"Shen Zhaoyu?!" Yang Xujin frowned, "Why did you tell her? If His Majesty had been informed of this news earlier, it would be a good opportunity to claim credit! Our people have been waiting for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for so long. Do you want your subordinates to easily transfer to others?!"
"Because..." the voice of the woman in black paused, and the corners of her lips slowly curled up, "The Ministry of War is in the bag, the next step, what I want is the commander of the Imperial Forest Army!"
Yang Xujin's eyes flickered, he seemed to understand, and nodded again and again, "Subordinates will send someone to do it."
Zhaoyang Palace.
Xinlan walked in quickly, met Shen Zhaoyu's gaze, frowned and said, "Madam, the imperial doctor Qin has already made arrangements. Ten days later, he will see the doctor again for Concubine Le, and he will add a taste of Buddha grass to the miscarriage medicine. Buddha grass is non-toxic, but it will cause hemolysis between the child and the mother... If the child is not taken out in time, it will be a dead body and two lives!"
"Very good!" Shen Zhaoyu nodded in satisfaction, "The rules in the palace are that after the concubine dies, she must be buried intact. As long as you don't cut Concubine Le's stomach open, this child will be invisible!"
"Your Majesty..." Xinlan's throat choked, "Madam, should you think about it again? After all, the child is already nine months old, and it hasn't been born yet, so it shouldn't be..."
"Wouldn't it be better not to be born?!" Shen Zhaoyu smiled sinisterly, "If you haven't been born, you will never be born! After all, the harem is dark, and even if it is born, it will be a lifetime of suffering. Xinlan, don't be afraid, Ben Gong It's helping it out."
"Your Majesty! You bypass Le Concubine's mother and son! Even if the child is born, it is just a baby, and it has no ability to compete with His Highness King Ning... Its life is irrelevant to you. Let it go!" Xinlan cried out.
Shen Zhaoyu's eyes turned hard, and he replied coldly, "No."
As if all the strength in Xinlan's body had been drained, she withdrew from Zhaoyang Palace with a look of disappointment.
As soon as Xinlan left, Fei Yan stepped in quickly and bowed lightly to Shen Zhaoyu.
Only then did Shen Zhaoyu have a smile on his face, "Excuse me."
"Ma'am, that girl Lan Qingyao took a month's leave under the guise of visiting relatives, and she will leave the palace in three days." Fei Yan bowed her head and replied.
"One month?" Shen Zhaoyu frowned, "For no reason, she actually asked for a month's leave? Why didn't I know?!"
"She was brought into the palace by the Empress Dowager. Today she said that Lan Hou was seriously ill in front of the Empress Dowager, and she insisted on going back to fulfill her filial piety. Many years ago, the Empress Dowager had already received the Lan family's life-saving grace, so it was natural. Lan Qing Yao took the Empress Dowager's order and left the palace quietly, without saying hello to the empress at all." Fei Yan replied.
Shen Zhaoyu's face became more and more embarrassing, "One month! A whole month! She is so brave, she even wants to hide it from Ben Gong!"
"Your Majesty, according to the concubine's guess, this Lan Qingyao is not brave, but confident." Fei Yan's eyes moved slightly.
Shen Zhaoyu frowned, "Be clear, what do you mean?"
"The servant also inquired about the Goddess. His Majesty gave an ultimatum to His Royal Highness, giving him three days. If he can't save the Goddess, he will ask him to become a monk! Lan Qingyao's leave is just three days later... The servant is thinking, she I plan to leave forever!" Fei Yan suddenly took a step closer, lowered her voice and said, "Madam, the Lan family is ready to move, if Zhongli Yuyan is not seen after three days, the crown prince will definitely turn against him!"