When Shi Qingxue heard the news of Mo Junjiu's death, she subconsciously denied it: "It's impossible!"
How could Mo Junjiu be dead
However, Shen Luo's serious expression told them that he was not lying.
It was quiet at the entrance of Prince Rui's Mansion. No one knew what to say.
Mo Junyang asked again: "Where is he now?"
Qu Yuebai frowned and said helplessly: "Someone came from the palace just now to take Mo Junjiu's body into the palace, and the Queen Mother issued a decree asking you and Shi Liuniang to enter the palace immediately."
Shi Qingxue and Mo Junyang looked at each other thoughtfully, and both saw solemnity in each other's eyes.
Storm is coming.
Neither of them spoke anymore, and after explaining some follow-up matters, they entered the palace.
Arrive at Mo Xiangbin’s bedroom.
Mo Xiangbin woke up just in time and was overjoyed to see Mo Junyang.
He hurriedly called people to him and asked, "What's going on with the rebellion now?"
"As expected, Kyoto is safe and sound, and the rebels outside the city are also trapped by the Shi family army." Mo Jun said briefly and concisely the current situation.
Mo Xiangbin nodded repeatedly and asked happily: "Where is that beast Mo Junjiu? Have you caught him?"
Mo Junyang hesitated for a moment and nodded.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Mo Xiangbin said "ok" three times in a row, looking relieved.
Immediately afterwards, someone brought Mo Junjiu up, and he cursed angrily: "This beast who has no regard for human ethics, I must teach him a lesson today!"
However, after he finished speaking for a long time, the people around him did not move, but looked strange.
Mo Xiangbin frowned in displeasure and shouted at the eunuch Xiao Dezi who was waiting on the side: "Didn't you hear what I just said? Why don't you hurry up and help me!"
Xiao Dezi's face was full of embarrassment. He looked at Mo Xiangbin and then at Ling Ruiyin, who was sullen and silent. He was extremely anxious.
"You little slave, why are you bothering? Do you still want me to invite you?" Mo Xiangbin cursed impatiently.
He was about to mention Xiao Dezi, but because of his physical weakness, he just sat upright and fell back onto the bed.
Ling Ruiyin was so frightened that he quickly stepped forward to support him and persuaded him hard: "Your Majesty, your body is in good condition. You must not get angry."
Mo Xiangbin supported his weak body and waved his hand nonchalantly, "I'm fine."
I don’t know if he didn’t notice something was wrong, or if he subconsciously ignored some possibility.
He insisted on staring at Xiao Dezi, demanding an answer.
Xiao Dezi was so helpless that he knelt on the ground with a bang and said tremblingly: "When Prince Mo was ordered to capture His Highness, something unexpected happened... His Highness... He was poisoned and died!"
"What?!" Mo Xiangbin was shocked.
With a cry of surprise, a mouthful of blood spurted onto Mo Junyangxuan's black uniform.
He rolled his eyes upward and fainted.
"emperor!"
"Father!"
Ling Ruiyin and Mo Junhao shouted at the same time and rushed to the bed.
But Mo Xiangbin was already unconscious and could not be woken up no matter how he screamed.
Mo Junhao was anxious and quickly called the imperial doctor.
All the imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital were dispatched, filling the emperor's palace to the brim.
Everyone was in a hurry, but a quarter of an hour passed. The imperial doctor was kneeling all over the floor, but there was not a single decent diagnosis result.
"What happened to the Emperor? You tell me!" Ling Ruiyin was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. He kept moving and looking towards the bed.
An Lin, the head of the Taiyuan Hospital, knelt at the front and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty, he may have had a stroke. I'm afraid..."
"What did you say?" Ling Ruiyin swayed and almost fainted. Shi Qingxue hurriedly stepped forward to support Ling Ruiyin and hurriedly consoled her: "My dear, please be careful."
Ling Ruiyin waved her hands, held her forehead, sighed heavily, stared at the group of imperial doctors on the ground, and coldly ordered: "No matter what method you use, the Ai family must cure the emperor, or else the Ai family will come to see you! "
"Yes Yes!"
The imperial doctors all had sad faces and had no choice but to accept this fatal task and get busy.
Prescribe medicine, grab medicine, decoct medicine, and deliver medicine.
Although a stroke is scary, it is not without precedent. The imperial doctors took this series of actions very quickly.
In less than half an hour, a bowl of medicine was delivered to the bedroom.
Ling Ruiyin quickly moved out of the way, and An Lin stepped forward with a medicine bowl to give Mo Xiangbin medicine.
A new problem arises -
Mo Xiangbin was unconscious, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not get the medicine down.
After finally gulping down a bowl of medicine, most of the bowl was sprinkled on his collar.
If the patient cannot take the medicine, no matter how good the medicine is, it will not make a difference!
The imperial doctors were so anxious that they were sweating profusely. Ling Ruiyin's eyes were red and he was about to cry.
Shi Qingxue was also a little anxious and turned to look at Mo Junyang.
Signal: Why don't you call Shen Luo over and give it a try
Mo Junyang shook his head slightly and said nothing.
Shi Qingxue was stunned for a moment, then understood.
Mo Xiangbin is different from ordinary people. Stroke is not a serious disease, but it is extremely troublesome. If Shen Luo really cures Mo Xiangbin, then everything will be easy, but if something goes wrong, the implication here is huge. Big.
However, Mo Junyang wanted to keep a low profile, but others were unwilling to let him stay out of it.
Mo Junhao suggested to Ling Ruiyin at this time: "Grandma, all the doctors are helpless now. Let's ask Dr. Shen from Prince Rui's Mansion to come and give it a try, right?"
"This..." Ling Ruiyin showed a little hesitation on his face and did not agree immediately.
No matter how resounding the name of Divine Doctor Shen is, in the eyes of powerful people like them, he is just a country herbal medicine doctor who dare not use him easily.
Mo Junhao persuaded again, speaking sincerely, "Dr. Shen's medical skills are amazing. He might be able to cure my father right away. Besides, one more person means more hope. We always have to give it a try!"
Ling Ruiyin was moved, nodded, and asked Xiao Dezi to go to Prince Rui's Mansion to invite Shen Luo. At the same time, he also urged the imperial doctors to continue giving medicine to Mo Xiangbin.
"Mother, please sit down for a while." Seeing that Ling Ruiyin was out of breath several times, Shi Qingxue cleverly asked the little eunuch to bring a chair so that Ling Ruiyin could stay beside Mo Xiangbin.
Ling Ruiyin smiled reassuringly at Shi Qingxue, but forced herself not to take a seat. Instead, she focused on Mo Junyang, who had been keeping a low profile.
He asked coldly: "The emperor just ordered you to go and capture Jiu'er. Why did you let him die? What is going on?"
Mo Junyang just remained silent and showed no intention of explaining after a while.
Shi Qingxue watched from the side and felt anxious for him.
He's such an idiot. Mo Junjiu's death obviously had nothing to do with him, so why didn't he explain it
If no explanation is given, everyone will think that Mo Junyang killed Mo Junjiu!
Shi Qingxue waited for a long time and saw that Mo Junyang had turned into a gourd.
Unable to bear it anymore, she took the initiative to explain to him: "Ms. Qi, when Prince Mo was chasing the Third Highness, Qingxue was also at the scene and had some knowledge of the situation at that time. The death of the Third Highness was a complete accident, and it had nothing to do with Mo. The prince has nothing to do with it.”
Making an assertion first, everyone's eyes suddenly focused on Shi Qingxue.
Mo Junyang also looked over, with a complicated look on his face, but he hesitated to speak.
Shi Qingxue rolled her eyes secretly and ignored him.
Continue to explain to Ling Ruiyin: "At that time, the Third Highness wanted to escape on horseback. Prince Mo had no choice but to shoot three darts, hitting the horse's two front legs and the Third Highness's thigh respectively. The Third Highness fell off the horse and did not escape at all. It fell, but symptoms of poisoning appeared.
Therefore, Prince Mo asked Wei Wei to send His Highness to the hospital in time. However, the poison was so violent and the onset was so fast that His Highness died all at once. "
"Doesn't this just mean that Prince Mo put poison on the darts, which caused the death of my prince?" Liang Jingxian suddenly interrupted sharply.
She was standing at the door of the palace. Seeing everyone's eyes turning to her, she quickly walked up to Ling Ruiyin and begged loudly: "Mother, you must make the decision for me! Jiu'er can't die in vain!"
Ling Ruiyin just frowned but didn't speak yet.
Shi Qingxue wisely took over the words again, "Replying to the Queen, Prince Mo did not put poison on the darts, and Doctor Shen also found the same kind of poison on the exposed skin and clothes of His Highness the Third Prince, so it is speculated that it was the third prince. His Highness himself smeared the poison on his body - this poison will only work if it enters the blood of the body, and it will not cause any harm if it only touches the skin.
But the Third Prince was shot by a dart, and the venom flowed into the wound, and he died of poisoning. this
This tragedy was really just an accident. After all, no one could have expected that the Third Highness would apply poison to himself. Prince Mo was only ordered to capture the Third Highness, so how could he deliberately harm the Third Highness? Please also ask the Queen Mother to take a closer look. "
Ling Ruiyin probably accepted Shi Qingxue's words. Although his expression was still not good-looking, when he looked at Mo Junyang again, he was no longer as cold as before.
Liang Jingxian thought to herself that it was not good, and shouted sternly: "These are all your one-sided words, they are all speculation! Why would my prince put poison on himself? The sword has no eyes on the battlefield, he will not be stupid To seek death on your own!
You must have wanted to protect Mo Junyang and cover up Mo Junyang's crime of killing the prince's son with a poison dart, so you came up with such a rhetoric to fool the queen mother! "
Every sentence is heartbreaking and every word is bloody.
Those stern shouts, and just hearing the sadness in their voices, were enough to move many people.
Shi Qingxue calmly waited for Liang Jingxian to finish speaking, and then said: "Everything Qingxue said is true, and there is absolutely no lie. If you don't believe it, you can send someone back to the scene now to have a look. At that time, Prince Mo had ejaculated three times in total. One dart and the other two hit the horse's leg. As long as you go back and see if the horse is poisoned, you will know if the darts were coated with poison."
Her voice was calm and full of energy.
This is why I dare to say this with real confidence.
No matter how tragic and pitiful Liang Jingxian is, she is powerless when faced with the truth.
"According to what you say, does this mean that the prince of this palace is seeking death on his own?" Liang Jingxian saw that Shi Qingxue couldn't be persuaded by reasoning, so she simply got into trouble.
Pointing at Shi Qingxue's nose, he cursed: "Shi Qingxue, Wuyu really regards you as her best friend. Is this how you repay her? My Jiu'er is a living human life! There is no such thing as that Well, shouldn’t the murderer be held responsible?”
Shi Qingxue: "..." Actually, she really wanted to say that this ending was caused by Mo Junjiu.
However, in order not to irritate Liang Jingxian, she wisely did not point out the truth.
He just said lightly: "In front of the evidence, no one can tell lies. Qingxue and the third princess are good friends, but they can't say something unconscionable because of favors. Please forgive me."
Liang Jingxian's expression changed, and she simply shouted: "I don't care! If my prince dies, you will be responsible! You will pay for my prince..."
"That's enough!" Ling Ruiyin rubbed his forehead with a headache and whispered to suppress Liang Jingxian's distress.
He cursed angrily: "You are a queen, but you make a big fuss in front of juniors. What does it look like?!"
Liang Jingxian choked, with a "constipated" look on her face.
After a while, he still argued unwillingly: "Mother, Jiu'er is also your grandson. You can't..."