Yan Cigui

 Shuntianfu.

 In the side room, Zhu Cheng looked at Shan Shen and Xu Jian warily.

 Xu Jian sat on the Taishi's chair by the window, leaning on the back of the chair, slowly and leisurely drinking tea, as if this was a teahouse rather than the backyard of a yamen.

Shan Shen sat on another chair by the door, glanced at Zhu Cheng, and then at Xu Jian.

 Good guy.

 The Duke of Fuguo changed his enthusiasm during the interrogation in the middle of the night yesterday and turned into a clay Buddha statue again.

Shan Shen touched his beard.

 It’s not that I’m not used to it, it’s not that I’m not satisfied, it’s just that I’m not used to it.

 Think about it again, isn’t it the condition that clay statues should have if they work sometimes and sometimes not work?

Every time I call on the spirit, there is a response. The smoke from the ancestral grave may cause a mountain fire.

After calming down, Shan Shen took out the prescription and read it over and over again.

 Zhu Cheng’s brows furrowed.

 Master Shan, what does this mean?

 I didn’t ask about gold bricks, Li Yuanfa, or princes. Instead, I thought about medicinal materials.

 Wait a minute, these medicinal materials...

Zhu Cheng subconsciously clenched his hands into fists.

 This seems to be...

It has been eight years. He thought he had forgotten it, but it was not until this moment that he realized that this recipe was all in his mind.

 Although the order is different from what he remembered, the medicinal materials are these.

In the middle of the night, Duke Fu mentioned that the prince had used this prescription to harm His Highness Prince Ding, but what about now?

 Where did Shan Shen get the prescription?

 Has the prince been arrested? Or did that woman also get the prescription from her godfather? Or, at home...

Shan Shen's eyes were sharp and he could see Zhu Cheng's fidgeting.

“Does this sound familiar?” Shan Shen asked, “Is the Fourth Master extremely curious about the origin of this recipe?

I am a straightforward person and don’t like beating around the bush, so I told the truth to the Fourth Master.

Today, your mansion went crazy. The Crown Prince's wife wanted to poison the noble lady, but her concubine found out and stopped her. Her concubine sent reinforcements. Princess Ning'an came to rescue her, and Cining Palace invited an imperial doctor to see her.

This is a prescription written by an imperial doctor. The poison in your wife's body is the poison mixed with these things.

　　Oh, this is exactly what your outsider said. "

Zhu Cheng was stunned and couldn't believe his ears.

 What does it mean to be crazy?

 Why did your sister-in-law do such a thing suddenly?

 No, the sister-in-law cannot, it must be the eldest brother, that is the father...

"Fourth Master, why don't you be more cheerful and admit it yourself? Otherwise, I will just follow the clues. I may not be able to find the king's servants, but it is not difficult to dig through the British Duke's palace," Shan Shen said, He chuckled, "It's true this year, there was an accident in Lao Shih Alley at the beginning of the year, and I almost lost my hat.

The Holy Holy Grace, finally can continue to be Yin of Shuntianfu, but this year's assessment is that it is finished.

Unexpectedly, things will turn around this autumn. When I take over your British government, I will be able to get an advantage in this performance evaluation, right?

 What do you think? Assist the Duke. "

Xu Jian raised his eyes and nodded thoughtfully: "I can also get some light."

 Zhu Cheng is angry.

These two people dare to talk about credit here without any substantial evidence!

 Outside, a clerk reported: "Eunuch Cao is here."

 Xu Jian got up and walked out.

When he reached the door and paused, he turned around and reminded Zhu Cheng: "Instead of murmuring about me and Mr. Shan, you might as well murmur about your father and your brother. I am not afraid of big troubles when watching the excitement, and I also want to learn how father, son and brothers can tear each other apart." Shame."

 After saying that, Xu Jian strode out.

Shan Shen glanced at Zhu Cheng's black face and said, "I don't have that hobby. I hope you, the Zhu family, can save some trouble."

 After saying that, Shan Shen also left.

Zhu Cheng was left alone and fell down in anger.

With his anger restored and his sense still intact, he could understand that the two people, one in black and one in white, were all making offensive remarks, especially Xu Jian, who was also sowing discord.

　　But even though I understand, my anger is still rising, and even with that little provocation, I start to grumble.

 In front of the court, Xu Jian met Eunuch Cao.

Eunuch Cao got straight to the point: "Come and identify the child."

Xu Jian said: "She was imprisoned together with her nurse. Master Shan sent someone to pick her up."

Soon, the government servant came with the child. The child timidly hid behind the government servant, not daring to show his head.

Eunuch Cao was not polite. He took a step forward, bent down and held the child's chin, and looked closely at his facial features.

When he could see clearly, he let go of his hand and wiped his fingertips with a handkerchief.

Shan Shen asked someone to take the child down again.

"I don't dare to tell you the truth, but the child's eyes are quite similar to that one," Cao Gong said, "It seems that he is very close, and he is most likely his son."

Shan Shen hurriedly talked about the prescription: "The British government wants to silence the prescription confirmed by the two courts. The person behind this prescription may not be as simple as the king's servant."

Eunuch Cao's expression became solemn: "Why did you alert Cining Palace? Did the princess invite you?"

“The princess and Miss Zhu are good friends.” Shan Shen replied.

Hatchback was talking, and the drums were beating loudly outside.

 The second uncle put down the drumsticks, puffed up his chest, and walked into the yamen together with the third uncle.

 Zhu Zhang followed in and introduced Mr. Fu Guogong and Mr. Shan to the two of them.

Shan Shen was waiting for the Yu family to come to file a complaint, so he introduced him: "This is Eunuch Cao who is with the Holy Master. He came to ask about Mr. Zhu Si's case, and he was talking about the poisonous prescription."

 Zhu Zhang saluted Eunuch Cao.

 The two uncles from the Yu family exchanged looks.

The princess said that she had informed Cining Palace, and now the emperor has sent people to inquire about it, and Lord Shan’s attitude is towards Zhu Xiang, so it seems that the subsequent trend should be unfavorable to the British government.

With this thought, the two of them became more confident and took out the paper.

Eunuch Cao asked Zhu Xiang and came out when he found out that Lin Yunyan was on the carriage outside.

"Princess," Eunuch Cao said to the inside through the curtain, "over there at Cining Palace..."

Lin Yunyan got out of the car and said honestly: "I just happened to catch up. I heard Zhu Xiang said about her mother, so I was wondering if I could ask the imperial doctor to take a look, maybe there would be a chance to wake up.

As a result, such a situation occurred today. It was urgent at the time, so I asked Grandma Wang to be found, and she came forward to invite two imperial doctors.

Unexpectedly, not only could she not be saved, but her mother was also found to have been poisoned.

 Actually, I have not reported this to the Queen Mother. I will go to the palace to apologize to the Queen Mother later. "

"The princess is kind-hearted and gave up her head for the handkerchief," Eunuch Cao smiled. Thinking that Li Mi was involved behind the incident, he warned again, "Princess, please spend more time with Miss Zhu to unravel the problem, and we will investigate later." Leave it to Shuntian Mansion."

 “I understand the importance.” Lin Yunyan thanked her.

　　Facing the princess Hefeng Xiaoyu, he turned around, and the smile on Eunuch Cao's face disappeared in an instant.

 He rushed to the Imperial Hospital without stopping and found An and Feng, two hospital judges.

“Is there any explanation for the poison?” he asked.

　　Feng Yuanjian glanced at An Yuanjian.

As an old imperial doctor, An Yuanjian knew the importance of doing too much rather than doing too little. Mother Ma gave her advice yesterday, and he took it seriously.

Therefore, he kept silent about what happened yesterday and only said one result: "Although the dosage of medicine is different, the symptoms of Mrs. Zhu Si and the condition of His Royal Highness Ding Wang at that time are very likely to come from the same bottom prescription."

Eunuch Cao took a deep breath: "Master An, you mean that His Highness Prince Ding did not die of illness?"

"Yes," Judge An Yuan replied, "His Royal Highness Prince Ding was harmed by someone. The poison was so cunning that it escaped the eyes of all the imperial doctors at the time, including me. We are guilty."

Magistrate Feng wanted to help Magistrate An, "Looking at the records, it was the old Master Mao who prescribed the prescription for Your Highness to die. Didn't he really notice it at the beginning? He is from Lingnan, maybe. He may have seen the foreigners there. Use poison, poison, etc..."

Eunuch Cao pursed his lips.

 Lingnan people?

 Speaking of which, before leaving the palace just now, he carefully looked through the roster of the old year.

That king’s chamberlain, whose original name was Wang Liuliu, wasn’t he from Lingnan?

 For such a big matter, he must report it to the Holy Spirit exactly as it is.

 In the royal study, the Holy Master had a gloomy face.

 Eunuch Cao bit the bullet and assigned one item at a time.

Through Xu Jian's report in the early dynasty, the Holy Emperor was already aware of the collusion between the British government and the king's chamberlain and Li Mi. This result was not unexpected by him.

 Until he heard "The Death of King Ding".

 “Let the royal forest surround the British palace,” without any hesitation, the Holy Emperor said, “Tell Zhu Chang to come to the imperial study room!”

 Zhu Chang refers to the British public.

 It was not yet noon, and the Royal Guards were standing outside the British palace.

The British Duke tremblingly got into the carriage arranged by the palace, with only one thought in his mind: he had to cut the table.

 Chapter 100~~~

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