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Chapter 239 Embroidery thread is poisonous
Shen Jia and Xiao Yichen took action immediately.

Shen Jia is not good at embroidery, but she is still good at sewing and threading.

The two of them were neat and tidy people. They moved quickly and took apart hundreds of pieces of clothing in just half an hour.

Shen Jia glanced at the embroidery thread on the ground and said, "Achen, let's not remove it for now. Let's separate the colors of the embroidery thread on the ground so that we can better distinguish which color of embroidery thread is problematic?"

"Ok!"

So, the two sat on the carpet of Yanghe Hall and clearly separated the embroidery threads of each color.

The emperor had a smile on his lips, feeling that they were so forthright and unpretentious, they were genuine.

When Fulu saw this scene at the entrance of the main hall, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

Of these two people, one is the grandson of the current emperor and the future emperor, and the other is the newly minted concubine-to-be, the future queen. Sitting on the carpet without caring about the image at all. If the imperial censor sees him, he will have to join them. There are no rules.

It took the two of them almost an hour to finish dividing all the embroidery threads.

Shen Jia picked up the embroidery threads of each color one by one and brought them up to his nose and smelled them carefully.

Finally, my eyes were fixed on the red embroidery thread.

"A Chen, smell it and see if the embroidery thread of this color has a subtle fragrance that seems to be there?" Shen Jia handed the red embroidery thread to Xiao Yichen.

Xiao Yichen took the red embroidery thread and sniffed, and a wisp of fragrance floated into his nose.

That's right, it's the scent of Grandpa Huang's blood.

After finding the source of the poison, both of them were a little excited and immediately gave the embroidery thread to the emperor.

The emperor looked at the embroidery thread in his hand, and grief flashed in his eyes: "Chen'er, I will leave it to you to secretly investigate the murderer behind the scenes. You must find her out. I suspect that your father's death is related to this poison."

Xiao Yichen looked at the emperor fiercely and saw that he was looking straight at the embroidery thread, with sadness in his eyes.

"My grandson obeys the order!" Xiao Yichen knelt in front of the emperor, held his hand, and rested his head on his lap: "I ask for your permission, grandpa, no matter who the grandson finds out to be the poisoner, he will not be let go. she!"

The emperor touched Xiao Yichen's head. The tears falling from the corners of his eyes fell on Xiao Yichen's cheek and flowed into his mouth. It was astringent and salty. He choked and said, "My dear grandson, you can do whatever you want."

Emperor Jingwen's heart ached as if someone was tugging at him, and the figure of his eldest son appeared in front of his eyes involuntarily.

The first time he could walk, the first time he called father, the first time he wrote, the first poem he composed...

Didn't his eldest son, who was extremely handsome, talented and resourceful, die of illness? Was he actually poisoned to death?
Okay, very good, this person, if he doesn't cut her into pieces, it won't be enough to eliminate the hatred in his heart.

Xiao Yichen's eyes were filled with unspeakable anger and hatred. This person was nothing more than the mothers and concubines of several princes and their maternal wives.

Shen Jia turned his back and quietly wiped away the tears falling from the corners of his eyes.

Prince Zhaoming is the emperor's thorn in his side, and Xiao Yichen is the emperor's treasure. They are both of the bloodline of the Yuan Dynasty, and the emperor should be extremely in love with the Yuan Dynasty.

However, due to political reasons, the emperor had to accept other women as concubines.

Shen Jia was trembling all over. She had to be stronger. Only by being stronger could she defeat those who wanted to take advantage of Xiao Yichen.

The emperor, Xiao Yichen, and Shen Jia all knew that investigating this matter was not easy and could not be done overnight. They were all prepared for a long-term battle.

Although the emperor was immune to all poisons after taking the pills, Xiao Yichen still did not dare to take risks and stopped the emperor from wearing poisonous clothes.

Before the murderer behind the scenes was found, the new clothes sent by the Shang Palace Bureau could not be worn. In order not to alarm the snake, the emperor decided to wear old clothes. The emperor's clothes were usually worn only a few times before being put into the warehouse. Although they were said to be old clothes, they were actually new.

The emperor continued to pretend to be depressed and extremely tired to confuse the masterminds behind the scenes, making them think that even Shen Jia, a miraculous doctor, could not detect the emperor's poisoning.

After the three people discussed it, Shen Jia and Xiao Yichen left the palace. The emperor's dragon guards would take care of the clothes they ruined on the ground.

It was already at the zenith of the moon, the banquet at Wende Hall had long since ended, and the princes, ministers and their families had already left the palace and gone home.

Xiao Yichen's carriage and the Shen family's carriage were waiting outside the palace gate.

The two coachmen, Bai Kou and Xiao Yichen's bodyguard saw them coming out and quickly came up to salute.

Xiao Yichen glanced at Shen Jia's carriage and decisively pulled her into his carriage.

Shen Jia didn't refuse. The relationship between the two of them has been settled now. It's okay to ride in her fiancé's carriage occasionally. Let others say what they want! She doesn't care anyway.

Bai Kou watched helplessly as his girl got on the carriage of the emperor's grandson, sighed silently, then got on the Shen family's carriage and followed them away.

In Xiao Yichen's carriage.

The two leaned together, Shen Jia's head resting on Xiao Yichen's shoulder, enjoying the alone time.

It is impossible for them to be together in the future, except for sleeping in the same room at night, like they did in Lingnan and Jiangnan.

There are strict rules in the capital, and if they still go in and out together every day, they will definitely be criticized.

And she also has her own things to be busy with. She has to go to Qingping County to recognize her relatives, a group of subordinates in the capital to meet, and other business in the capital to check.

Li Wanqin and the others have already moved to Beijing and are now living in a three-story house she bought in advance. She also wants to open an embroidery workshop with them...

Shen Jia comforted him in a low voice: "Achen, don't be sad. He has passed away. Focus on the future. The most important thing is to find the murderer and avenge your father."

"Yeah! As long as I find her, I'm going to cut her into pieces."

"Are you planning to start with embroidery thread?"

"Yes! We are conducting a secret investigation. There are many people handling embroidery thread, so it is a bit difficult to investigate."

"The imperial merchants who paid tribute to the embroidery thread, the Ministry of Internal Affairs who collected the embroidery thread, the Shang Palace Bureau who made the clothes..."

"I think you can start with the Shang Gong Bureau. The embroiderers who embroider are exposed to poisonous embroidery threads all day long. If there is no antidote, the embroiderers will almost die..."

The Protector's Mansion is not far from the palace, and it only takes more than a quarter of an hour to arrive.

Shen Jia waved to Xiao Yichen and stepped onto the steps resolutely.

Xiao Yichen looked at her back, his eyes darkened, and he felt a little disappointed in his heart. He really didn't like the feeling of looking at Jiajia's back. He liked her standing beside him and walking side by side with him.

In one year, Jiajia will be hair-haired and they can get married.

Xiao Yichen couldn't help but picture the scene after their marriage in his mind. The corners of his lips curved slightly, diluting the disappointment in his heart.

Shen Zhuoyun and others did not see Shen Jia come back, and no one went to rest. They all sat together and talked about today's palace banquet.

It was only when Shen Jia arrived at the palace banquet that she learned that the emperor had given Zhou Rui a secret order and given him a token to patrol on behalf of the sky. In the next year, Zhou Rui will inspect the military affairs and people's livelihood issues in various provinces as the governor of Kyushu. Problems can be dealt with on the spot.

This is a trust in him and a recognition of his ability.