Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 460 Once Bitten by a Snake
Feng Jin held her breath and stared at Imperial Physician Zhang, and when he finished his pulse, a smile appeared on his wrinkled face, Feng Jin's tightly clenched heart fell back into his chest with a plop.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is not poisoned, and his pulse is very good."

Feng Jin finally breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Physician Zhang, how can I prevent this kind of thing?"

Doctor Zhang shook his head, "I'm afraid it can't be prevented. The prince is young, let alone the nanny takes the poison herself, and feeds the prince with poisoned milk. Even if the nanny has any discomfort, such as illness, it will affect the prince. If you are cruel Nanny, if you really want to be ruthless, the prince is so young and can't speak, how can he guard against it?"

If someone was ruthless and grabbed Yao'er's neck when no one was prepared, who would know?

It is not yet known if any of the remaining seven nannies belong to King Zhongshan.

Even if there are no Zhongshan Wang people, is there anyone else?

Even if there is no problem, who knows if they will be bribed in the future?

Feng Jin is now bitten by a snake for ten years and is afraid of well ropes, so she doesn't dare to use a nanny anymore.

She thought for a while, and said, "Physician Zhang, before I took the medicine to return the milk, can I use the medicine to stimulate the milk again?"

She also regrets it now, she should have fed Yao'er by herself in the first place.

Doctor Zhang thought for a while before answering, "This old minister has never encountered this situation. Your Majesty gave birth to the prince not long ago, less than ten days. Maybe you can try it. The old minister will go to prepare medicine for your majesty, and then prescribe some milk-promoting food." Fangzi."

"Go."

After Imperial Physician Zhang stepped back, Feng Jin looked at Yao'er who was sleeping soundly in Wuming's arms, and lovingly kissed the child's tender cheek, "Where's Wang's family?"

"The secret guards have been sent to deal with it. The whole family is loyal servants of King Zhongshan who stayed in the imperial capital."

"Loyal servant? No matter how loyal you are, you won't be able to withstand the torture tools of the Dark Guard!"

Feng Jin sneered, a trace of icy hostility flashed across his face.

Wuming glanced at her, "What does Ah Jin want to do? Because the Dark Guard camp used cruel instruments of torture and carried out heavy punishments, Wang's testimony is not enough to bring down King Zhongshan."

If you are severely punished, it is very likely that you will be beaten into a trick.

Everyone knew that the dark guard camp was the queen's confidant, such a testimony was not enough for the Feng family to believe, they would only think that the queen used methods to eradicate dissidents.

"To deal with a person, you can follow the bright path, or you can follow the dark path."

Wuming looked at the icy cold expression on Feng Jin's face, and frowned, "A Jin, don't worry about this, I'll let the secret guard do it..."

"No need."

Feng Jin lowered his eyes to hide the cold light in his eyes, Wuming was silent for a moment, hugged Feng Yao with one hand, and wrapped her in his arms with the other, "A Jin, you have to remember, I am responsible for everything."

Feng Jin didn't say anything, Wuming knew that she hated King Zhongshan very much in her heart, and wanted to do it herself.

The king of Zhongshan can deal with her, and the two sides are willing to gamble and admit defeat in the contest of open swords and spears, but they can't attack the child!
Wuming hugged Feng Yao for a while, then went to the imperial study to review the memorial.

Feng Jin sent someone to invite Li Shirong into the palace. When Li Shirong came, she was drinking the medicine made by Doctor Zhang.

Bowl after bowl, it was sour, bitter and astringent. After taking a sip, I almost couldn't help but spit it out.

Li Shirong quietly stood aside and waited.

After Feng Jin drank the big bowls of medicine, she took another sip, and then waved back to the servants who were waiting on the side, raised her eyelids, and glanced at Li Shirong, "Do you know what I called you into the palace for?"

Li Shirong replied respectfully, "I don't know."

"Mrs. Shen sent you to Beijing, really just to have a great-grandson?"

Feng Jin's voice was very calm and gentle, and she seemed to be talking to Li Shirong, but Li Shirong's ears froze her body, and she was silent for a moment before replying, "Grandmother sent my concubine to Beijing to watch my husband. "

If she doesn't say it, the queen has a way to find out, so why not confess it yourself.

Feng Jin's eyes flashed, "Looking at Wen Qing, why?"

"Grandmother feels that the husband is sometimes not stable enough and his mind is too active, so let my concubine stand by to remind me."

It seems that Mrs. Shen also knows about those things in the imperial capital, and knows about Shen Wenqing's ups and downs several times.

It has to be said that Jiang is still old and hot, Mrs. Shen has become an old man, her eyes are very vicious, and she can see through the essence of the matter at a glance.

"There are people in Shen Wenqing's hands, and there must be many people in Mrs. Tai's hands, right?"

Li Shirong looked at Feng Jin in surprise, seeing the meaningful smile on Feng Jin's lips, his heart moved, and he replied honestly, "Yes, grandma also has some connections."

"These people must have been handed over to you when Mrs. Tai sent you to Beijing?"

Li Shirong hesitated for a while, then whispered, "Yes."

Seeing Li Shirong's defensive face, Feng Jin smiled faintly, "I'm not interested in who you have in your hands, I just want to ask Mrs. Tai to borrow someone."

Li Shirong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, she was really afraid that the empress would ask her for a list, and she would eliminate all of Mrs. Tai's people one by one, "Who does your majesty want to borrow?"

Feng Jin beckoned, beckoning her to come over, and whispered a few words in her ear, the more Li Shirong listened, the paler his face became, and sweat began to profuse on his forehead, "Your Majesty, this, this is really..."

"If you can't make the decision, send someone to send a letter back to Mrs. Shen to hear what she means."

Li Shirong didn't rush to leave, but stood where she was, lost in thought.

After an unknown amount of time, she raised her head and looked at Feng Jin with clear eyes, "After the matter is completed, what will Your Majesty give to the husband? What will you give to the Shen family?"

Feng Jin praised Li Shirong in her heart, this person is a bit courageous, he dared to directly ask her for benefits.

"To Shen Wenqing Yushitai."

"The Yushitai belongs to the husband, doesn't it? This time the husband has made great contributions, and His Majesty will rely on him again. The Yushitai is already in the husband's pocket."

Feng Jin didn't take Li Shirong's words as offensive, she still had a smile on her lips, "Then what do you want? Or, what does Mrs. Shen want?"

Li Shirong hadn't been so bold to bargain with her yet, maybe Mrs. Shen told her before leaving.

Li Shirong hesitated again and again before boldly saying, "Grandmother wants to ask for a title for the Shen family."

Sure enough!

Feng Jin was still smiling, laughing until Li Shirong's scalp went numb, "What kind of title does Mrs. Shen want?"

"The Shen family of Prince Junwang dare not think about it. Grandma wants a marquis, or an earl."

Mrs. Tai is quite acquainted with the title of no less than no less.

"After the matter is completed, I will reward the Shen family with a title. As for the Marquis, or the Earl, it depends on whether Mrs. Tai can handle this matter beautifully."

The Marquis is one class above the Earl.

Li Shirong didn't expect the queen to agree, and immediately knelt down to thank her.

"Go, before Yao'er's hundred-day ceremony, I want to see the result!"

Li Shirong bowed, bowed her head and stepped back.

The room became quiet again, Aunt Zhong brought in milk-enhancing soup and served Feng Jin to drink it.

It was both medicine and soup, which made Feng Jin's belly full of water.

From day to night, Feng Yao still refuses to drink the nanny's milk, not even goat's and cow's milk. The rice soup he has been drinking is fine for three to five days, but it may not work after a long time.

Feng Jin was extremely anxious, but she didn't show any signs of it on her face. She drank the concoction and soup of milk-promoting water bowl after bowl until she was about to vomit. She was full of water and even ate food. No more.

After urging her for three days, Feng Jin finally felt her chest swell. She tried to let Yao'er suck it. It was amazing to say that Yao'er didn't want to touch nurses, but she was willing to suck Feng Jin's. Maybe he knew it was this. Mother, never hurt him.

Yao'er just sucked it from time to time, and actually sucked out milk on the second day. Although it was very little at first, it was enough to make Feng Jin ecstatic, and tears couldn't stop falling down.

Gradually, more and more milk was produced, and after three or four days, Yao'er no longer needed rice soup.

Feng Jin gave the nannies a generous reward, sent them out of the palace, and secretly asked the hidden guards to keep an eye on the seven nannies to see if there was anyone who belonged to King Zhongshan. Will not let go.

From then on, Feng Jin took care of Yao'er personally, Aunt Zhong and Fu Yu would help her from time to time, as for the pregnant Lu Yi, Feng Jin didn't dare to ask her to help.

Even at night, Yao'er sleeps on the dragon couch with Feng Jin and Wuming. The job of feeding Yao'er at night is naturally Feng Jin's, but the job of changing Yao'er's diaper is Wuming's.

Wuming's daily work, besides going to court, reviewing memorials, and dealing with government affairs, is one more thing--as a new father, he has to wash diapers.

In the blink of an eye, more than a month has passed, and Feng Jin is officially confinement.

(End of this chapter)