Poisonous Peasant ‘Concubine’

The King of Fujun is born playful. He doesn't do business, and he goes to the Xiangyun Opera Troupe all day long. Although he does a good job, most of the royal clans don't understand it, but King Fujun doesn't care at all. He buried his head in the things he liked, and even took two famous actors of the Xiangyun Opera Troupe wherever he went, and let them sing to him anytime, anywhere. No, when he arrived at Prince Sheng's mansion, those two were prettier than women. A few famous actors have also arrived, so that their singing will affect their work and rest, Ling Jingxuan directly arranged them in a five-entry courtyard behind the main courtyard, and they can toss as much as they want.

"Whoa whoa whoa."

The little buns at home seemed to be deserted all of a sudden. Originally, the big buns also wanted to go, but he was worried about the big black, and he promised that Yan Shangqing would accompany him to take a medicinal bath every night, so he had to stay, at dinner time. , Long Zhang suddenly ran out of the inner courtyard with the crying little dumpling, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help frowning, and quickly put down the tableware and got up to pick up the child.

"What's wrong?"

The little dumpling had never cried and made a fuss like this since he was born. Ling Jingxuan gently took out his little hand while asking questions, and his face changed greatly: "Je, let Shanzi bring me the medical kit, hurry up."

Ignoring everyone's worries, Ling Jingxuan turned around and put the child on the baby next to him. He took out a silver needle and pierced his finger. Dark red blood beads came out. Danfeng's eyes quickly condensed anger. Jue turned around and ran away. Mrs. Long Zhang, who was in charge of taking care of the child, and the nanny fell to their knees with a thud. Their bodies couldn't help trembling, and the children rushed to the baby's side anxiously. Looking at the little dumplings who were crying heart-to-heart, all of them couldn't help but red-eyed.

"Dad, what happened to the little dumpling?"

Ling Wen burst into tears as soon as he opened his mouth, his brother has always been their baby, how could he suddenly cry so hard? "It's nothing, some people are impatient, don't worry, big bun, it will be all right soon."

He picked up the crying little dumpling and shook it gently to comfort Ling Jingxuan's eyes. No matter how he complained about the little dumpling, it was a joke with a strong fatherly love. Suddenly he saw the child crying so sadly. , his heart was more uncomfortable than anyone else, but what made him more uneasy was the reason that caused the child to cry.

"Daddy, hurry up and coax the little dumpling. If you continue to cry, your voice should be hoarse."

The big bun was full of only his crying brother, and he didn't listen to what Ling Jingxuan said at all.

"Don't cry, little dumpling, Daddy will make you comfortable soon, darling, it will be fine when Brother Shanzi brings the things, darling?"

Walking back and forth to coax the child, Ling Jingxuan's heart tightened. Xue Wuyang, who was next to him, leaned over to look at it and frowned, "Is the child poisoned?"

It shouldn't be possible, let's not talk about other places in the palace, this outer courtyard is full of shadow guards on the third floor and the outer three floors, and any wind and grass can't escape their eyes and ears, let alone the tightly guarded inner courtyard. Now, how can a child be poisoned?

"Where is Yan Yi?"

Turning his head to look at him, Ling Jingxuan did not answer his question, but called out Yan Yi with a loud voice. Before he could plead guilty, Ling Jingxuan said first: "Send all the shadow guards under your command to guard all the exits of the palace. No flies are allowed to go out. Ling Yun, gather all the people in the inner courtyard for this concubine. Manager Zhu, immediately investigate whether the people who are not in the inner courtyard enter or leave the inner courtyard after Ben’s return, Xiaowen, go and put them away. Xiao Hei called out and took it to search the entire inner courtyard to see if there was anyone hiding or something suspicious."

"Yes"

The people who were named retreated with dignified expressions one after another, Da Baozi wiped away his tears, ran into the inner courtyard with Tie Wazi and Long Dashan, Yan Xiaohua and Fujun King both stepped forward: "What do you need our help for? of?"

Although they still don't know exactly what happened, it is not difficult to see that the problem should lie with the child.

"No, you clean up the people you brought, and take care of Xiaoqing and Shangqing respectively."

Ling Jingxuan categorically rejected their good intentions, but instead said to Xue Wuyang: "The shadow guards have a mission, the safety of this yard will trouble you for the time being."

Later, he will give him gastric lavage treatment, and he has no time to worry about the outside.

"no problem."

It's rare that Xue Wuyang didn't play with him either, just as Sikong Jue hurried out with Zhao Shan who was carrying the medicine box, Ling Jingxuan didn't say a word, picked up the crying child and ran towards them: " If you have something to say later, go to the studio with me first.

"Yes"

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Zhao Shan turned around and followed without a word, but Sikong Jue did not follow, but stayed where he was, because he knew that Ling Jingxuan didn't need his help now.

"Did Jing Xuan say what happened?"

Back in the hall, Sikong Jue frowned and asked. Everyone else shook their heads in silence. Zhao Shan, who had just followed, ran back: "Long Zhang, Master asked you to prepare warm milk, and the little dumpling will ask for it later. drink."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly ran out. Mrs. Long Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly stood up and stumbled to the inner courtyard. Seeing this, the nurse wanted to keep up, but was stopped by Xue Wuyang.

"Jing Xuan didn't let you go, you just stay here."

The child's situation is very wrong. Even he knows that the child is very well-behaved. He basically eats, sleeps, sleeps, eats, and doesn't make much noise at all. Today's crying is too strange. Ordered to prepare milk, he had reason to suspect that there was something wrong with this wet nurse.

"Yes Yes Yes.

The nanny knelt down in obedience, and she was also full of doubts

Adding to the fear, Xiaojun Wang was fine when he came back in the afternoon. After feeding him, he fell asleep, and at night? ? How could this be? Where is the problem? "I want to induce vomiting for the child. You are responsible for preparing some mild antidote. The dosage is well controlled. The child is too young to be different from adults."

In the studio, Ling Jingxuan put the child on the workbench, quickly picked up several different medicinal herbs with both hands, and at the same time did not forget to instruct Zhao Shan.

"Master, is my brother poisoned?"

The whole studio was filled with the hoarse cries of children, and Zhao Shan did not dare to hesitate. As he spoke, he prepared the accompanying detoxification medicinal materials. Ling Jingxuan crushed all the selected medicines into powder and put them in the container, and then picked them up for storage. I poured the crescent spring water into the water bladder in the studio, and after mixing the water and the medicinal powder together, he said coldly: "Slight food poisoning should be chronic, if the other party didn't warn me, he just wanted to give the little dumplings slowly. Poisoned, and finally achieved the purpose of taking his life, but unfortunately they estimated the wrong dose, I don't know what happened for the time being, let's save the child first."

What he wanted was the clear water that settled down after the potion was fused. The process was a bit long, which made the child even more uncomfortable. Ling Jingxuan simply picked up a spare spoon and held a small dumpling to feed the crescent moon spring water into his mouth. He drank two sips and cried twice, Xiao Momo didn't mention how pitiful he was, Ling Jingxuan touched his face distressedly: "Good, I'll feel better later, this time it's daddy's fault, let go of your vigilance, This kind of thing will never happen again, the little dumpling is obedient, and after a while, induce vomiting and then drink the medicine that Brother Shanzi gave you, you can eat and sleep again, darling!"

This time, he was really careless. He never dreamed that those people would be so anxious. Only yesterday there were so many things in the Hou's mansion. Today, he directly reached out to the Wang's mansion and dared to touch his little dumpling. , If this matter is not found out, he Ling Jingxuan will be ashamed of being a father, no matter who he is, he will smash his body into ten thousand pieces.

"Master, the medicine is ready. Do you want to see if the dosage is correct? If there is no problem, it will start to brew."

Zhao Shan brought the prepared medicinal materials to him. There is a small room dedicated to making medicines in the studio, which can be boiled after ignition.

"Well, no problem, remember to add some honey to boil the water in the water bag. If it is too bitter, the small dumplings may not be able to eat."

Ling Jingxuan flipped through the herbs in the basket, and after confirming that there was no problem, he repeated the instructions. Zhao Shan nodded, took the medicine basket and moved into the compartment. Seeing that the emetic potion deposited on the table was almost the same, Ling Jingxuan held the child and leaned against him. On his body, he scooped a little bit with a spoon and sent it into the mouth of the small dumpling.

"Wow wow." However, the child was really too young, and when he tasted the bitter taste, he decisively refused to open his mouth, and began to cry again. Ling Jingxuan frowned, holding the child and stood up, temporarily letting him go. On the table, he picked up a clean medicine bowl and poured out the clear water precipitated by the emetic medicine. He turned around and pinched the child's nose with one hand. When he opened his mouth, he poured the medicine into it, "Wow wow wow."

The child was so uncomfortable that he cried a lot. Although Ling Jingxuan was distressed, he had to continue.