Your majesty, your harem is happy again

I do not know! "

"What silk handkerchief?" Jiang Rongyuan frowned, and Eunuch Yu hurriedly reprimanded: "Don't bring that silk handkerchief up yet."

The silk handkerchief was quickly handed over to Jiang Rongyuan. It was an ordinary silk handkerchief, but the style was not owned by Daxing. There was also a bright red flower wrapped in the silk handkerchief. The flower had been picked for a long time, and now some dry.Even though it is no longer as bright as it was at the beginning, the flower still maintains such a fiery red color.

"What kind of flower is this?" Jiang Rongyuan asked.

"This is Qianlihong, which is very common in Yanli." Queming was restrained, with tears all over his face, "That handkerchief is also Yanli's style."

"Let her identify it carefully, and if she can find out the source, I will spare your life."

The handkerchief was handed to Que Ming, life was at stake, Que Ming didn't dare to shirk any more, widened his eyes to recognize it, and after a long time tremblingly said: "Emperor, Your Majesty, this should be the handkerchief that Lang Jun used when he was in Yanli. Son..." The more she talked, the more frightened she became, a silk handkerchief that Dikun had when she was in her boudoir was inexplicably handed back to the case, wouldn't this damage Jingfang's reputation?

"Are you sure?" Jiang Rongyuan frowned even tighter, this matter became more and more strange.

Que Ming had no way out, so he could only tell the truth: "This servant recognizes that this veil was embroidered by Lang Jun's mother herself, but it has been lost for a long time. At that time, Lang Jun was still upset for a long time. Please look into it clearly."

"According to what you said, why did this veil suddenly appear today?" Jiang Rongyuan carefully looked at Jingfang's big court lady. Her face was as pale as paper, and her body was like a dead leaf that was shaking in the autumn wind. Dare to lie, but where did this long-lost veil come from?

"I don't know, I really don't know..." Que Ming trembled, she only knew so much, she really couldn't say anything.Jiang Rongyuan stared at her for a while again, seeing that she was about to faint, he waved someone to take her down and watch her first, then slowly check.

Jiang Rongyuan flicked his sleeves and stood up abruptly. His calm face concealed countless turbulent emotions. After taking a few deep breaths to calm himself down, he said a word expressionlessly: "Check."

He knew that there would never be peace within the palace walls forever, but he didn't expect the peace to end so quickly.No matter what, this matter involves Yan Li. I just hope that Yan Li at the national level will not be involved too much, and it will not turn into a dispute between the two countries.

Pulling back the wandering thoughts, the most important thing right now is the young master Jing Fang who is in danger.

"How's the situation inside?" Jiang Rongyuan knew nothing about the situation in the delivery room outside, he couldn't even hear Jing Fang's cry of pain.

Several major imperial physicians from the imperial hospital came, including the young imperial physician Zhao who had seen Heshan before.The faces of the imperial doctors were not very good. They lowered their heads in embarrassment, and pushed Zhao Heng, who was the most junior, out to answer.Zhao Heng was pushed out, but he didn't panic, and replied in a deep voice: "Reporting to the emperor, Mr. Lang is not in good condition. Mr. Jin is weak and weak, so the fetus has never come down. It should be accompanied by a prescription for inducing labor, but I am afraid that Mr. Jin will not be healthy. Can not bear."

"Then what should we do?" Jiang Rongyuan looked inside anxiously.

"The delivery of the fetus mainly depends on the strength of the mother's body. Mr. Jin is weak now, and the tormented qi-invigorating medicine is difficult to swallow, so it is difficult. If you can add some strength, the fetus should be born soon."

"How can I serve you? You can't even let the gentleman drink some medicine!" Jiang Rongyuan squeezed his palms, walked a few steps anxiously, and was about to go to the inner room as soon as he swung his sleeves, "I'll go and have a look!"

"Your Majesty!" As expected, Jiang Rongyuan was stopped immediately, "The delivery room is filthy, you can't go there!"

Their words made Jiang Rongyuan even more irritable, he rarely rudely pushed the person who blocked him away: "Where is the delivery room filthy? Wasn't my mother born in the delivery room!"

"If you don't do well in the big things that matter to human life, you will only be serious about such trivial things that are unreasonable and unfounded!" Jiang Rongyuan became ruthless, and went straight to the inner room regardless of the obstruction.On the bed in the inner hall, Jing Fang was lying there dying, his swollen and streaked legs were erected, his round belly was covered under the brocade quilt, and he was holding the head of the bed with his hands. The man was like a dehydrated fish, a woman was checking the situation between his legs, and kept saying something like "strength", and another woman was rubbing him constantly. With a huge belly, the mother-in-law's strength is not light, and Jing Fang's face turns pale every time she rubs it.I don't know whether it was due to exhaustion or because he was born strong, Jing Fang panted with his mouth open, dripping with cold sweat, but kept silent, only his hands with bulging veins showed his pain.

"Jing Fang." Jiang Rongyuan sat down beside his bed and asked him to hold his hand instead. Although there is no love between husband and wife, but at this moment, he will inevitably feel distressed, wipe the sweat from his forehead for him, and call out softly , "Jingfang, Jingfang, come and drink the medicine, it will be over soon."

Jing Fang's hair was soaked in sweat and stuck to her forehead in strands. She was weakly dazed at first, but when she heard her name, she regained her sobriety.

"Jing Fang." Jiang Rongyuan called him two more times, Jing Fang opened a pair of lost eyes, and murmured: "Em..."

People always think of their mothers when they are vulnerable.Jiang Rongyuan coaxed him softly: "Jing Fang, be good, you can see your mother after drinking the medicine, your mother is waiting for you at home."

Jiang Rongyuan has never been to Yanli, thinking that there are always similarities between grassland countries: "Didn't I promise you that I would allow you to go back to Yanli to visit relatives after the child is born? At that time, you can ride horses and hunt on the grasslands." Yes, you can also pick flowers. Do you have a kind of flower called Qianlihong in Yanli? I have seen it before. This flower is very beautiful and matches you very well. "

"Jing Fang, drink up the medicine, I allow you to go back to Yanli to visit relatives every year."

Perhaps the description of Yan Li was not quite accurate, but it pierced the hearts of the listeners. Jing Fang actually shed two lines of tears and sobbed softly.Jiang Rongyuan didn't expect him to cry like this, so he quickly comforted him: "Don't cry, don't lose your strength to cry." However, after Jing Fang cried for a while, she cried out a little depressed, and she was a little more energetic than before. , and could barely finish half a bowl of decoction.

Jing Fang was weak, and she couldn't waste half of her strength. She finally regained some strength and had to strike while the iron was hot, but the child still didn't come out after half an hour, and Jing Fang lost her strength again.The imperial doctors were also in a cold sweat with anxiety, they were not sure what to do, but internal disputes arose.

"What are you arguing about!" Jiang Rongyuan frowned, several senior imperial physicians lowered their heads and remained silent, but it was Zhao imperial physician who stood up to meet the emperor's gaze: "Your Majesty, I have the courage to let you give birth in a kneeling position." Before he finished speaking, the other imperial physicians refuted: "Zhao Heng, can you afford to hurt your husband and the dragon fetus with such a reckless method!" Jiang Rongyuan understood that the imperial hospital obviously rejected this young Zhao imperial physician.

Seeing that there was going to be another quarrel, Jiang Rongyuan nodded: "Prince Zhao, try your method, but you must ensure the safety of Mr. Jin."

"Yes." Zhao Heng didn't say much, and stepped forward, still guiding Jing Fang's production.

Jing Fang's limbs were weak and let the imperial physician adjust her posture, but after several adjustments, nothing was right, which made Jing Fang feel more uncomfortable.Jiang Rongyuan simply took off his shoes and knelt on the bed, letting Jing Fang hold his shoulders, so he could support him firmly.Although Jing Fang has a big belly, she is very thin, and Jiang Rongyuan can't feel any weight when she leans on her shoulders.

The change of posture obviously had an effect. Jing Fang instinctively exerted force a few times and heard a woman exclaiming in surprise: "Oh, the child has come down and touched the child's head!"

Jing Fang put her head on Jiang Rongyuan's chest, and grabbed his strong arm, her vision was blocked by her big belly, and the sweat slid down and hurt her eyes.He was gasping for breath and trying to exert himself, but he really didn't have the strength, and he felt exhausted after just taking a breath.The exhaustion of his strength made his vision dizzy, and his breathing was a little difficult. In a daze, he saw the vast prairie of Yanli. The prairie was full of thousands of miles of red. , even the most dazzling flower is inferior to it.

Back then he was galloping on the prairie with such high spirits, but since marrying far away and living in this deep palace, his health has deteriorated day by day, and now he has fallen to such a dilapidated state.

While supporting him, Jiang Rongyuan followed his back, and suddenly heard Jing Fang's soft cry: "It hurts..."

The weak vibrato made people feel sorry for him, Jiang Rongyuan wiped the sweat off his face with a handkerchief: "Jing Fang, I know you are hurting, just try harder and it will be fine in a while. Think about Yan Li, and work harder."

Unexpectedly, Jing Fang cried and shook her head: "I can't go back, I can't go back..."

"How come?" Jiang Rongyuan encouraged, "Jing Fang, you are the most beautiful Qianlihong on the grassland, how can you wither here?"

Jing Fang can't remember what she was like when she first entered the palace, was she full of grievances or arrogance?It seems that from the day he entered the palace, he began to have a long dream. The dream was too long and hazy, he became weak and sick, and began to feel sad.The medicine jars weakened his body and drained his mind, but in three years he turned into a complete stranger.He lay weakly on the bed, unable to find himself who was as enthusiastic as Qian Lihong.

He couldn't tell the difference, couldn't get out, and lost his way.

"Jing Fang, be brave. You are a child of the prairie. I heard that people on your prairie are the bravest." Jiang Rongyuan kept encouraging him.

Yes, he is a child of the prairie, how could he become so fragile?In front of Jing Fang's eyes, a large expanse of red celestial chinensis bloomed, and the fiery red full of vitality ignited his long-lost fighting spirit.

He also wanted to gallop across the grassland again.

When the morning light was twilight, the first prince of Daxing Emperor Jiang Rongyuan was born. He was a beautiful and lovely little Dikun.

The author has something to say: I can finally copy the content of the old article in large sections!

☆, witchcraft

The baby fell to the ground, father and son were safe, Jing Fang fell into a coma from exhaustion, Jiang Rongyuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, his legs and feet gave way when he got off the bed and almost fell off.

"Your Majesty." The midwife brought the baby to Jiang Rongyuan. Although it was only Dikun, it was the first child of the current Emperor. Everyone was beaming.With just one glance, Jiang Rongyuan proposed a name for him - "Chi", wishing him to be free from the shackles of the world, and to be able to run freely.And because he is from the generation of "Le", his name is called Jiang Lechi.

Although she was born prematurely, little Le Chi is still healthy, but her crying is not so powerful, she cries softly with her wrinkled nose and small eyes, which is very cute.Jiang Rongyuan couldn't help poking his little face with his fingers, his soft, hard heart was instantly melted away.Jiang Rongyuan teased the baby for a while, then handed the baby to the wet nurse who had been prepared for a long time, and the wet nurse took it skillfully, but when Xiao Le Chi arrived in her arms, he cried more and more, crying so much that Jiang Rongyuan felt distressed, he did not expect such a The little baby still knew his own flesh and blood relatives, so he quickly took it back from the nurse's arms and teased it by himself.Jiang Rongyuan once took care of his sister's child, and he had quite a lot of experience, but Xiao Lechi continued to cry in his arms, even crying until he couldn't breathe, and his face began to turn purple, Jiang Rongyuan realized something was wrong.

"The imperial doctor! Where is the imperial physician!" Several imperial physicians did not leave, and hurriedly gathered around to check. They thought it was just a baby crying normally, but they were shocked when they carefully lifted the swaddle. Purple stripes emerged, criss-crossing, so terrifying!

"Someone is poisoning!" Imperial Physician Huang, who had served three emperors, cried out in shock and took a few steps back.

"No! This is not poison!" His words were immediately interrupted by Zhao Heng, "This is Gu!"

The other imperial physicians were not kind to him, so when they heard his words, they immediately retorted with beards and eyes: "You country man, don't bring your crooked theory that can't be put on the table in front of the emperor. The little prince has spots on his body. It's hard to breathe, obviously poisoned."

Zhao Heng didn't reason with them, and knelt down in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty, I have visited southern Xinjiang all the time, and I am very familiar with this situation of the little prince. It is clearly caused by the Gu technique in Nanjiang."

"Are you sure?" Jiang Rongyuan's eyes lingered over several imperial physicians, and finally fell on Zhao Heng.Jiang Rongyuan, the imperial physician, has been in contact with him several times. Although he is young, he is quite generous, and people can't help but trust him.

"I guarantee with my life."

"Your Majesty, this Zhao Heng has never read a formal medical book, and all he learned is crooked ways. If he hadn't clinged to the former dean, he would not be qualified to enter the Imperial Hospital at all! Your Majesty, life is at stake, please think again!" Doctor Huang also knelt down tremblingly.

"Your Majesty, Gu is used as medicine in Southern Xinjiang. It can cure diseases and save lives, and it can kill people. When I was young, I followed Nanjiang for many years and devoted myself to studying Gu art in Southern Xinjiang. I will never make a wrong judgment." Zhao Heng's answer Being calm and orderly, not flustered, made Jiang Rongyuan trust him a little more, but he couldn't show it on the face, and angrily reprimanded: "My prince is in danger, you don't want to cure the disease and save people, and you still have time for these irrelevant things?" It's making a fuss in front of me!"

His angrily reprimanded everyone in front of him to silence, and then Jiang Rongyuan said: "Prince Zhao, come and show the little prince, if anything goes wrong with the little prince, I will ask you!"

The young imperial doctor made a decisive decision and got the approval of the emperor. Without any hesitation, he took out his acupuncture bag and pierced the slender silver needles into Xiao Lechi's skin with precision and speed. He explained while piercing the needles: " The little prince has just been born, and the lord has no reaction to poisoning, so the chance of being poisoned is very small. But the Gu in Nanjiang can be passed on from mother to fetus, the incubation period is very long, and it is not easy to detect. It is the Gu pattern that appeared on the little prince. ’ He pushed the last needle firmly in, before hissing.

The silver needles sealed some of the air pockets and stopped the poisonous power of the witchcraft, and Xiao Lechi's purple face slowly eased. He was just born, and he was still a small red ball, but now he has become a A little hedgehog.Jiang Rongyuan's face was serious. In his era, witchcraft and Gu were all legendary affairs, but Daxing is not a modern society after all: "Do you know what kind of Gu is this?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, I have some guesses in my mind, and I need to go back and look through the medical books to check. Now the acupuncture is only suppressed. If you want to completely remove it, you need to know what kind of voodoo is in the little prince."

"Then who placed this Gu?"

Zhao Heng glanced at Jing Fang who was still asleep behind the screen, hesitated for a moment, and answered truthfully: "The poisonous poison of the fetus can only come from the mother, that is, Mr. Jin. Mr. Jin has been weak and sick since entering the palace. However, it is impossible to diagnose the cause of the disease, and only focus on recuperation. At this time, thinking about it, being weak and sick, and listless is a common manifestation of Gu victims."

"You mean that Mr. Jin's Gu was brought from outside the palace?" Jiang Rongyuan lowered his voice, Jing Fang's only palace was Yan Li.But who wants to kill a prince who is married far away?

Zhao Heng's words shook everyone present like a thunderbolt, and Imperial Physician Huang couldn't bear it any longer: "Zhao Heng, you are too presumptuous! How can you be rude to Mr. Jin!"

Zhao Heng lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head, his words were still sonorous and forceful: "This matter is of great importance, what I said is just speculation, but I hope the emperor will be more careful. If possible, I hope to have a full body check for Mr. Jin."

From the silk handkerchief introduced into the palace to the Gu poison in the southern border, there is a hand behind it that is ready to move. Whose hand is it?Yan Li?Southern Xinjiang?Or is it in the Daxing Dynasty?

Jiang Rongyuan's heart has never been so heavy, but he still agreed to Zhao Heng's proposal: "When Jing Fang wakes up, come and check him up."

The sudden major event shattered the original joy of rebirth, Jiang Rongyuan slumped on the chair powerlessly, with his newborn child beside him, little Lechi had already fallen asleep with tears in his eyes, even in his dream he couldn't sleep peacefully.Jiang Rongyuan gently touched the baby's soft fetal hair, and Xiao Lechi sobbed half a bit as if feeling it, which really made people feel distressed.

"Until the truth about the little prince is revealed, no one is allowed to spread it privately. If it is discovered, it will never be lightly forgiven." Jiang Rongyuan held Xiao Lechi's hand in his own, and the curled little palm was only about the size of one of his fingers. big.He came from a country of peace and rule of law, and he couldn't imagine such a world where he could hurt people secretly at will and regard life as nothing.

But everything before his eyes clearly shows him that this place is not peaceful, all the dark tides are surging under the calm, and every step he takes is like walking on thin ice on the tip of a knife.For Xiao Lechi's poisoning, it would be the best situation if it just killed the prince, but if it points to a deeper place, then what the people hidden in the dark want to plot may even be the life of Emperor Daxing.

Jiang Rongyuan skipped today's early court, and stayed by Xiao Lechi's side anxiously.He was just an ordinary person, so he was flustered and bewildered when such a big thing happened suddenly, but he was also the king of a country, so he had to maintain the composure that an emperor must have, and he had to make the next decision.Jiang Rongyuan only felt severe head pains and chest tightness, and he stayed like this until Zhao Heng returned to Huanyi Hall again.

"Do you have an answer?" Ever since Le Chi's accident, there was only one wet nurse and one court lady in Jingfang's bedroom to take care of the mother and child. Besides Zhao Heng, who went back to look up the medical books, the imperial physician on duty also had the most experienced imperial physician Huang. one person.He kept Imperial Physician Huang so that he could supervise Zhao Heng. After all, no one is very trustworthy now.There were no idlers in the hall, Jiang Rongyuan didn't talk nonsense, and asked straight to the point.

Zhao Heng nodded, then shook his head: "According to the Gu pattern on the little prince's body, I did find a Gu formula, but the effect of this Gu formula is different from the current situation."

"Speak carefully." Jiang Rongyuan raised his ears and listened carefully to his explanation.Zhao Heng bluntly expressed his doubts: "The Gu recipe I found is called Hele, and it is a poisonous Gu customized for Tiangan. This Gu is planted in Dikun's body, and Tiangan and Dikun who were implanted in the gu will have intercourse. At this time, the Gu worms will split into the body of Tiangan. This Gu worm will not be life-threatening to Di Kun, at most it will only make the body weak and emaciated, and worry deeply, but it is fatal to Tiangan, and the Gu worms enter After drying the body, it will take no more than six months for the body to be poisoned and die."

Zhao Heng showed a puzzled expression: "This is exactly where my doubts lie. Mr. Chen Guanjin's symptoms are the same as the description, but your majesty..." He paused, but he was bold and blunt, "I have inquired Book, the last time your majesty favored Young Master Jin was in September last year, and it has been eight months since then."

"September last year? Six months?" Jiang Rongyuan was stunned. He calculated silently in his heart. Counting from September last year, wouldn't the six-month time limit coincide with March this year when he traveled through?Did he time travel because the original emperor died?Is this Gu really aimed at murdering Emperor Daxing?Jiang Rongyuan staggered two steps in fright, and looked at Zhao Heng in disbelief: "Are you telling the truth?"

Zhao Heng was puzzled, but still gave a great gift: "The description of Hele Gu is true. It's just that your current health, the emperor, does not match the state of Hele Gu. I think..."

"No, that's it." Jiang Rongyuan interrupted Zhao Heng's words with a pale face, "If there is only one doubt that I was not affected, then it is this Gu."

"But..." Zhao Heng wanted to say something, but seeing the emperor's haggard appearance, he was speechless.Jiang Rongyuan waved his hand: "It's inconvenient for me to explain the reason to you. If you have no other questions, you can treat the prince according to the solution of this Gu."

Although he was full of doubts, but the emperor said so, thinking about the royal secrets involved, and thinking about his purpose of entering the palace, Zhao Heng responded directly.

It took time to prepare the antidote, and Zhao Heng gave Xiao Lechi another round of needles. Jiang Rongyuan just watched him pierce the silver needles into Xiao Lechi's tender skin, and watched Xiao Lechi cry because of discomfort. There was a lot of trouble, and he couldn't do anything, he could only hold his little hand and coax him feebly.This round of acupuncture lasted for almost half an hour. When the last needle was pulled out, the palace maid Jing Fang took care of yelled, "Young Master Jin is awake!"

The author has something to say: start to follow the main line of the plot~~~~~~

About Xiaolechi, I once thought about it

If there is a sister chapter, it will write about Xiao Lechi becoming the king of the grassland and accepting all kinds of heavenly stems, ordinary people, and earth-kun's happy life

But there is no place to write this kind of content

☆, sober

As soon as he opened his eyes, Jing Fang felt that he had never been so relaxed. The sorrowful clouds that weighed on him dissipated with the departure of the witch gu. Although his body still needs to be recuperated, his eyes flashed again. Shining brilliance.

"Jing Fang, how do you feel?" Jiang Rongyuan sat by the bed and asked with concern.There are many doubts about witchcraft, Jiang Rongyuan instinctively thought that Jing Fang might just be a victim.

Jing Fang just woke up, and she was a little confused about the situation in front of her. The faint cry of the child when she just landed was still in her mind. The emperor's eyes at this moment were also sincerely concerned, but he looked at the room where only two servants were standing. A strange and depressing atmosphere always lingers.

"Let the imperial physician show you first, before you give birth, don't fall into the root cause of the disease." Jiang Rongyuan retreated, and the two imperial physicians, Zhao and Huang, stepped forward one by one to diagnose Jing Fang's pulse.Jing Fang didn't know why two imperial physicians came to consult him once, and both of them had serious faces and dignified expressions, especially the older one looked at him full of sophistication, his heart was inexplicably flustered, his eyes He looked around helplessly.

"It's okay." Jiang Rongyuan patted his hand reassuringly, and Imperial Physician Zhao bowed and replied: "Young Master Jin is fine, you just need to rest and recuperate." All the Gu in Jing Fang's body has been transferred to the newborn little Le Chi , he himself has no worries.

Jiang Rongyuan nodded, and Zhao Heng went on to say: "Your Majesty, the matter of the inspection that I said should not be delayed, and I hope the Emperor will agree."

"What inspection?" Jing Fang was stunned, and looked at Jiang Rongyuan in a daze. "Don't worry, you were sick for too long before, and the imperial doctors were worried." Jiang Rongyuan helped him sit up, and didn't tell him about the poison.

Zhao Heng got permission, and said straight away: "Please also ask Mr. Jin to undress."

"Undress?" Everyone present was startled, and Jiang Rongyuan was stunned for a while, "Do you mean to ask Jing Fang to untie the clothes?"

Zhao Heng's expression did not change, and he was extremely calm: "Yes, the traces of witchcraft implantation may be left anywhere on the skin surface."

"Zhao Heng, you are the one who can spy on this gentleman!" Before Jiang Rongyuan and Jing Fang said anything, Imperial Physician Huang jumped up first. He had endured him for a long time, and now he firmly believed in the former dean. The person who was brought back from some ravine was obviously blindfolded and plotting evil! "Your Majesty, Zhao Heng just has evil intentions, you can't trust him anymore!"

"Imperial Physician Huang, the doctor's parents, should see nothing in appearance. I believe in the character of Imperial Physician Zhao." Jiang Rongyuan came to his senses. People in this era are still very conservative, but as Zhao Heng said, it is true that undressing is needed for inspection, but... ...He looked at Jing Fang hesitantly, and Jing Fang finally came back to his senses. Although he didn't understand what happened, he caught a word "Witch Gu".Jing Fang looked into Jiang Rongyuan's eyes and asked bluntly: "What is the so-called witchcraft that the doctor Zhao said?"

Jiang Rongyuan saw that he looked innocent and didn't seem to be lying, so he said to the wet nurse: "Bring the little prince here and show it to my lord."

"I named him Le Chi." Speaking of the little baby, Jiang Rongyuan couldn't help smiling. He took it from the nurse and handed it to Jing Fang, "Le Chi, these are your parents."

The child was carried in front of Jing Fang. This was the first time Jing Fang saw her child.Jing Fang's memory after entering the palace is not very clear, his mind is still stuck in the youthful time when he was playing freely, and suddenly he saw his own child.There was curiosity and nervousness, but when he saw the sleeping face of the child, those emotions instinctively turned into tenderness. This was his child, a child born of his blood.It's just that this wonderful mood didn't last for a while. Jing Fang saw the purple gu pattern on the child's body. He rubbed his eyes and found that the purple pattern was real. He felt a little bit in his heart, and finally understood where the strange and dull atmosphere around him came from. at.

"Le Chi has this purple pattern since he was born. Doctor Zhao thinks it's because of the Gu poison from southern Xinjiang. The baby's Gu poison comes from the mother's body, so he wants to check your body to confirm his guess."

Jing Fang could understand every word of the emperor, but when they were connected together, he was at a loss. Jing Fang stared blankly at the son in her arms, the poison passed from the mother to the baby... Jing Fang was not stupid, he was very smart. It quickly became clear that proving your innocence was more important than finding out who the perpetrator was.His son is the eldest son of Emperor Daxing, and he is the conjugal prince from Yanli. If this matter is not handled well, it will affect the peace and stability of the two countries.Feeling anxious, Jing Fangdang even wanted to unbutton her clothes. The children of the grasslands are not coy people, let alone the hometown she has been thinking about.

"Hey, Jing Fang..." Jiang Rongyuan hurriedly stopped him. Jing Fang's robe was already loose, and half of the clothes had fallen on his shoulders when he untied them casually. Jiang Rongyuan pulled back the clothes that exposed half of his shoulders for him, " The truth is important, and reputation is also very important, I just ask the maid to check for you, you don't have to."

Jiang Rongyuan was just about to call the maid to come up, but saw Zhao Heng stepping forward: "Your Majesty, can I let you see the back of Young Master Jin's neck again?" Hesitantly, he turned half of his body, pulled down half of his clothes, tied his long hair, and frankly exposed the back of his neck.

"It's here!" Zhao Heng yelled after seeing something, and couldn't help but tapped a spot on the back of Jing Fang's neck with his finger.When his fingertips touched the warmth of his skin, Jing Fang couldn't help shivering. Only then did Zhao Heng realize that he had overstepped, and stepped back in a hurry, "I offended you. Please forgive me, Your Majesty and Lord Lang." I can't say anything about his behavior, he is angry and happy at the same time, the angry is because of his transgression, and the happy is that the emperor should punish him this time.Unexpectedly, the emperor didn't care about such details, he just waved his hand, anxious to see what happened to the back of Young Master Jin's neck.

Jiang Rongyuan took a closer look, and there was indeed an inconspicuous red rash at the place Zhao Heng just pointed out, like a mark left by something being stabbed: "Doctor Zhao, you said it was a mark left by a witch. "

"Exactly." Doctor Zhao was not formal at all. Seeing that the emperor did not pursue the matter, he replied relaxedly, "The Gu art in Southern Xinjiang is to enter the human body through Gu insects, and after entering, the skin will leave a rash shaped like a mosquito bite. The rash is brighter red and more bean-shaped than a mosquito bite."

"Then what should we do now?" Jiang Rongyuan asked the most urgent and urgent question.

Zhao Heng showed shame: "Although it has been confirmed, the antidote still needs to be found. At present, we can only suppress it with silver needles."

Jiang Rongyuan didn't make things difficult for him: "Just do your best to develop an antidote for the little prince, and I will investigate other matters."

"Yes." Jiang Rongyuan motioned for the two imperial physicians to step back first, and let the wet nurse take away little Le Chi, before he asked Jing Fang seriously: "Jing Fang, do you know that besides Le Chi, this poison can indirectly kill me ?”

Jing Fang was really shocked this time. Compared with a newborn child, murdering the emperor is a bloody crime. He shook his head in a panic: "I really don't know anything about Gu poison." !"

Jiang Rongyuan asked again: "Then have you ever met people from Southern Xinjiang, especially when you left Yanli?"

Jing Fang still denied it, and in the panic he remembered something: "I have been accompanied by officials from Daxing along the way, and they can testify that I have never met any people from southern Xinjiang."

Jing Fang's answer made Jiang Rongyuan fall into a long silence. His silence gave Jing Fang an invisible coercion. If the child was only in the way, he could still return it, but it was about the emperor... Jing Fang's heart was completely cold, and he almost Wanting to take all the blame for himself to get rid of Yan Li's suspicion, just when he was desperate, the emperor said: "I know."

The understatement made Jing Fang stunned inconceivably. He thought that he would at least be imprisoned, but the emperor didn't say anything more, just smiled and took care of him: "Don't think too much, take a good rest and take care of yourself. It is."

Jiang Rongyuan just left the Hall of Huanyi, full of hesitation, uneasiness, and doubts, but he couldn't show it in front of anyone, his fear could only be hidden in his own stomach.

"Your majesty, don't you doubt Mr. Jin?" Eunuch Yu followed Jiang Rongyuan with small steps, and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Jin has been rumored to be unclean in the past, how can you trust him so much?" gone?"

"What rumor?" Jiang Rongyuan stopped and asked him.

Eunuch Yu lowered his voice: "It's because Mr. Jin has an affair in Yanli."

"Eunuch Yu, if you don't have evidence, don't say such words that slander others' reputation." Jiang Rongyuan frowned. He had heard these words before, but there were so many slanderous words in the palace that it was hard to tell whether they were true or not.

"Oh, my majesty, isn't the red flower in that handkerchief proof!" Eunuch Yu became anxious when he saw that the emperor didn't believe him, "Who would send a flower from thousands of miles if it weren't for a lover? It is said that Mr. Jin was already in Yanli. I got engaged, but for some reason, I was sent to marry again, Your Majesty, you must not be careless!"

flower.Eunuch Yu's words brought Jiang Rongyuan's thoughts back from the witchcraft to the original piece of silk handkerchief of unknown origin. Since the silk handkerchief was the beginning of the matter, let's start with it: "Yuxi, within a day I will be Know where that veil came from!"

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☆、Gift Xiaoyi

Jiang Rongyuan walked aimlessly in the palace, he couldn't find the feeling of being down-to-earth even when his feet were sore, he suddenly stopped at the door of Qixiazhai.He looked at the gate of Qixia Zhai for a long time but dared not go in, not wanting his bad mood to disturb the good mood of others, until Liu Yun found him.

"Where's your husband?" Jiang Rongyuan smiled, but didn't go in.

"Mr. Lang was worried last night. I just felt relieved when I heard that Mr. Jin gave birth to the eldest son safely. This society is catching up on sleep." Although Liu Yun was puzzled that today's emperor passed the door and refused to enter, she was not a talkative person. Answered Jiang Rongyuan's question.Hearing that He Shan was resting, Jiang Rongyuan entered the door alone.

He didn't sleep well at night, and the pregnant woman was drowsy, so He Shan was sleeping soundly on the couch by the window, even Jiang Rongyuan's approach didn't wake him up.The warm sunshine in late spring shone on Heshan's face, every strand of hair was plated with a peaceful golden color, and the usually slightly deserted eyebrows and eyes were softened at this moment.Just looking at his peaceful face, Jiang Rongyuan's chaotic heart became much quieter, time seemed to stop at this moment, this window, this couch circled a paradise.

Gently stroking his black hair scattered around his ears, Jiang Rongyuan suddenly thought, Xiaohe, who values ​​etiquette so much, what would happen if he knew that he was not the real emperor?Accept him or resist him?Does he like himself or the original emperor?He... Thinking about it, Jiang Rongyuan laughed with a "sneak", but he didn't worry about anything anymore.

He is an ordinary person, he is an ordinary person, a little selfish, not very courageous, he will be troubled by his relationship, confused by the future, and will not know how to act now.He doesn't have much ability, what he has is just a heart that wants to keep the peace and tranquility of the present.

Facts proved that Jiang Rongyuan did not need to worry too much, the matter of the silk handkerchief did not take long for a major breakthrough.Eunuch Yu offered it