"His Majesty is blessed." Concubine Jing saluted the Emperor with the support of the palace maid Xing'er.
In the eyes of outsiders, Concubine Jing is so weak that she can't even withstand the wind. She can easily arouse the pity of others. And she is famous for her kindness and gentleness in the palace, so she is even more jealous of Zixuan who is kneeling in the hall.
A little more distrust and boredom.
"Concubine Jing is here, get up." The emperor glanced at Concubine Jing and said, his tone was calm and his expression did not change much.
Shangguan Feng'er fell into the water before she woke up yesterday, and Shangguan Bu was already troubled enough. Today, she heard that someone wanted to harm her, and she was even more upset. But he was not a person who expressed emotions and anger.
"Thank you, Your Majesty." Concubine Jing stood up and glanced at the Emperor. She saw that he was holding the bottle she had just handed over to Zixuan. "Sure enough, the medicine Zixuan confessed was given by me." She looked at the Emperor again.
The face doesn't have much expression.
The heart of an emperor is always unpredictable.
Shangguan Bu looked at Concubine Jing with a slightly concerned expression, "How is your concubine lately?"
"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. I am fine." Concubine Jing glanced at the medicine bottle in Shangguan Bu's hand.
"It's okay. Then, has your concubine seen this bottle?" The emperor motioned to the palace attendants around him to hand the bottle to Concubine Jing.
Concubine Jing took the medicine bottle and looked at it carefully, "This is my concubine's daily medicine bottle."
"My beloved, have you ever seen the palace maid kneeling below?" Shangguan's steps were still gentle, and he and Concubine Jing seemed to be chatting about everyday things.
Concubine Jing glanced at Zixuan who was kneeling on the ground, "Isn't this the maid from Yilan Palace? Your Majesty, today this maid came to the concubine's palace to ask for medicine, saying she wanted to treat Feng'er's illness." After saying that, she continued.
She glanced at the medicine bottle in her hand and asked, "Could this be the medicine that I gave to the palace maid today?" Concubine Jing frowned, as if to say that she was completely unaware of the situation.
"Well, my concubine is sure that the medicine in this bottle can save Feng'er." Shangguan Bu's voice was still calm, and the people of Zhouzhou could not figure out what their emperor was thinking at this time.
"Your Majesty, why do you ask this? The concubine gave the maid of Yilan Palace some ordinary medicines. Could it be that there is something wrong with the medicines?" Concubine Jing's eyes were full of confusion and confusion.
"Jiang Zixun, tell Concubine Jing what is in this bottle?" The emperor looked deeply at Concubine Jing, and then glanced at Imperial Physician Jiang who was standing under His Highness.
"It's your Majesty, Concubine Jing. The medicine in this bottle is extremely poisonous." Doctor Jiang walked forward silently and replied angrily.
"This, this is impossible, the bottle is obviously an ordinary medicine, how could it be highly poisonous." Concubine Jing was very surprised.
"Then what do you think of this, my beloved concubine?" The emperor spoke again, his tone a little cold.
"I don't know, I don't know." Concubine Jing lowered her head and lowered her eyebrows.
Concubine Jing was extremely smart, and she knew what the emperor liked and didn't like. In the eyes of others, she really didn't know anything about this matter, and it seemed that she was really wronged.
Zixuan, who has been kneeling in the hall, is not stupid. It seems that Concubine Jing doesn't know this. It seems that she is planning to put all the pressure on herself, so that she can throw away the car to save the commander. Although Concubine Jing's
She had seen the insidiousness before, but she still couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
"What do you think is going on?" the emperor asked Zixuan.
"Back to the emperor, after Concubine Jing gave this medicine to this slave, I just put it in my sleeve. It's none of my business." Zixuan was neither humble nor overbearing. Concubine Jing had already expected this.