Chapter 170
When seeing He Lanshan again, she had passed out due to severe physical and mental pain intertwined and tormented.

The maid changed her into loose and soft pajamas, but the sweat from her body soaked the pajamas, making it sticky to her skin.

The imperial physician took a plain cloth and placed it on He Lanshan's wrist, and then began to diagnose her pulse.

At this time, Jiang Mubai and all the concubines also entered the bedroom slowly.

Everyone wanted to know how He Lanshan's child was lost.

Some people were looking forward to the excitement, hoping that some concubine had the wrong idea to put on such a good show.

Xuan Jue sent the imperial physician to Fengluan Palace to take care of Chu Jin with superb natural medical skills, and with a touch of her pulse, the cause of her miscarriage was almost indistinguishable.

In less than half a cup of tea, the imperial physician took Subu off He Lanshan's wrist, stroked her long black beard and shook her head, "Even if she didn't fall this way, this baby won't survive tonight."

Jiang Mubai frowned into Sichuan characters, and asked repeatedly: "What do you mean?"

"My minister probed the pulse and found that the empress was really pregnant. At least he had used the four herbs of safflower, peach kernel, red peony root and frankincense to promote blood circulation and remove blood stasis. These four herbs collided in the empress's body. No matter how strong the body is, this child cannot be kept."

Jiang Mubai shook his head repeatedly after hearing the imperial physician's words, and said in an unbelievable tone: "How is it possible? How could a woman in the lonely harem have such vicious thoughts? And why can't the imperial physician test it out, but you can? out?"

Chu Jin interjected: "The imperial doctor can't test it, but the imperial doctor can test it. It's not that Dazhao's doctors are smarter than you. I'm afraid it's just someone pretending to be stupid and unwilling to tell the truth. If the emperor doesn't believe what the imperial doctor said , but I went to invite all the imperial doctors in Youdu to come for a joint consultation. I don’t believe it, one person can’t tell the truth, is it the same for ten or hundreds of people?”

The ending of this sentence was extremely heavy, and Chu Jin's eyes wandered to Zhao Sijin's face.

Her calm demeanor showed a trace of uneasiness, but she was the most calm and good at hiding her emotions, and the fleeting strangeness was quickly covered up by her.

Naturally, Jiang Mubai would not believe Chu Jin's words, so he really mobilized the crowd and summoned half of the serving imperial doctors in Youdu.

As a result, everyone was unanimous, and they all agreed that what the imperial doctor said was correct, and said: "The pulse condition is very obvious, even if the diagnosis cannot be made, there is an essential difference in the pulse condition between a miscarriage due to impact and a miscarriage caused by drugs. Doctor Hu is very experienced, how could he make such a mistake?"

Jiang Mubai raised his hand and punched Yuyu Hu on the cheek with a fist. The molars in the back of Yuyi Hu were loosened by Jiang Mubai, and a mouthful of dirty blood spurted out.

He knelt on the ground, and his body trembled into the wings of cicadas and insects.

He had no other words to refute, he just said that his inexperienced medical skills caused the trouble, and asked Jiang Mubai to forgive him.

Who would believe what he said?
Jiang Mubai immediately issued an order to put him in the sky prison, and must tell the truth from his mouth.

The concubines talked a lot, and heard that Jiang Mu's hair was getting bigger, so he shouted: "Shut up! Get back!"

After everyone left, Chu Jin said to Jiang Mubai in a flat tone: "Emperor, this dirty thing happened in your own harem, and I almost became the scapegoat for that vicious person today. I also hope that the emperor will thoroughly investigate the truth as soon as possible." To return justice to the emperor and empress. This palace is a person who has been pregnant and gave birth to an heir. This matter has dealt a heavy blow to the empress, it seems that the emperor still needs to rectify his own harem."

She paused, then burst out laughing, "Sometimes, having too many women is actually a bad thing."

Who can be suspected of this matter?

Almost everyone was talking behind their backs that it was Zhao Sijin who was jealous of He Lanshan's pregnancy, so he secretly murdered her.

Not to mention others, even Jiang Mubai felt the same way.

So after watching the palace servants feed He Lanshan the decoction to strengthen the foundation, he entered the Yiyu Hall alone where Zhao Sijin lived.

Zhao Sijin was sitting alone under the Ling window and stroking the pipa. She seemed to have expected Jiang Mubai to come, so she didn't get up to salute when she saw him, and the sound of the pipa didn't stop.

"Is that you?" Jiang Mubai asked in an extremely cold tone.

Zhao Sijin didn't answer, but just smiled.

"Guwen, did you do this!?" Jiang Mubai grabbed the pipa from Zhao Sijin's hand and threw it aside.

When the pipa fell to the ground, the strings trembled wildly, making an unpleasant and piercing rhythm.

Zhao Sijin shook her body, raised her eyelids lazily and looked at Jiang Mubai, "You have already come to look for me, and you already have the answer in your heart, why bother to ask?"

"Are you really so vicious?"

"If I say it's not me, do you believe it?" Zhao Sijin asked this, and suddenly smiled, "Of course you won't believe it. Your beloved lost the child in his womb, and there is such a motive in the marriage Yes, I am the only one who can benefit. How can you believe that I am innocent?"

Looking at the shallow smile on Zhao Sijin's face, Jiang Mubai suddenly felt creepy.

He couldn't help taking two steps back, shaking his head in a daze, "Why?"

"what why?"

"Jin'er, whom I know alone, would never do such a vicious thing! Never!"

"Really?" The wind mixed with soil moisture came from the crack of the Ling window, messing up the broken hair on Zhao Sijin's forehead, "I thought I knew Chong Ye before, and he would never hate me or abandon me in this life ,leave me."

A word fell, and the two were speechless.

In the middle of the night that day, news came out from the sky prison that Imperial Physician Hu committed suicide.

Jiang Mubai went to examine Hu Yuyi's body, and there was an extremely sharp knife mark on his neck, which was fatal.

A person who wants to commit suicide can choose countless methods, but Imperial Doctor Hu died after being drained of blood. As an imperial physician, he would not choose such a painful way of death.

Zhao Sijin has kung fu in her body, she dared to go to Zhaodu alone to work carefully, so it is not surprising that she went to the prison at night to do such a thing.

What's strange is that Jiang Mubai chose to keep this matter a secret.

He ordered concubines, palace servants, and imperial physicians not to tell He Lanshan the reason for the miscarriage. He also confessed to Chu Jin, saying that He Lanshan's miscarriage was due to his own frailty and he could not blame others.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Jiang Mubai wanted to protect Zhao Sijin, but no one dared to say a word about it.

Only Zhao Sijin knew how much she had participated in this matter.

Since He Lanshan was pregnant, Zhao Sijin followed Yixiu's method of dealing with Chunyuan in "The Legend of Zhen Huan", replacing the almonds in the almond tea she drank on weekdays with peach kernels. Flowers and frankincense have nothing to do with her.

She didn't know who else in the palace hated and poisoned He Lanshan as much as she did, so much so that she had to inject such a heavy drug to beat her fetus.

But these are not important anymore.

Even if only peach kernels were used, He Lanshan's pregnancy would not last for four months at most.

So when Jiang Mubai said she was vicious, she was not wrong, and she didn't feel wronged.

But has he ever thought that he was once a gentle and gentle woman, a woman who would sacrifice her life to break into Zhaodu for him and Youdu, and risk her life for the stability of his world?
Facing each other, you can't see half of each other's projection, but instead, there are endless doubts and boredom in your eyes. Is this relationship worth nostalgic?
Not worth it anymore.

But there is always something more important than feelings, and Zhao Sijin has to get it back from them.

Such as rights; such as status; such as letting those who tortured and calculated her: life is worse than death.

(End of this chapter)

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