An Lingrong is reborn, the reorganized team is killing like crazy

"Imperial Doctor Meng and Imperial Doctor Wen have already thought of a solution." Shen Meizhuang spoke, but her face was still very nervous.

"I'm glad you're okay. The person who came to report said that Concubine Jing was having a difficult delivery. I was so anxious that I slipped on the way here. I had to go back to change clothes before coming here. I'm glad you're okay..." Concubine Xin breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

"Did the people who went to your palace say the same thing?" An Lingrong felt something was wrong and asked Fu Cha.

"You're also saying that Concubine Jing had a difficult delivery. Is there anything wrong with that?" Fu Cha replied, looking confused.

"Do you still remember who went to your palace to pass the message?" An Lingrong asked again, and this time both of them shook their heads.

"It seems that he is not from Xianfu Palace." Xinpin replied, and Fucha nodded.

"What's wrong? What's wrong?" Shen Meizhuang looked at An Lingrong and asked.

"Before Concubine Jing went into labor, I told Hanzhu to come and tell me as soon as she was about to give birth. So when Concubine Jing went into labor, it was Ruyi who sent me a message, and I didn't say that Concubine Jing was having a difficult labor.

I rushed over as soon as I heard the news. I went in and asked the midwife, and she said that Concubine Jing seemed to have a difficult delivery. Ruyi and Hanzhu didn't know about this? How did those who went to pass on the message know that Concubine Jing had a difficult delivery? "

After An Lingrong finished speaking, everyone felt a tightness in their hearts.

"The Emperor has arrived!" Just at this moment, Su Peisheng's voice was heard. Several people came back to their senses and saw a bright yellow figure coming in. They hurried out and knelt down to salute the Emperor. Concubine Duan also came with them.

"May the Emperor be blessed with good health." Several people spoke, and the Emperor raised his hand and asked, "How is Concubine Jing? I heard that Concubine Jing had a difficult delivery."

"Your Majesty, Concubine Jing is indeed having a difficult delivery. I just made the decision on my own to let Imperial Physicians Meng and Wen enter the inner hall to treat her. I hope Your Majesty will punish me!" An Lingrong said as she knelt in front of the emperor.

"You did the right thing, why should I punish you?" The emperor said as he stretched out his hand towards An Lingrong and pulled her up.

An Lingrong stood up and looked at Concubine Duan. Concubine Duan had a calm expression on her face, as if she was too lazy to even pretend to care.

"Your Majesty, Imperial Physician Meng said that Concubine Jing showed signs of having used Veratrum. Veratrum is poisonous and can cause a person to fall into a coma in serious cases. Concubine Jing has already fainted once." An Lingrong supported the emperor as they walked into the main hall and sat on the main seat.

"What? How could he be poisoned?" The emperor spoke, his face instantly darkening.

"Your Majesty, I am guilty." The two men kneeling at the door of the inner hall saw the emperor coming in, and Doctor Wen hurriedly saluted.

"Your Majesty, when Concubine Jing was unconscious, I wanted to ask Doctor Wen to go in and treat her, but the midwife inside stopped me. A common woman dared to stop me, and I thought she was suspicious, so I asked Juqing to take her out and lock her up. Luying is guarding her now." An Lingrong

He glared at Wen Shichu. At this critical moment, the most important thing was to give proper treatment and save Concubine Jing and the child. He was fine, why was he asking for forgiveness?

Shen Meizhuang also glared at Wen Shichu, and Wen Shichu finally reacted. Seeing that the emperor was not looking at him, he turned around and continued to kneel at the door of the inner hall to discuss the details of the next treatment with Meng Zhaoxing.

After An Lingrong finished speaking, she looked at Concubine Duan. Concubine Duan still had a calm expression on her face, but her clenched fingers betrayed her.

"Su Peisheng, send him to the Ministry of Punishment." The emperor was furious when he heard this. Everyone was shocked. Su Peisheng nodded and walked out.

"Have you discussed it? Is it possible to keep them both safe?" The emperor looked at the two people kneeling at the door of the inner hall. Meng Zhaoxing and Wen Shichu both stood up and knelt in front of the emperor.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Jing had a difficult delivery and was poisoned. She is now exhausted and the fetus in her belly is also a little weak. Imperial Doctor Wen and I have just drafted a prescription suitable for Concubine Jing to induce labor. I hope the baby can be born as soon as possible."

Meng Zhaoxing bowed and responded. The emperor nodded and waved his hand. The two men stood up and knelt down again...

About half an hour later, Su Peisheng walked in, followed by Xiao Xiazi holding a tray.

"Your Majesty, the midwife confessed that not long after she entered the palace, someone found her one night and gave her 100 taels of silver, asking her to put drugs in Concubine Jing's food and tea.

Moreover, the person behind the scenes told her that she didn't have to play every day, but just play when the opportunity was convenient.

The midwife said that in the beginning she was always looking for opportunities to get the hundred taels of silver, but later she found out that the person who drugged her was not watching her, so she started to drug the baby only when she remembered.

The reason why Concubine Jing was given medicine today is because the man gave her another hundred taels of silver a few days ago and asked her to take the medicine every day recently.

But as the delivery date approached, the servants of Xianfu Palace watched over Concubine Jing every day, so she had not succeeded.

It was not until today when the queen was about to give birth that she had the opportunity to put the drug in the delivery room."

After Su Peisheng finished speaking, Xiao Xiazi handed in his confession.

"Didn't you explain who ordered this?" The emperor picked up the paper on the tray, took a look at it, and then asked.

As soon as the emperor asked this question, everyone in the palace looked at Su Peisheng. This was what they ultimately cared about.

"Your Majesty, nothing was found out during the interrogation. The midwife said that every time the man came to see her, it was late at night with his face covered. She didn't know who he was." Su Peisheng looked at An Lingrong with an embarrassed look on his face.

The emperor glanced at everyone in the hall with a dark and unclear look, so dark that one could hear a pin drop in the hall.

"Your Majesty, Concubine Jing has suffered so much. If she can give birth safely, Your Majesty must comfort her." Concubine Duan spoke and looked at the emperor, who nodded.

"The weasel is paying New Year's greetings to the chicken." Xinpin muttered softly, and this was only heard by Fucha who was sitting next to her. She looked at Duanfei and nodded.

Concubine Duan noticed Fu Cha's behavior. Seeing her looking at her and nodding, she suddenly panicked...

The emperor sat in the main seat with his eyes slightly closed, turning the rosary in his hand. An Lingrong watched the people coming in and out, warning herself to stay calm.

Shen Meizhuang, who was holding An Lingrong's arm, watched the basins of blood being brought out, and the strength in her hands tightened again and again.

"Ah!~~" Following a shrill scream, everyone stood up and looked towards the door of the inner hall.

"Wa~wa~wa~wa~~" Then came the crying of a baby. Although the voice was a little weak, the baby cried for a long time.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty. Concubine Jing has given birth to a little prince." Hanzhu came out holding a swaddling baby and bowed to the emperor.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!" Everyone in the palace congratulated the emperor together.

"Okay, reward! Great reward for everyone in Xianfu Palace!" The emperor took the swaddling clothes, a smile appeared on his face, and he looked at the baby in the swaddling clothes. Although the baby was a little thin, he was very good-looking.

"How is your queen?" An Lingrong looked at Hanzhu with concern.

"Your Majesty is fine, just a little weak." There were tears in Hanzhu's eyes, but her face was full of joy. An Lingrong was relieved.

"Your Majesty, I'll go in and take a look." An Lingrong spoke to the emperor. The emperor nodded, and she went to the inner hall.