"Hand out."

Suddenly thinking of something, Ling Jingxuan ordered coldly.

"Yes"

Although she didn't know what was going on, the nanny still raised her sleeves and stretched out her hand. Ling Jingxuan's hand was lightly placed on her wrist, the frowning frown gradually loosened, and a sneer crept up the corner of her mouth. It turned out that the poison was not directly on the child at all. It is placed on the body, but given to the wet nurse. Since the measurement is not very large, the adult basically has no effect, but the child is different. The child's resistance is poor, and the toxin is latent in the wet nurse for a certain period of time. Food poisoning of course.

"Jing Xuan, what's going on?"

After looking at it for a long time, he couldn't understand what was going on. Sikong Jue couldn't help but feel a little anxious. They were worried that the child's heart was the same. Ling Jingxuan gave him a calm look, turned his head and asked, "You went home yesterday. Did anything weird happen when you were there? Did you eat any different food?"

"No, even though the slaves haven't been back for a long time, I just cooked two more dishes at home... Ah, I remembered that it was probably at noon yesterday, just after dinner, a maid from the palace took it. A cup of hot udon soup was brought over, saying that the princess, you personally ordered the kitchen to make it, the servant thought that the princess might be afraid of not having enough milk, so she ate it all."

The nanny screamed as she spoke. She didn't think about it that much at the time. After all, the princess is really good to others. As long as they don't violate his taboos, they can even joke with him, so she... Now think about it, The princess took the child to celebrate her birthday, how could it be possible for someone to make black soup to breastfeed her? This is obviously exactly the same as the inexplicable appearance of the palace some time ago. Someone deliberately wanted to harm them.

Thinking of this, the nurse panicked decisively, crying and kowtowing to Ling Jingxuan: "Princess, spare your life, princess, spare your life..."

"What are you panicking about? This concubine didn't say she was going to kill you. Let me ask you, how did you know she was the maid of the palace?"

What she could think of, how could Ling Jingxuan not be able to think of it?

"Because the slave has seen her twice, and she is still wearing the clothes that the princess just asked the embroidery room to make."

In fact, it's no wonder Nanny, she sees familiar people, and it's normal for her to think too much about it.

"who is she?"

Wearing clothes newly made by the embroidery room, that is the person who is serving in this outer courtyard. I didn't expect that there were a lot of secrets, and under his every precaution, he still let other people's jian sneak in.

"The slave does not know her name, but the slave can recognize her."

Saying that, the nanny stood up and walked towards the servants who were kneeling on the ground without waiting for Ling Jingxuan's orders. It was about the safety of the master and her life. She didn't dare to be careless, and Ling Jingxuan didn't stop her, but her eyes became more and more cold. It was as if they were poisoned when they were servants. This time, it was obvious that the same person did the same thing as last time. He was too lazy to investigate last time. dumplings.

Chapter 377 Continue to investigate, difficult feeding

After a series of inquiries, the others probably knew what was going on, not to mention Sikong Jue, who often teased children, even the King of Fu County, who just arrived today, has a sullen face. Most of them know the dirty tricks in the back house. It is said that this is the case in the back house of every family. Every year, many children and concubines suffer tragically, and some are not even born in time. For them, this kind of thing has long been commonplace, and it is always unpleasant to hear or see it. How empathetic they are, but when things happen to people they approve of, things are different.

Originally, Ling Jingxuan felt that he underestimated Zangjing Man. Yesterday, the other party poisoned him in the palace. Today, he reached out to the palace again. He didn't even think so much, but now he is basically certain that Zangjing is behind him. There are more than one person, the assassination and the one who blatantly poisoned him yesterday should be the same person, because they are both equally courageous, and the last time they gave the palace noodles and the nanny went back to give the nanny the poison soup. A group of people, because their methods are similar, to be more correct, this person's methods are quite inferior.

"No, why not? Miss Ling, have everyone arrived?"

The nanny searched the crowd for a long time but couldn't find the person she was looking for. She couldn't help but panic even more. She grabbed Ling Yun's arm with both hands in excitement. Tears flowed like she didn't want money. He would suspect that he was lying and that the murder of the county king was to loot the family and wipe out the family. She was just a woman from an ordinary family and could not bear such fear.

Ling Yun lowered his eyes and looked at her quietly for a while before waving him away and walking towards Ling Jingxuan silently: "Princess, there is indeed a maid who didn't arrive, her name is Xiao Lian, she is always waiting in the hall, and the maid has already sent someone to check on her. According to the records transferred by Director Zhu from the concierge, she left the house after we left yesterday and has not returned until now."

Ling Jingxuan didn't ask her before and didn't have time to say that this Xiaolian was the original maid of the palace, and she looked very honest. She was used because she was diligent and honest, but I didn't expect... Could it be this Xiaolian? "It should be her, I'm afraid she won't come back."

Ling Jingxuan sneered, raised his hand and beckoned to Yan Yi who was waiting by the side: "Can you record what I asked you to record last time?"

Are those people really dead? Since he dared to keep their eyeliners in the palace, he was naturally prepared. This Xiaolian usually waits in the yard, and it is impossible to go out every three days. There must be someone in the palace who connects with her. He didn't believe they could all be silenced.

"Yes, except for the people brought by the princess from Lingjia Village, including Miss Ling from the inner courtyard, the other servants, including the princess of Huajun, have detailed records of who they have been in contact with every day.

Princess, please see, this is the record of that Xiaolian. "

Yan Yi, who was already prepared, took out a thick booklet and sent it to him. Everyone who heard what he said couldn't help but widen their eyes. Is Ling Jingxuan a god? How can even this kind of thing be prepared in advance? What else could he think of? Xue Wuyang, Prince Fu, and others were secretly glad that they were friends of Ling Jingxuan, not enemies.

Ling Jingxuan took the booklet and flipped through it, looking at the text almost at a glance and ten lines, and quietly wrote down some of the more special ones. In fact, the reason why he took such precautions was completely inspired by the electronic eyes of his previous life, and his family gathered together. In the front yard, the shadow guards are relatively concentrated, and there are not many servants, and the monitoring records are not very troublesome. If the entire palace is really used, this method is useless, because they don't have so many shadow guards to cover them. the entire palace.

"Oh, there are still a lot of people, go and bring these people, and by the way, let me know who they have been in contact with when they leave the mansion, or find out all the records of which mansion they went to, I want to see it. , who is so bold, who dares to bully my Prince Cheng's mansion again and again."

After reading the booklet quickly, Ling Jingxuan took out a charcoal pen and wrote a few names on the page.

"Yes"

Yan Yi's face wasn't very good-looking either, so he took the brochure and backed out. Ling Jingxuan hooked his hand and beckoned Ling Yun: "Go, let the Thunder team come fully armed, and Concubine Ben will take them out for a walk later."

No matter who it is today, even if it is the emperor's palace, he will directly bombard him.

"Yes"

Who knows that what he calls shopping is more than just shopping, but no one thinks there is anything wrong, but everyone is gearing up. After Ling Yun left, Ling Jingxuan glanced coldly, and quickly pointed a few fingers and knelt on the ground. The trembling servant said, "Mr. Zhu, arrange them all to another yard."

If you don’t do bad things, don’t be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. If you don’t have ghosts in your heart, why should you be afraid? The rest of the palace doesn't matter. He is in the main courtyard and doesn't need anyone's eyeliner. Of course, he won't kill them, and he won't dare to leave them. Only by keeping them will he have the opportunity to find more people with big intentions. , Even the vines and the melons solve them completely.

"Yes"

Guanshi Zhu is also a jerk, how could he not know his intentions, those who were sent off naturally did not dare to have any opinions, and went out with Guanshi Zhu one after another.

"Don't worry, as long as you don't do anything wrong to the palace, this concubine will not treat you badly, nor will she take out her anger casually. On the contrary, you have all seen that there are shadow guards everywhere in this yard, and your every move is their responsibility. Under the supervision of the monarch, if anyone does something that is sorry for the palace, it will not be as simple as death."

If they don't beat them, they will probably forget who is the master of the palace.

"Yes"

The servants swiped and kowtowed to him. Ling Jingxuan wanted to say a few words, but he saw Zhao Shan who was carrying a tray and Tiewazi, a big bun, walking over with the little black láng father. It was the first time he saw such a huge adult. Huge láng, King Fujun almost screamed out of his composure. Seeing everyone seemed to be taken aback, thinking about the rumors that the royal mansion kept a few heads, King Fujun couldn't help but puff out his chest with black lines on his forehead. , will the interest of this old ninth daughter-in-law be too... fierce?

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