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Chapter 115 stalemate
Zhu's face was full of tears and trembling all over.Mei Xue helped her out of the tub, but she couldn't stand up and fell to the ground.

Mei Xue sighed, half-supported and half-hugged Zhu Shi to sit in the round chair, then stood aside and watched her cry quietly.

Mei Xue didn't know how many times she twisted the veil for Mrs. Zhu, until the shouting outside stopped again, Mrs. Zhu stopped crying, and said to Mei Xue in a hoarse voice:
"The relationship between Shi Zifei and Xin'er has always been very good. During the half month when he disappeared, Shi Zifei suffered a serious illness and almost lost her life.

After he came back, the prince was busy with the war for several months and did not come back, mainly the Crown Princess took care of him.

I went to see him, but he was in a bad mood then and hardly spoke.I went to ask Shi Zifei, but Shi Zifei just cried and refused to say anything.

On the night of New Year's Eve, the prince still didn't come back from the camp, and Du Zhe fell ill again, so it was only me and their husband and wife who went to the ancestral hall to offer incense.

I don't know why, but after arriving at the ancestral hall, the concubine Shizi suddenly started crying and refused to worship the ancestors with him. "

When Zhu said this, she shed tears again:
"I remember very clearly that the Concubine Shi Zi kept crying that day, crying nonsense and saying that she would die with Xin'er.

I was shocked at that time, but I didn't want to doubt, and I didn't dare to doubt.

I also scolded the concubine Shi Zi, saying that her words and deeds were indecent, and asked him to take the concubine Shi Zi back.

That is, on that day... that night... Princess Concubine, she...she..."

Zhu once again cried so hard that she couldn't speak. She was only in her 40s, but her hair was half gray.

Mei Xue was silent, and after a pause, she held Zhu's shoulder and said softly:
"Although the ignorant is innocent, he gave the prince the final fatal blow with your hand. I hope you can do something for the future of the palace and for yourself."

Mei Xue knew that even so, the rest of Zhu's life could only be spent in regret and pain.

Zhu Shi smiled wryly, tears fell down again, she suddenly grabbed Mei Xue's hand, looked up into Mei Xue's eyes and said:

"You said, what do you want me to do? As long as it can make him die, I'm willing to do anything."

Zhu's face suddenly became ferocious, and there was only hatred in her eyes, without any sadness.

Mei Xue pursed her lips and said to Mrs. Zhu:

"I don't think you know what kind of poison he gave the prince, so I can only hope that you will buy me a few more hours to detoxify the prince.

Most of those who followed him to make trouble outside were probably deceived by him.

But in the eyes of outsiders, you are his biological mother. As long as he still wants to be the master of the Yan Palace, he will not dare to be charged with murdering his mother. "

Mrs. Zhu nodded, just said "I see" and was about to get up.

But she struggled several times but couldn't stand up.

Mei Xue bent down to help her up, and the two of them walked slowly towards the door of the main room.

Mei Xue could feel Zhu Shi's nervousness, she was holding Mei Xue's hand tightly, trembling constantly.

But as soon as she reached the door of the main room, she suddenly pushed Mei Xue aside, opened the door and went out.

Mei Xue didn't care to look at Mrs. Zhu anymore, and hurriedly walked back into the bedroom.

Old Prince Yan was still unconscious, and Princess Changle walked up and down beside the bed in a panic.Jiu'er was much calmer. When Mei Xue left, she had already prepared hot water and silver needles.

Mei Xue speeded up, gave the old prince acupuncture and induced vomiting again, and then bleed out from fingertips and ears.

Princess Changle felt distressed when she saw it, and asked Mei Xue:

"The old prince is already sick, won't he be able to take it all the time?"

The movements of her hands didn't stop, Mei Xue shook her head and said:

"We don't have an antidote. This is the only way. Only when the squeezed blood turns bright red can the prince wake up."

Mei Xue knew that Princess Changle was actually more worried about Shen Qingyang who was fighting bloody outside, but she didn't ask because she was afraid of affecting her, so she whispered to Princess Changle:
"I've already persuaded Mrs. Zhu to go out and stand up for her. Even if Du Xin came over, he wouldn't dare to act rashly.

Believe me, as long as you can persist until dark, the prince will definitely wake up. "

Hearing what Mei Xue said, Princess Changle's eyes suddenly turned red, but she refused to cry, she just bit her lips and nodded to Mei Xue.

The yard was full of dead bodies, and the clothes on Shen Qingyang, Liu Qi, and Du Zhe were almost soaked in blood.

Du Zhe was obviously the most injured, and he managed to stand still only by propping the ground with the sword in his hand.

Zheng Long, Du Xin's personal bodyguard, was in charge of besieging the main courtyard. He had just transferred the archers over, and when he turned around, he saw Mrs. Zhu standing on the steps in front of the door.

This was completely beyond Zheng Long's expectation, he was stunned for a long time before he hastily persuaded Zhu to avoid, saying that he was following Du Xin's order to capture the murderer who poisoned Lord Yan, unless Shen Qingyang, Mei Xue and others were arrested without a fight.

Zhu Shi sneered, rolled up his sleeves in the cold wind and said calmly:
"The prince was not poisoned, but he was too weak to get out of bed? Why do you say that the prince was poisoned? Did you do something shameful?"

Zheng Long was left speechless by the question, so Zhu continued:
"I am the mistress of the palace, and also the mother of the son. Since you have obeyed his orders, as long as something happens to me today, he will not be able to escape the charge of killing my mother."

While talking, Zhu waved her hand to signal Shen Qingyang's master and servant and Du Zhe to stand behind her, then looked at Zheng Long and said proudly:
"Go and tell Shizi, I want to see him, and I will meet here. Before he arrives, if you want to do something again, kill me first."

The cold wind howled past, lifted Zhu's loose black robe high, and carried her ice-like voice into the distance.

Zheng Long didn't dare to act rashly anymore, he waved his hand to signal the archers to retreat, and then persuaded Zhu Shi with a smiling face:

"Ma'am, it's cold in winter, the prince must not be willing to let you suffer like this. How about this, you go with the humble, and the humble will accompany you to see the prince."

While speaking, Zheng Long tentatively took two steps closer to Zhu's direction.

Zhu Shi cast a cold glance at Zheng Long, then quickly turned around and grabbed the sword from Du Zhe's hand and laid it across her own neck.

Du Zhe was so startled that he yelled "Auntie" and nearly fell down, but was supported by Shen Qingyang who was beside him.

Zheng Long was startled and hurriedly backed away.

Du Xin hadn't shown up yet, if he forced Zhu to death first, and Du Xin failed in the end, then he might be responsible for all the subsequent crimes by himself.

He is not stupid.

In fact, Du Xin had already returned to the palace. After listening to Wang Zhao's report on Mrs. Zhu, he was so angry that he smashed the teacup in his hand and cursed:

"A bitch!"

Wang Zhao was so shocked by this vicious curse that he almost fell to the ground, and looked at Du Xin in horror, speechless.

Cursing one's own mother like this, not to mention being condemned by the gods, if a little bit of gossip spreads, will the son still have a way out?
Du Xin was also obviously taken aback, but soon recovered his face and said to Wang Zhao:
"I'm going to see what's wrong with my mother. You bring me my cloak."

Wang Zhao hurriedly responded, but just as he turned around and walked to the bedroom, a sharp sword suddenly pierced his chest from behind.

Du Xin gritted his teeth and turned the sword in his hand. Wang Zhao spurted blood from his mouth and nose. Before he fell down, he struggled to look back at Du Xin.

But he couldn't see clearly anymore, he only saw a blurred face twisted into a ball.

(End of this chapter)