Morbid pet

Weiyang Palace.

Concubine Wan was leaning on the imperial concubine's couch, wearing a gorgeous pink embroidered silver silk dress that outlined her good figure at a glance. Her lower abdomen was slightly protruding, and she couldn't tell that she was two months pregnant unless she looked carefully.

The maid next to her fanned her carefully, for fear that the master's heat would affect the dragon species in her stomach.

That is His Majesty's only dragon species.
If it is a little prince, it is not impossible for their Weiyang Palace to soar into the sky.

After all, everyone knows the fact that the emperor and empress are at odds.

Concubine Wan looked sadly at the gardenia tree outside and said, "Your Majesty, it has been three days since Weiyang Palace? You never called me."

The maid Xiaoqing next to her said: "Your Majesty, I'm afraid your majesty didn't come here because he was afraid of affecting the child in your womb. Also, I heard that King Zhao is back these days, and your majesty has a lot of things to do, so I can't leave him for a while." It's normal, don't think too much about it."

A trace of suspicion flashed across Concubine Wan's delicate eyebrows, then she lowered her eyes and said softly, "I hope so."

"The Empress is here!"

Following the eunuch's sharp voice, a big red robe fell into the eyes of the master and servant.

Empress, Concubine Wan's half-sister.

——Rong Wei.

Empress Rong smiled lightly and walked in. She dressed up very grandly every day, as if she had to complete the conferring ceremony of the empress again every day.

Concubine Wan whispered, "Sister."

Empress Rong took the initiative to sit beside Concubine Wan, stroking Concubine Wan's slightly protruding belly with her armored fingers, causing a shudder.

Concubine Wan held down the queen's finger and begged, "Empress, don't do this."

Empress Rong whispered in her ear: "Rong Yi, do you know that you are going to die soon?"

Concubine Wan's expression was messed up for a moment, then she immediately stabilized her mind and said flatteringly, "Sister, what are you talking about?"

Empress Rong snorted coldly: "The thing in your stomach is a wild species. Your Majesty knows it all. Xie Zhao returned to Chang'an City this time to find out the origin of the child in your stomach, but you are still kept in the dark by Your Majesty," she said. The sharp armor poked Wanfei's temple hard, "Are you stupid?"

Concubine Wan couldn't hold back anymore, she tremblingly said: "Hehe, my sister is joking, the child in my belly is not His Majesty's, so who could it be? Besides, I was inspected by the mother before I entered the palace. The courtiers and the harem all know about the passing away, His Majesty let me accompany you for two months, and this child is just two months old, how can there be such a coincidence in the world?"

"Does anyone believe that this child is not His Majesty's?"

Empress Rong didn't expect that there was really a sharp blade under Rong Yi's cartilage, she sneered and said: "I don't care whose child you are in, but I advise you, don't make those crooked ideas , only the Rong family can save you now."

Concubine Wan lowered her head, "Yes."

Empress Rong strode out, but she was also a little curious.

Who does the seed in Rongyi's belly belong to?
At the same time, Zuiyue Tower.

Zuiyuelou is a time-honored teahouse, the decoration is luxurious and splendid, and the people who come here are either rich or expensive.

However, their main business is not selling 100 taels of tea.

Rao is a noble person like Changle, when he looked at the tea on the tea list ranging from 100 taels to 1 taels, he still couldn't help showing a dumbfounded expression.

Xie Zhao lightly pointed to the 100 taels of Jinlong tea and said, "Two cups, Jinlong, I'm thirsty."

Xiao Er looked at Xie Zhao understandingly and said, "Guest officer, if you are thirsty, please follow me to the VIP area and wait there. The tea service will be served sooner."

Xie Zhao nodded slightly, then took Chang Le and followed Xiao Er to the innermost part of the tea shop.

Go out from the back door of the tea shop, and there is a large courtyard inside. The left side looks like a staff dormitory, with a three-story building built with gray walls and earth tiles.

Chang Le intuitively felt that the atmosphere here was weird, she tugged on Xie Zhao's sleeve, and asked, "What are you bringing me to the teahouse for?"

Xie Zhaoyan said briefly: "Buy news."

Chang Le didn't make a sound, sat obediently on the small bench, and watched the movement on the three-story building.

The current master of Zuiyuelou is Jiang Jiuge, who is a solid scholar and has a good reputation in the world, because he is so talented but can't enter the officialdom after being beaten to death. His talent spread far and wide.

It is such a genius who does not eat fireworks in the world, but he is the helm behind the private intelligence agency.

Xie Zhao whispered to Changle about the history of this building and Jiang Jiuge's information. Changle was taken aback for a while, and then asked, "Will this Jiang Jiuge come out soon?"

Xie Zhao looked behind Chang Le with a smile, "Zi Mei, long time no see."

Jiang Jiuge's character is Zimei.He nodded to Xie Zhao, then looked at the back of the woman in front of him, and said, "This is Mrs. Sister-in-law, right? My respected Highness Changle?"

Changle turned his head and bumped into Jiang Jiuge's eyes.

"You are Jiang Jiuge? You really look like a human being."

Jiang Jiuge laughed loudly, then unfolded his jade folding fan and said, "That's right, it's right here."

Xie Zhao cut to the chase and said, "Zimei, I need to investigate someone."

Jiang Jiuge raised his eyebrows and asked, "Who is it? You want me to do something that even your hidden guards can't find out?"

Xie Zhao rubbed his temples irritably, "They have been on guard against me for a long time, and they haven't leaked any news."

"Rong Yi, the concubine daughter of Prime Minister Rong's family, is also the current Concubine Wan. I want to find out who the child in her belly is. Her child is about two months old now, and she also entered the palace two months ago."

Jiang Jiuge frowned and said, "Are you really sure that the concubine has an ectopic pregnancy? You are more familiar with the eyeliner in the imperial city than I am. This is unlikely, right?"

"The Arabian Nights."

Xie Zhao shook his head, "This child should not have been conceived in the palace, so I came to you to check. I guess it should have been conceived in the Rong Mansion. Only the Rong Mansion can keep such a big secret in an iron bucket."

Jiang Jiuge's jade folding fan closed with a snap, and he nodded Xie Zhao's shoulder with the head of the folding fan, "My lord, you know, I won't interfere with royal affairs."

"Excuse me for my resignation. The tea money from you and Mrs. Sister-in-law will be charged to my account."

When Jiang Jiuge was about to leave, Chang Le grabbed his sleeve and slowly climbed his fingers on his wrist, "What do you want? I can exchange it with you."

Chang Le intuitively felt that this time, it was the perfect opportunity to bring down the Rong family, and if she missed it, she would have to wait a long time, she was unwilling to give up!

Jiang Jiuge raised his eyebrows: "Can I do whatever I want?"

Chang Le nodded, "As long as I can afford it."

Jiang Jiuge laughed hahaha, "Princess, you are now a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, and you can't protect yourself. What else can you give me?"

Chang Le let go of his sleeve, and said lightly, "I'm good at making poison, but I can also detoxify accordingly. I just felt your pulse, and you've got the machine poison." She paused, her eyes sly Look at Jiang Jiuge.

Chang Le pointed to the vacant seat beside him and said, "Now, Young Master Jiang, can we sit down and discuss this business?"

Jiang Jiuge was stunned for a moment, then sat down with a frown, and said coldly: "Anyone with a little experience will know that I have been poisoned by feeling my pulse. You can't explain anything."

Chang Le looked at him with some amusement, "Okay, then I'll tell you about it."

"Qianji poison is a chronic poison uniquely produced in northern Xinjiang. After being poisoned, every night I dream of the most terrifying picture in my life. Such a reincarnation makes it harder to sleep every night. People with low mentality will go crazy and self-mutilate after three days. death, and you have survived for half a year."

"Jiang Jiuge, you are very strong."

"But you are also at the end of your battle."