Dongye knelt on the ground with a thump, and banged three times towards Meng Xuanling: "Niangniang forgive the sins, maidservant, the maidservant just wants to win the sympathy of the maidservant, the slave maid is confused, and asks the mistress to condemn it."
"Just want to win the sympathy of the palace is simple? There is nothing else to explain?" Meng Xuanling asked quietly.
Dongye desperately shook his head: "No, no, although the slave and maid are clumsy on weekdays, they have never done anything to apologize to the mother, so I have to ask the mother to express the lesson."
Meng Xuanling sneered: "It's really no silver three hundred taels here. Has my palace asked you about this? You started in a hurry."
Winter leaves were so scared that they sweated like rain, and their backs were wet and cold, and they were silent and speechless.
She has served her mother for many years and knows her nature well. Outsiders say that she has a calm personality and is not easy to compete.
But she knew in her heart that the empress didn't fight or grabbed it because she knew she couldn't fight. She only gave birth to a princess, a concubine without a son, who would she fight with? You can only fight for some of the emperor's favor, and don't think about extravagant expectations.
Niangniang is not a person without means. Being merciful to her servant is also one of the means, but if anyone dares to betray her, the end will be extremely tragic.
"Niang, there is no slave and maidservant, there is really no slave and maid, please give me a lesson, please see me!"
Bai Zhi said: "Manny, your body will not hurt like it is now if you take medicine for a day or two."
The implication is that you need to take certain drugs for a long time, and the person who does this must be the person next to her.
Dongye shouted: "Don't talk nonsense. All the things that the empress eats are tested by a special person, and there has never been a mistake."
Bai Zhi smiled faintly: "If this poison can be detected easily, your wife will not have today."
Qiu Ying and Xia Zhi were so angry that they just wanted to tear this bitch with their hands. How many bitter soups have the mother eaten for so many years, and why? Just to be able to obtain an emperor heir when the holy favorite is still strong, and beg for her and the princess to rely on.
But this slut, this slut even colluded with outsiders to do evil, and caused the mother. . .
Meng Xuanling closed her eyes and didn't want to see that ugly face anymore, and waved: "Drag it down and die!"
Dongye was immediately paralyzed with fright, and could not scream with her mouth open.
Bai Zhi hurriedly said: "Let her hand over the medicine first. I saw the medicine, and maybe there is a way to deal with it."
Meng Xuanling's eyes flashed, a humble hope appeared on her cold face, and then she gave Qiu Ying a wink.
Qiu Ying and Xia Zhi dragged the winter leaves out, and Meng Xuanling said to Bai Zhi: "You said before that my poison is extremely difficult to be diagnosed. How did you diagnose it?"
Bai Zhi sighed bitterly: "Don’t hide my mother, my mother was also infected with this poison. The two poisons in the mother are mixed, and the amount is very small. My mother almost died because of the poison."
She thought of something, and asked: "The mother-in-law usually declares the imperial physician to diagnose the pulse, who is it usually?"
Meng Xuanling immediately said: "The concubines in the Sixth Palace are all arranged by the Queen on weekdays. The Fourth Concubine and the Empress Dowager are all given special consultations by the three heads of the hospital.
Bai Zhi understood it, and she was still wondering that this kind of poison is extremely difficult to refining. It is not easy to make it by an unusual pharmacist, and it is impossible to buy it on the market. She has never figured out where the poison comes from. It's clear now.