Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 283 The so-called poisoning incident (3)

When the carriage could no longer be seen, He Suoyi looked at the corner of the street expressionlessly, and said coldly, "Come out."

Song Shenyi hunched over, walked out anxiously, and kept guarding Yaotong behind his back: "Master He, we agreed to help you see patients, and the old man did nothing wrong."

He Weiyi said indifferently: "Did I say that you did something wrong? I came to stop you, but you left because you didn't speak clearly. This is against the rules."

Song Shenyi wondered: "But the old man just promised Mr. Zhong not to spread this matter..."

He Maoyi put his hand lightly on his shoulders, straightened his collar gently, and said with a faint smile, "Doctor Song didn't hear what I just said clearly? I'm the one who invited you to see the doctor, and I'm the one who paid for it. I am the one you are responsible for!"

Song Shenyi hesitated and didn't want to speak, but He Yuyi suddenly made a move like lightning, and dragged the Yaotong who was hiding behind him out.

I don't know what method he used, Yaotong cried out in pain: "Grandpa save me, grandpa save me."

"I said, I said, let go of the child." Song Shenyi yelled hastily.

He was single-handed for three generations, and his son passed away early, leaving only this grandson, who was only ten years old, who pretended to be a medicine boy and went to see a doctor with him every day to learn the medical skills passed down from his ancestors. He was really a lifeblood.

He Maoyi gently touched Yaotong's head, and said with a smile, "I'm listening."

Doctor Song unreservedly explained Zhong Weiwei's illness: "There are more than one kind of poison in her body, one is the lingering poison that the late emperor poisoned, probably more than three years ago, so her body will get worse and worse. Weaker and sicker.

Later, she was poisoned by a strange poison, which was a mixture of several poisons, and the old man had only heard of it from the elders at home...Emperor Zhenzong had also been poisoned by a similar poison earlier, so it was There will be no children, and the old man has no good way..."

He Suoyi was expressionless, and concluded the statement coldly: "So you mean that there are at least three kinds of poisons in her body, all of which are highly poisonous, and her physical condition is very poor, which aggravated her condition. ..."

"Life is short, no matter how good the care is, you can't live until the age of 25, and you will never be able to conceive. Even if you are lucky enough to conceive, if you are lucky enough to be born alive, it will also affect the fetus. Birth..."

Song Shenyi concluded tremblingly, before he could finish speaking, he was slapped violently by He Suoyi, hit the wall dizzily, hit a big lump on his head, fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Grandpa... Grandpa..." Yaotong cried and helped him sit up. He looked around, but He Yiyi had already disappeared.

Song Shenyi supported the wall and climbed up, ignoring the pain, hurried to stop the car: "Hurry up, go home and pack your things, and leave Beijing overnight, I can't stay here anymore."

This Mr. He, who came from nowhere, suddenly found him through his best friend, and asked him to come quickly to see Zhong Weiwei. Seeing him with a pleasant face, he turned out to be a ruthless person. If he didn't run away, he would die sooner or later.

And that Zhong Weiwei, who was obviously involved in the big incident, I don't know how many people want her to die.

If he stayed, he might not see the sun the next morning.

In the Hall of Pure Heart.

Zhong Weiwei drank a cup of black soup in one gulp, and asked Xiaotang for candied fruit with a wrinkled face.

After all, Chonghua was still worried, and when she returned to the palace, she asked Yang Shi to take her pulse. As Song Shenyi said, the reason why this kind of poison is so powerful is that ordinary doctors can't tell it's poisoning, but just think it's weak.

Sure enough, Yang Shi only saw that she was weak, but couldn't see that she was actually poisoned.

The leader of the dignified imperial physicians couldn't find the real root cause of the patient's illness, just like Emperor Yong, when he was about to die, only a few close officials knew that he had actually been poisoned by chronic poison.

There was Yongdi's pulse case in the palace, and when Yang Shi saw that she had actually been poisoned, she was already terminally ill and not far from death, just like Yongdi back then.

Zhong Weiwei didn't know whether it was sadness or luck.

The sadness is that she has a lot of bad luck, but the luck is that she still has time to deal with and confirm some things.

Xiaotang came over with candied fruit, just as Chonghua entered, reached out to take it, pinched two candied fruits and handed them to Zhong Weiwei, and praised her: "You are so good at taking medicine, I will reward you with one more."

Zhong Weiwei ate the candied fruit with his hands, and gave him a white look: "Will you let me go if I don't drink it?"

Chonghua was blinded by this look, but was a little happy, feeling that the two of them seemed to be back to the intimacy before He Suoyi entered Beijing.

Gently stroking Zhong Weiwei's hair top like a puppy, whispering: "Your body is naturally weak, Yang Shi said, you still need to exercise more and take care of it for a long time."

Speaking of this, I felt quite guilty, and said in a voice that only the two of us could hear: "I will never torture you again."

Zhong Weiwei immediately climbed up the pole: "I told you earlier not to stay like that day and night, but you just didn't listen. Look, I was ruined by you."

Chonghua rested his head on her forehead, and said in a low voice with some embarrassment: "I just want to have a baby with you."

A burst of unspeakable pain erupted from Zhong Weiwei's heart, gnawing at her heart like ants.

She closed her eyes and said in a low voice: "Actually, we have sex again and again. I have thought about it these days, and it would be good for him to inherit the throne. He is a good boy."

"No!" Chonghua categorically vetoed: "I told you earlier, he can't."

Probably because he found that his tone was a bit unpleasant, and fearing that Zhong Weiwei would take the opportunity to find fault again, he quickly softened his tone: "Let's give birth on our own, and take good care of your body. I'm not in a hurry, and neither are you."

Zhong Weiwei hugged him tightly and whispered, "I'm so tired."

"Then go to sleep." Chonghua covered her with a quilt, sat aside and watched her fall asleep, and then walked out gently.

The bedroom door was gently closed, blocking the glow of the sky, Zhong Weiwei felt that another door was also closed to her.

She was locked in the dark and cold side, and could only look at the bright and happy side through the window.

She bit the quilt and cried silently.

The poison of lingering is a trick that she unknowingly picked up when she was serving the late emperor.

She thought of the wound that Empress Dowager Wei made on her face last spring, which should also be a poisoning.

And last autumn, when she was assassinated, the poison was said to be cleared up, but who knows if it was also a premeditated poisoning, and whether it would have a catalytic effect on the poison after her What is the effect?

Therefore, the Emperor Zhenzong was unable to give birth to a child and died early, probably because he was poisoned by an unknown poison like her.

　Basic updates.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)