Shaoyin didn't know this, and stayed in the Jianing Palace every day.
The cause of the disease has never been determined, and the imperial physician dared not prescribe medicine, so she could only bear it.
This poison is very disgusting, and it doesn't give people a pleasure, it just tortures people.
"I'll let you eat it! It's going to hurt!" Huihui said angrily, "You'll kill him! Why keep him? Let's die if he dies, let's have a good time!"
Shaoyin was lying on the kang, with a thin blanket on her legs, and a soft pillow on her back. At this moment, her head was raised slightly, her eyes were closed, her lips were very light-colored, and she looked haggard and fragile.
"Love me so much? Don't want me to suffer a little?" She joked.
Gray paused: "Who loves you?"
But it has always been clumsy. After saying this sentence, it is gone.
The corners of Shaoyin's lips raised.
The heat of summer is gradually fading, and the shadow of autumn is gradually appearing.
After Shaoyin was ill for half a month, but the imperial physician still failed to find out the result, King Qin brought Master Shanxin from Qingtai Temple into the palace.
When Luo Xuanmo fell into a coma three years ago, King Qin took Master Shanxin to give him a pulse check.
This time I found out that Shaoyin was ill, it was Xier who told me about it.
Xi'er would never have imagined the horror story of the father poisoning the mother. He saw that his mother was feeling unwell every day, and the imperial physicians had nothing to do, and he was anxious, so he turned to Qin Wang's uncle for help.
On the day when the King of Qin entered the palace, it was raining lightly. He and the monks came wearing coir raincoats.
The straw sandals that Master Shanxin was wearing had already been soaked by the rain, he didn't realize it, and followed King Qin into the hall.
"If the poor monk's prediction is correct, this benefactor must have been poisoned by 'rosemary'." Putting his fingers on Shaoyin's wrist, he held his breath to investigate for a while, and Master Shanxin came to a conclusion.
He began to explain the raw materials the poison was taken from, how it was made, and the symptoms and pulse after poisoning.
Then, he took out a small porcelain bottle and said, "There are three detoxification pills here, the benefactor takes one pill a day, and after three days, the toxins in the body can be dissolved."
Shaoyin was very surprised.
"Can it really get rid of the poison in my mother's body?" Before Shaoyin could speak, Xi'er, who was standing aside, stepped forward excitedly, carefully holding the antidote in both hands, raised her bright eyes, and looked at Master Shanxin with hope.
Master Shanxin was a very kind monk. He smiled slightly when he heard the words: "This is what the poor monk's master left behind. It can detoxify nine thousand nine hundred and ninety kinds of poisons. Unfortunately, rosemary is among them."
Whoa!
Shaoyin thought, once Master Shanxin said this, he immediately appeared to be taller.
"Thank you, Master." She half sat up, lowered her head and gave him a half salute.
Master Shanxin evaded, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "You don't have to be polite, I owe this benefactor three favors, and he entrusted me to come here."
Shaoyin was taken aback, and couldn't help but look up at King Qin. After a pause, he bowed his head and gave him a half-respect: "Thank you, Uncle Qin."
The man nodded slightly, his eyes fell on Xi'er's head, and he said in a low voice: "I have something to discuss with your mother, you step back first."
Xi'er didn't suspect him, happily poured out a detoxification pill, fed it into Shaoyin's mouth, then stuffed the small porcelain bottle into her palm, and then backed away briskly.
Master Shanxin winked and withdrew too.
Luyi and the others also bowed and retreated.
There are only Qin Wang and Shao Yin in the sleeping hall.
I didn't realize anything just now, now there are only two people staying in one room, and the space seems inexplicably small.
It seems that there is a strong breath of men everywhere.
"What would Uncle Qin want to tell me?" She leaned on the soft pillow, raised her dark and clear eyes, and asked the man.
King Qin took a step forward, almost touching the edge of the bed, and looked down at her: "Do you know who gave the poison?"
Shaoyin blinked her eyes, thinking about the intention of his words.
If he just asked her if she had any suspects, he didn't have to dismiss Xi'er and the maidservants.
"There is no evidence yet." She thought for a while and replied.
Qin Wang saw that she was not in a hurry, not even angry or hated, so he knew that she was clear in her heart—
If she didn't know who the poisoner was, she must be angry and eager to find the murderer at this moment.
"It seems that you already know who it is." He said in a deep voice, his eyes were deep, and he seemed a little angry, "Why do you love him?!"
He was very dissatisfied with her choice.
If Luo Xuanmo treats her very well, it's just as deep as the rumors say. He didn't move all the time, and kept silent about what happened back then, because he thought that their husband and wife were deeply in love.
But now, Luo Xuanmo actually poisoned her!
If she still loves Luo Xuanmo, he really can't accept it!
He can't accept that the woman he likes actually loves an ambitious thing!
Shaoyin was a little confused by his straight-forward questioning.
He lowered his head and scratched his eyebrows uncomfortably, thinking about how to answer.
He had already confirmed what happened back then, and it was useless for her to deny it.
And he defended Seele. The one on Xi'er's side is the friend, so there's no need for her to get stiff with him.
"I knew about this matter from the beginning to the end." She raised her head, no longer kept alienating him and being polite, and began to tell him the truth, "I know it was he who poisoned me, but I chose to take it myself."
Unbelievable expression appeared on King Qin's stern face: "You, you love him so much?!"
What responded to him was Shaoyin's soft laughter.
"What are you laughing at?" King Qin frowned.
Shaoyin had already decided not to put on a show in front of him, and now she was lazily leaning on the soft pillow, and said calmly, "I'm sick again, do you know how many people doubt him?"
Qin Wang frowned even tighter: "What do you mean?"
"The Empress Dowager came to visit me a long time ago." Shaoyin said, looking up at him with a smile on her face, "Now even you have guessed it."
After a pause, "There are many smart people in the palace."
She meant that many people suspected that the emperor would do something to her
King Qin didn't understand even more: "What are you going to do?"
What is Shaoyin going to do
She wanted to peel off Luo Xuanmo's affectionate skin.
Let thousands of people step on and cast aside.
"What can Uncle Wang do for me?" Shaoyin asked instead of answering.
King Qin thought he was not a stupid person, but at the moment he couldn't feel her pulse at all, and he was a little annoyed: "What do you want this king to do?"
"Uncle Wang doesn't have to do anything." Shaoyin replied.
King Qin frowned deeply.
After turning his thoughts a few times, he clenched his fists and gave up asking: "I hope you know what you are doing."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Maybe he was wrong.
The relationship between her and Luo Xuanmo was far more complicated than he imagined.
From the deep love between the emperor and the empress, to the one-sided affection of the empress, to the empress who did not hesitate to risk her own life to take advantage of his reputation.
The depth of the water was beyond his imagination.
He didn't know what Shaoyin was going to do, but since she said she didn't want him to care, then he didn't care.
Out of the dormitory, I saw Xi'er talking with Master Shanxin under the eaves. The young boy was full of energy and joy.
After a pause, he calmed down, walked over and patted Xi'er on the shoulder: "I'm leaving, stay with your queen mother."
Xi'er didn't see him off for the first time, but ran inside happily: "Mother!"
King Qin brought Master Shanxin into the palace, diagnosed the queen's illness and left an antidote, and soon spread throughout the palace.
The vast majority of people were happy for Shaoyin, and some palace officials clasped their hands together and muttered: "The empress is kind and kind, God bless her, don't let her suffer any more."
Shaoyin was lenient and benevolent to the people in the palace, and during her reign, she was also very kind to the people of the world, and her reputation was very good.
Only a few concubines who had ambitions for the position of empress complained after learning about it: "She really has a hard life."
Among all the people, the one who reacted the most was Luo Xuanmo.
He was trembling with anger, and the vermilion pen in his hand was snapped off abruptly, with a crisp sound of "pop".
The anger in his chest didn't diminish at all, instead it seemed to trigger a fuse! Countless anger exploded in his chest in an instant, he threw the broken ink brush on the ground, and cursed: "Bastard!"
There was a rage inside, and the servants guarding outside the imperial study shrank their shoulders: "Which lord's memorial made the emperor angry again?"
Only little Eunuch He could not hold back the corners of his mouth.
He knew why the emperor was angry.
After experiencing the poisoning and the disillusionment of his faith, he didn't respect the emperor as before, but rather loathed him.
In his heart, he was happy that the empress was treated, and he felt relieved of the emperor's temper, and lowered the corner of his mouth and said: "Don't talk too much, go in and clean up."
Luo Xuanmo dropped the memorial all over the floor, even hitting the inkstone on the ground, and lost his temper forcefully, he was a little out of breath, and thin sweat broke out on his thin cheeks.
The pale face was stained with blood, but it didn't look handsome at all, but looked a bit sinister.
The servants all felt that since the emperor woke up, his temper seemed to have turned sour, which was a bit scary. Not daring to show their air, they cleaned up the mess quietly and nimbly.
"Your Majesty, is the lunch served in the Qinzheng Hall or the Jianing Palace?" Little Eunuch He did not retreat with the servants, but asked softly while standing in front of the dragon table.
Luo Xuanmo's originally calm emotions were suddenly ignited again, and he stared at Little Eunuch He gloomyly: "What did you say?"
Little Eunuch He didn't realize it, and said sincerely: "The empress's illness has been investigated, won't the emperor go to Jianing Palace to visit the empress?"
When Luo Xuanmo heard this, his heart was choked up!
How could he not know that he should go
But he doesn't want to go!
He doesn't want to go! !
A good game was broken just like that.
That stupid woman was so fateful that it gave him a headache.
"Yinyin, you have suffered." After doing some psychological training, Luo Xuanmo finally went to Jianing Palace.
But he didn't eat at Jianing Palace, he was busy with government affairs, so it's not surprising that he didn't serve meals. Sitting by the bed, holding Shaoyin's hand, he said, "I will definitely find out who poisoned you, and give you justice!"
Shaoyin frowned slightly, showing a thoughtful expression: "This poison is strange. I don't know who I offended to harm me like this. And I still don't know how I got poisoned. The other party's method is very mysterious."
She didn't suspect him at all.
Luo Xuanmo wasn't surprised at all, he just swore: "No matter what, I won't let that person escape!"
After talking to her a few words, he left on the grounds that he was busy with government affairs. Before leaving, he promised that he would come to see her again.
Back in the imperial study, he called Xi'er over.
"I heard that you found Uncle Qin Wang and asked him to invite Master Shanxin out of the mountain?" He looked at his son and asked.
Xi'er was still immersed in the joy of her mother's poison being cured, she nodded upon hearing this: "Yes."
After all the calculations, it fell into the hands of this little beast!
Luo Xuanmo's eyes sank, and the coldness that seemed to be eating people spread from his eyes. Xi'er noticed it, and couldn't help trembling, puzzled: "Father?"
"Uncle Qin Wang fought for Daliang for ten years and earned his life from the king of hell countless times. He has worked hard for many years and just wants to live in seclusion. Why do you always disturb him?" Luo Xuanmo put away the coldness in his eyes, but his face was still Coldly, he reprimanded: "I heard that you often go to the Prince Qin's mansion to disturb you, so don't do that in the future!"
Hillary frowned.
I feel a little weird in my heart.
Qin Wang's uncle used to hide from the world, but now he has changed his mind? It wasn't that he was pestering Qin Wang's uncle.
Moreover, Qin Wang's uncle has made good friends with Master Shanxin, and only he can invite Master Shanxin. Isn't it a good thing for him to please Qin Wang's uncle, should he be rewarded
He felt that his father's admonition was somewhat illogical.
Shaoyin taught him the word "anti-logic". She also taught him that if someone else's behavior is weird and unreasonable, then the other person is either stupid or trying to be bad.
But, who is the father
Xi'er neither wanted to admit that her father was stupid, nor did she want to admit that he had bad intentions.
"Uncle King Qin is teaching me martial arts." He looked up at him, then lowered his head, "Father, Uncle King Qin didn't think I was bothering you."
When Luo Xuanmo saw that he was actually talking back, his expression immediately fell.
"I said no, but no!" He slapped the table and shouted, "No one is allowed to disturb King Qin's peace!"
After finishing speaking, he waved his hand: "Back off!"
Xi'er was not allowed to argue, and made a decision directly.
Xi'er frowned, puzzled and disappointed, she bowed her head and left.
Luo Xuanmo controlled his son, but he didn't feel very happy.
During the three years when he was in a coma, Shaoyin didn't know how to teach his son, and he didn't look like an heir.
Instead of screwing him over, why not...
He has another one.
Luo Xuanmo began to frequently stay in the harem, lingering among concubines, soaked in rain and dew. Not knowing which cloud would rain, he simply cultivated all of them.
However, he did not cultivate Shen Cairen's land.
Seeing her face somewhat similar to the Queen's, he lost his appetite.