her teeth: "I've seen it!"

"What!" Fu Junyan's eyes were filled with shock.

Lin Zhuwei's dark eyes were filled with resentment. There was a sword-shaped pattern on the handle of the dagger, which was exactly the same as the pattern Dao Xin had drawn for her!

In other words, the people who went to the temple to visit Daoxin were from the same gang as the men in black who killed his parents!

Thinking deeper, it was these people in black who were chasing Dao Xin—

Lin Zhuwei's face was filled with gloom, and he wished he could chop them into pieces: "The man in black who killed my parents also killed my master!"

Fu Junyan's face was instantly filled with heartache, and he was not surprised at all that she had a master.

To be able to master such high-level martial arts in a very short period of time, and also know medical skills and the use of poisons, there must be a master behind the scenes.

He just never imagined that the murderer he had been looking for for so many years would hurt her again one day!

damn it!

"You entered the palace under a false name just for this matter? Do you think the real murderer is connected to someone in the palace?" Fu Junyan frowned.

Lin Zhuwei looked at him deeply, and said in a colder voice: "If you are afraid, once we leave this palace, you and I will just be strangers. You can rest assured that I will not drag you down with me."

Fu Junyan's brows were furrowed like a hemp rope, and he couldn't untie it: "Don't even think about getting rid of me! Even if I have to go to hell, I will go first!"

Lin Zhuwei's heart tightened and his eyes became red.

She hadn't expected him to be so blunt.

Fu Junyan sighed: "I'm just worried about you. If the real murderer is in the palace, you are in danger. If you are not careful, you will be crushed to pieces. I will never let you take risks alone!"

Lin Zhuwei didn't say anything. He sat at the table, looking the bloody dagger over and over again.

Fu Junyan propped himself up, got off the bed, sat opposite her, looked at her quietly, and spoke after a long while: "Do you... believe me?"

Lin Zhuwei looked up at him and still said nothing.

But that was enough! Her lack of rebuttal was the greatest affirmation of him.

Fu Junyan was a little excited. He coughed a few times and took a sip of tea before he quickly said, "I know you want revenge, and I also want to help my father-in-law and mother-in-law get revenge. Our goals are the same. Xiao Wei, tell me everything you know!"

Lin Zhuwei's eyes twitched slightly, and he finally decided to open his heart: "Jia Shinuo, my master. He taught me all my martial arts..."

Lin Zhuwei quickly recounted what had happened over the years.

Fu Junyan's brows were furrowed, and he finally sorted out his thoughts: "In other words, this little man named Daoxin is the reason why your master was killed?"

Lin Zhuwei shook her head: "I don't know. It's just that my master was unwilling to give up his Dao Heart, which prompted the man in black to kill him."

Fu Junyan nodded: "Since your master was once a member of the palace, the Hanlin Academy can access his archives, I will find a way."

Lin Zhuwei felt somewhat grateful and whispered, "Be careful. We can't rush into my master's business. Don't get yourself into this whirlpool."

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing." Fu Junyan chuckled.

"Rest first. It will take a while for your body to recover. Tomorrow you can ask for leave from the court and rest peacefully. I will take this box with me."

Having said that, Lin Zhuwei packed up his things and left the room.

Fu Junyan had a smile on his face and felt more relaxed than ever before.

Changning Palace.

"Let's all go back."

Concubine Jia was holding a pair of scissors and was cutting the wick of a candle. The candlelight jumped and the flame instantly sprang up, casting her figure huge and lonely on the window.

"Are there any signs of progress?" Concubine Jia asked with a cold face.

Xiaoyu hurried forward a few steps and lowered her voice: "My queen, don't worry. Mo Yu sent a message back. Those people are dead, and their bodies have been burned to ashes."

"Foolproof?"

"Yes, your majesty, don't worry. This matter is a matter of life and death, Mo Yu dare not disobey."

Concubine Jia snorted, put down the scissors, and felt that the room was getting darker and darker.

It was so dark that she felt dark inside. Even though all the candles were burning brightly, she still felt it was too dark to see the way forward.

She felt a little tired, and ordered in a cold voice: "The candlelight is very dim tonight, let them light another circle. Don't put it out at night, keep it lit."

"Yes, your majesty, I will tell them to do it right away." Xiaoyu glanced at the more than ten candlesticks in the room, feeling puzzled, but she did not dare to ask any more questions.

"I am tired. Please help me rest."

"Yes, madam."

Back in Huayu Palace, Concubine Su held her forehead slightly and frowned.

Ting He hurried forward and said, "Madam, are you feeling unwell again? I have already sent someone to invite Imperial Physician Lin. Can I help you go back to bed and rest first?"

Concubine Su shook her head and ordered, "Have you prepared everything I asked you to prepare?"

Ting He replied: "Don't worry, Madam, everything is ready."

As the two were talking, they heard a little maid come in and report that Lin Zhuwei had arrived.

"Please come in quickly." Concubine Su said hurriedly.

Lin Zhuwei entered the room and was about to kneel down to pay her respects, but Concubine Su hurriedly said, "Doctor Lin, no need to bow. Tinghe, quickly ask Doctor Lin to sit down and serve tea."

After Lin Zhuwei sat down, she said, "Thank you, Madam."

"I heard about what happened between you and Lord Fu. Are you guys okay?" asked Concubine Su.

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I only have superficial injuries, nothing serious. Your Majesty's injuries are more serious, so you need to take good care of yourself."

Concubine Su gave a signal, and Tinghe immediately went to get the things.

Concubine Su said, "This is the thousand-year-old ginseng and Dong'e donkey-hide gelatin that the emperor has just given you. Take it back and use it to nourish Lord Fu."

Lin Zhuwei was about to stand up and salute again, but Concubine Su waved her hand and said, "No need to be so polite. You originally asked for leave to recuperate, but I am sorry for bothering you."

"Serving the queen is my duty. Why would I bother you?"

Concubine Su showed an expression of appreciation and was very satisfied with her proper manner of advancing and retreating.

"Your Majesty called me here, but are you feeling unwell?" Lin Zhuwei asked.

Concubine Su frowned, her expression somewhat serious: "I have been feeling a little weak and tired lately, and have trouble falling asleep at night. This seems to be the same as the signs of the poisoning before."

Lin Zhuwei's expression suddenly became serious: "Madam, allow me to take your pulse first."

Concubine Su stretched out her hand, and Lin Zhuwei carefully felt her pulse, but unexpectedly, her expression became more and more serious.

After a long time, she finally let go of his hand.

"How is it?" asked Concubine Su.

"It's indeed poisoning." Lin Zhuwei nodded with a serious expression.

Concubine Su's expression froze, and Ting He knelt down with a thud in fear: "Your Majesty! All food and drink are monitored by me personally, there is absolutely no possibility of poisoning!"

Lin Zhuwei said, "Don't worry, Madam. You have only been poisoned for a short time. I will go back and prepare some antidote for you to remove the poison."

Only then did Concubine Su feel relieved and said to Tinghe, "Get up."

"Doctor Lin, if there is nothing wrong with my diet, then what other means can the other party use to poison me?" Concubine Su gnashed her teeth in hatred.

"Generally speaking, poisoning can be done through three ways: eating, touching, and smelling. If Your Majesty has ensured that there is no problem with the food and drink, then could this room be poisoned?" Lin Zhuwei frowned.

"Then please trouble Imperial Doctor Lin to take a look." Concubine Su's expression changed slightly.

"Yes, ma'am."

As Lin Zhuwei spoke, he walked around the house, checking suspicious places with a silver needle, including the potted flowers, candlesticks, inkstones, etc. in the room, but found nothing.

Finally, she walked into Concubine Su's bedroom. When she checked the bed cover and picked up the brocade pillow embroidered with clusters of flowers, her face turned cold.

Concubine Su, who was following beside her, immediately asked, "Doctor Lin, did you find anything unusual?"

"Your Majesty, I need a pair of scissors and a bowl of water."

"Go and prepare." Concubine Su ordered coldly.

Ting He went out immediately and quickly prepared everything.

Lin Zhuwei cut a piece of brocade from the pillow, took out a medicine bottle from her sleeve pocket, opened it, poured some powder into the water, and then put the brocade in.

Concubine Su stared at the bowl closely, but she didn't expect that in just a short while, the clear water slowly turned into light purple.

It looks like cheap brocade that has faded after being touched by water.

But this is the imperial palace. Who would dare to pass off inferior goods as good ones?

There is only one answer -

"My lady, this is the reason. Brocade is poisonous..."