Poison doctor Niangzi Shanlihan

Chapter 1476 What If It's True

In the tea room, Mrs. Zhao and Zhang tried to pick up the teapot with trembling hands, but the teapot fell with a bang.

"Ah!" She screamed because it was probably burning.

It seemed that he was afraid that others would be suspicious, so he quickly said again: "What the hell, everything is really not going well, and it's all your fault, you son of a bitch, for spoiling my old lady's mood."

At first, everyone was still wondering if what happened just now made her flustered. When they were suspicious, they heard her familiar scolding, and immediately stopped thinking.

Such a vulgar woman is really from the capital?impossible!

Everyone in the backyard had their own thoughts, but in the east chamber, Butler Shen reported what happened just now with a smile.

It was really an unexpected event, but he was able to grasp the opportunity so well, Zhao Wangye frowned when he heard it.

"You have seen her, do you recognize her? Has there ever been such a person in the mansion?"

"I don't have much impression of the appearance. After all, Zhao Er is at this age. I'm afraid that he will have to check the people who entered and exited the mansion 20 years ago."

Butler Shen lowered his voice and explained carefully.

"At that time, the mistress had very strict control over the maidservant, and would sell her if she didn't like it. The younger one was the housekeeper next to the master, not the housekeeper in the backyard. She didn't know much about this kind of personnel."

"First check Zhang's family background, and then send a letter to Song Xiang, asking him to secretly investigate the affairs of all the women in the mansion around 20 years ago, when they entered the mansion, when they left the mansion, how the mansion behaved, and report to the king within the year Come."

Prince Zhao gave the order.

Song Xiang is the commander of Zhao Wang's personal entourage, not only in charge of his personal entourage, but also in charge of the mansion guards and mansion soldiers, even the princess can't move him.

The housekeeper of the palace is in charge of the internal and external affairs of the entire palace. He only takes orders from the prince and also from the princess who is in charge of general affairs. Therefore, the housekeeper should be the most suitable one, but he has to give up.

Now that what they were guessing happened, who can guarantee that the butler will not help the princess?Maybe even help some woman secretly.

Thinking of all the open and secret fights in his backyard, Prince Zhao felt tired.

If he didn't want an heir, why would he bring so many women into the mansion?As a result, I was tired and tired, and my child's breath was still there.

"Look for an opportunity, try this Zhang family again." Finally, Master Zhao thought of another way.

He asked people to check the records of the palace for evidence, but the soonest to know the truth was to start with Mrs. Zhang.

Steward Shen recounted Zhang's reaction during the probing, and he couldn't help but wonder, could it be the maid whom he favored 20 years ago?
If a concubine is considered to have a status, it is impossible to have no impression at all.

But after 20 years, it's possible that I didn't recognize it for a while, so...

"Think of a way, let that woman come to see the king, if she knows the identity of the king..." His tone paused, and he couldn't continue.

If it is true, if Zhao Er is really his own kind, what should he do?
The status is too low, even the bastard is the most statusless kind, so it is naturally difficult to inherit his throne, but he has no children now, if...

Zhao Wangye pursed his lips a little irritably, even with a table of delicacies, he lost his appetite.

At this time, there were lively voices outside again. They didn't bother to make noise. Instead, after having some thoughts in their hearts, they also became somewhat curious about the life here.

Through the window, I saw a group of teenagers serving food by themselves, including rice balls, pancakes, pumpkin crisps, fried pork chops, as well as small tea stoves, kettles, and teacups.

The older ones are in their teens, and the younger ones are less than ten years old.

In the past, this precious man would not even look at him. On the contrary, he hated children very much because he had no children himself.

(End of this chapter)