The Peasant Girl’s Concubine’s Name Moves the World

Nuannuan took a look around: "I have to look to find out."

Nalan Jinnian stood up quickly: "What are you looking for?"

"Some spices and the like." Wen Nuan walked to the bedside and touched the wood on the bedside.

"I'm here to look for you. I'll take you home to rest first." Nalan Jinnian held her hand, not letting her touch it.

She is still carrying a child in her belly, if there are poisonous things in this room, it is not suitable to stay for too long.

Nuan shook her head: "It's okay, don't be nervous."

Prince An frowned when he heard the words: "But Brother Huang never uses spices. Besides, I'm with Brother Huang every day during this period, how can I be fine?"

Because there were too many spices in the harem of the emperors of the past, the emperor never used them.

But the concubines in the harem love beauty, and they all use it.

Make yourself like a flower, fragrant.

After all, there is only one butterfly, but there are so many flowers. If you don’t make yourself more fragrant, how can you attract butterflies?

"It doesn't have to be made into spices, balsam, or other things. Those things are colorless and odorless, so it's not easy for people to notice. If it's not in this room, someone may carry it with them and let the emperor touch it. Too much. But it doesn’t matter if you come into contact with it in normal times, there is an incentive to get sick if you come into contact with this thing, and you won’t get sick if you haven’t been exposed to the trigger, so Prince An’s brother is fine. I need the emperor’s diet for nearly half a year.”

What and how much the emperor ate in his daily diet was recorded.

Prince An immediately said: "Eunuch Lin, please bring up the diary of the emperor's daily diet and show it to Princess Jin."

"Yes!" Eunuch Lin immediately went to get it.

The warmth began to check around the dragon bed.

Nalan Jinnian held Wen Nuan back: "Tell me what it is, and I'll look for it."

If others are happy, they would like to keep away from any harmful things.

She's fine, she's not afraid of anything.

Sometimes Nalan Jinnian wished that the child would grow in his stomach instead of hers!

Really, it broke his heart!

Prince An nodded: "Yes, we can look for it together, you don't want to touch it."

"It's okay, I don't know anything, please check the quilt and pillows on the emperor's bed." Wen Nuan touched and sniffed.

Upon hearing this, Nalan Jinnian and Prince An immediately began to check.

Wen Nuan went to the emperor's wardrobe, checked it, but found nothing.

Then the three of them checked everything on the teacup, desk, and bookshelf, but found nothing.

Finally, his warm eyes fell on a bottle of hair oil and a comb on the dressing table.

The hair oil is new, a full bottle.

Not used.

Wen Nuan walked over, reached out to pick up the hair oil, uncorked the bottle, and was about to smell it.

Nalan Jinnian snatched it back: "I'll do it."

However, he couldn't smell anything.

Nalan Jinnian frowned.

"No smell."

Wen Nuan nodded: "You pour some on white paper, burn it and I'll smell it. It's okay."

Nalan Jinnian did as he was told.

Prince An checked around and ran over after finding nothing.

Nalan Jinnian poured some hair oil on the paper, then took out the torch and lit the paper.

Warm smell.

Prince An asked nervously, "Did you smell anything?"

"No." Nuan shook her head.

Wen Nuan picked up the wooden comb and took a look. The comb has been cleaned very clean, and there is no hair oil on it.

It's just that this is a wooden comb, and wood can absorb oil.

Wen Nuan suddenly asked: "When did the emperor wash his hair?"

Prince An recalled for a moment: "Emperor brother has not washed since he fell into a coma, why don't I cut some of the emperor's hair and burn it?"

Wen Nuan shook his head: "The smell of burning hair is too strong, I can't smell it, wipe the pomade on the hair with the paper, try it!"

"Okay." Prince An immediately went to do it.

Nuan Nuan gave the comb to Nalan Jinnian: "Burn it and see if you can smell something."

Nalan Jinnian still followed suit.

Finally, Wen Nuan found a unique aromatic smell on the emperor's hair and wooden comb.

"Sure enough, I did it on the hair oil."

"Who is responsible for combing the emperor's hair?" Prince An looked at Eunuch Lin.

Eunuch Lin immediately said: "It's a maid from Zichen Palace, this servant is going to arrest her."

Nalan Jinnian: "No need, just send someone to keep an eye on her secretly."

If the court lady is still alive and well, then her death will not be far away in these two days.

"Yes!" Eunuch Lin responded immediately.

Prince An felt chills in his heart: "Seventeenth brother, who do you think did it?"

Even the court lady who combed the emperor's hair was bought!

Nalan Jinnian looked in a certain direction, and said calmly, "I'll find out soon. Brother Emperor, let the imperial physician announce the emperor's death at midnight tonight!"

Prince An thought for a while: "Alright!"

To murder the emperor's life in this way is only for that position.

As long as the emperor's death is announced to the outside world, that person will naturally show his fox tail.

Wen Nuan heard the words, and glanced at the emperor on the dragon bed: "I will help the emperor put on makeup first, otherwise how can I hide the truth?"

Nalan Jinnian took a look at the emperor's expression, he was indeed not as dead as before, and much better.

This appearance does not look like a dying person.

You really need to put on some makeup to cover it up.

He nodded: "Okay!"

So Nuan began to put makeup on the emperor.

Prince An pulled Nalan Jinnian aside to talk, and asked him what his plans were for tomorrow.

Two quarters of an hour later, Wen Nuan put on her makeup.

Prince An looked at the emperor on the bed and suspected that he had died!

Princess Hui'an's disguise technique is too powerful!

The imperial hospital just brought out the medicine, intending to feed it to the emperor, when he saw the emperor with a lifeless face on the dragon bed, he was taken aback for a moment.

How did the emperor return to his original state?

No, it seems to be more serious!

Could it be just a flashback?

"Your Majesty." He said cautiously.

Seeing this, Prince An was relieved, it seemed that no one would see through it!

"It's okay." Prince An said with a smile.

The Taiyuan Hospital was breathing a sigh of relief.

Nalan Jinnian fed the emperor the medicine himself, and then said: "I'll send Nuan Nuan home first."

Prince Ann nodded.

Nuan Nuan gave the fake death pill to Prince An, and asked him to feed it to the emperor at that time, and she would come over tonight.

Then the two left through the secret passage.

Nalan Jinnian had to go out of the palace to arrange everything.

The two have returned to Beijing and no one knows yet. For the sake of convenience, they can only come and leave quietly.

After the two of them left, Prince An explained some details to Taiyuan Hospital and asked him to cooperate well when the time comes.

Then the two sat in the house and waited for the time to come.

The night was getting deeper and deeper, outside the house, the Third Prince and the Great Emperor's grandson were waiting impatiently!

All the imperial physicians were also panicked.

It's been too long since I was in the hospital.

But they were also secretly glad that they didn't have to go in.

Because everyone knew in their hearts that the emperor would never survive tonight!

Only the Seventh Prince slept on the ground leaning on the pillars.

Before I knew it, there was still half an hour before Zishi.

In the darkness, many people moved!