Prosperous Concubine

Chapter 638 Poisoning (1)
"Concubine Lao Shi, if you need help, just ask, Lingyue will do everything I can." Xie Lingyue's eyes are sincere. Although she has never met her biological mother, her mother has brought her life, and she cannot let it go. The mother died inexplicably.

"Thank you, Prince Jing." Mu Yutang smiled. With Prince Jing's words, they could investigate everywhere without any scruples.

Watching Xie Lingyue disappear at the end of the road, Xiao Tianling floated down the branch: "What happened to that ghost just now?" With a stab of the long sword, the queen turned into a light smoke. That is definitely not a real person pretending to be a queen.

"What else can it do? Poison Doctor Valley is a masterpiece." Mu Yutang said calmly. Poison Medicine Valley can make plants scream and eat people. Naturally, it can also turn 'people' into light smoke. Ronghua The palace has been clean for more than ten years, she doesn't think that she has attracted the real ghost just by pretending to be a fake ghost once.

"The people in Poison Doctor Valley are arrogant, and it's easy to get out of the valley. You actually invited them to help, and you have a good relationship with Poison Doctor Valley." Xiao Tianling tried without any trace, and a dark light flickered in his eyes.

Mu Yutang looked at his solemn expression, and smiled slightly: "We are good friends with Lu Duanqing, the current owner of Poison Medicine Valley, if we ask her for help with small matters, of course she will not refuse."

When she sneaked into the Ronghua Palace, Xiao Qingyu said he was in a hurry, so he left for a while. After half an hour, he didn't come back, but there appeared a "ghost" that Poison Doctor Valley's disciples could control. Could it be that Poison Doctor Valley just now? His helper, was he the one who found it?

Xiao Tianling didn't know what was going on in her mind, so he frowned, and he returned to normal in an instant, and said calmly: "People from Poison Medicine Valley will help you, and many things will get twice the result with half the effort. Next, what are you going to do?"

"Since we found out that King Xian is suspicious, we should naturally send someone to follow and monitor him." Mu Yutang's eyes were full of meaning. All the civil and military ministers saw the Queen's soul, and King Xian stabbed her with a sword. The rumor that the palace is haunted by ghosts will soon spread. If the empress is really murdered by the virtuous king, he will definitely make some moves, and if he makes moves, he will show his feet.

The night is as cool as water, and the luminous pearl is lit in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the light white light illuminates the room as bright as day, and a faint ambergris burns in the gold silk stove in the corner, enveloping the quiet room.

The emperor sat on the agarwood chair in a light robe and carefully reviewed the memorial. His handsome face and stern eyebrows made people daunting.

A pair of well-knit hands held an exquisite fine porcelain teacup, and gently put it in front of the emperor: "It's late at night and the dew is heavy. Your Majesty, drink a cup of hot tea to drive away the cold."

The emperor looked up, and saw a middle-aged man standing in front of the desk. His sharp-edged face was calm and handsome, and deep concern appeared in his dark eyes. He smiled softly: "It's so late, the virtuous king hasn't returned House?"

"There are a lot of things recently, and I have just finished my work." The Xian Wang said softly, his eyes flashed: "The princess's selection of a son-in-law and the procedure of the wedding are relatively cumbersome, and the Ministry of Rituals is so busy that its feet don't touch the ground. The emperor can think about it." One day, the crown princess will be passed on, so that the Ministry of Rites can make early preparations."

The emperor put down the memorial, took a sip from the teacup, and his sharp eyes were bottomless: "The royal family of the Lieyan Kingdom stipulates that the princess will be married on the day when she chooses her son-in-law, and I will abdicate three days after the wedding of Lingyue and Lingjin. "

The Xian Wang raised his eyebrows slightly, and there was a meaningful smile in his pupils: "The emperor is wise!"

The emperor smiled and was about to speak when the woman's shrill scream pierced through the clouds and resounded through the sky: "Ah... ghost... ghost..."

The expressions of the emperor and the virtuous king all changed, and they walked out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation like the wind, and rushed into the adjacent side hall. When the bead curtain was opened, one could see Xie Lingjin sitting on the soft couch with disheveled hair. The pink nightgown was slightly messy, a light yellow brocade quilt was piled up at his feet, his slender arms were waving quickly, and he shouted: "Ghost, ghost... Get out, get out!"

"My lord, this is the side hall of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and there are many guards around, ghosts dare not come in." Two maids gathered around the soft couch, anxiously comforting.

Xie Lingjin shook her head in panic, shouting again and again: "The ghost is outside the window, I saw it with my own eyes, there is a ghost..."

The maid looked at the lattice window, and a human-shaped shadow was reflected on the window paper, swaying gently with the breeze: "My lord, that is the shadow of a tree branch, not a ghost."

"Really?" Xie Lingjin was stunned, and raised her head to look at the window paper suspiciously, only to see that the figure was slightly spread out under the breeze, and it was a tree branch after another.

"It turns out that this king is delusional." Xie Lingjin's high-hanging heart instantly relaxed, and she let out a long sigh of relief. Two teardrops were shining on the curled eyelashes, which were crystal clear and beautiful.

The Xian King smiled and teased: "Lingjin was scared by a few branches and yelled like a child. She is a little timid. It seems that Lingjin must choose a powerful son-in-law to protect her for twelve hours a day. looking at you."

Xie Lingjin's delicate and beautiful face was instantly stained with red, and she acted like a baby: "Uncle, you are making fun of him again."

King Xian looked at her shy little face, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Lingjin really has a sweetheart?" He was just joking, but he didn't expect to guess what was on her mind.

The emperor also looked at Xie Lingjin: "Which son is it?" Lingjin is the future emperor of Lie Yan Kingdom, and he wants to recruit a son-in-law. If the person she likes is innocent, capable, and self-motivated, he is worthy to be her son-in-law , he is also very happy to fulfill their beautiful marriage.

"It's Master Qingfeng, Mu Chenfeng!" Xie Lingjin said in a low voice, her beautiful eyes shy and timid.

The emperor's face darkened in an instant: "Nonsense, Mu Chenfeng is the prime minister of Baihu Kingdom who is under one person and above ten thousand people. How could he come to Lieyan Kingdom to be his son-in-law?"

Xie Lingjin's bright smile instantly froze on his face, and it took a long while before he returned to normal. He pouted dissatisfiedly: "Even if the high-ranking prime minister is only a foreign minister, he has nothing to do with the royal family of the White Tiger Kingdom. If he comes If Lie Yan Kingdom is appointed as the son-in-law, his name will be recorded in the royal genealogy of the Lie Yan royal family, with such a generous condition, Jin'er doesn't believe that he won't be tempted!"

"Mu Chenfeng will be called Mr. Qingfeng because he is indifferent to fame and fortune, and has no intention of fame and fortune. If it hadn't been for the repeated invitation by Queen Mother Ye, he would never have entered the court as an official, and he would not have entered the Kingdom of Flames for the sake of your so-called royal family tree. "The emperor said coldly, his eyes deep.

There was a trace of sadness in Xie Lingjin's eyes, and Ai Ai said: "Father, my daughter fell in love with Mu Chenfeng when she first saw Mu Chenfeng in the martial arts field. His amazing literary talent and peerless martial arts are few in the world. If he becomes Jin'er's son-in-law, he will definitely be able to manage our Lieyan Kingdom in an orderly manner and flourish, so you should think of a way to keep him..."

Mu Chenfeng is very good, she can't keep him alone, she needs the help of her father.

The emperor looked at her expectant gaze, with a rare solemnity in his eyes, and said word by word: "Lingjin, father, I really hope to have an excellent son-in-law to rule the country with you, but Mu Chenfeng He is from the White Tiger Country, and his father is the Marquis of the White Tiger Country, so he cannot come to Lie Yan Country to become his son-in-law."

(End of this chapter)