“Remember," Sister Feng nodded. “Sister was disparaged by Su Zheng to the Raccoon Bureau for making a mistake. After Su Zheng's death, she was taken care of by the princess. Now she is the Grand Palace woman beside her. Her sister is also now taken out of the Raccoon Bureau. She is a Second Class Mistress in the Palace of the Princess. ”

“Died of a violent illness? What a terrible illness! In the winter, the house burned the dragon and added four more flame pots. Su Zheng was not afraid of the cold anymore. The charcoal burned so high that the doors and windows in the palace were still closed so tightly that no gaps were left, which someone intentionally tried to hold her to death. The charcoal will burn the air in the palace and emit toxic gases. Su Zheng is poisoned to death. Who else can do this besides keep her company at night? Unfortunately, too many doctors did not understand the principles and easily let the culprits escape. To eradicate the grass, Su Zheng died on her heart. And, Princess, she can't clean this up.” Aware that his hands were too strong, Monsanto Elm hurriedly loosened Po's ears and kissed his forehead full of guilt.

Su Zheng was weak and ill. He was extremely low-key and died silently. He had never heard a word of wind. I didn't think there was such a thing hidden in it. These rear palace women were far more heartbroken than he had imagined, while pushing the mulberry elm to the tip of the wind, forcing her to fight to protect herself, while loathing her means to protect herself. Really...

Zhou Wudi did not know how to describe his mood at this moment. He just hated not being able to slap himself a few times. But his soul has gradually adapted to Po's body. Po's reflex arc is extremely short, and he really smacked his claws a few times. After the fight, he was also stunned, unable to help but laugh at his increasingly uncontrollable instincts.

Seeing Po pat himself in the face with his little paws, the small look was funny and tight. Monsanto Elm laughed low, and the depression in his chest dissipated.

She looked at Sister Feng, who was stuck like a wooden chicken, helplessly said, “Sister, there are some things I have to do to protect myself. If I let the Lanxins go today, how will I deter the others in my hands? Who else can I trust? If those two children stay, they will not be exploited by those with a heart. If they persist in avenging their sister, they may become two scourges in the future. A thousand miles of embankment is destroyed in the Ant Cave. Don't underestimate anyone, especially your enemies. ”

Sister Feng has been said to be inhuman, even nodding her head. Zhou Wu Emperor is immersed in the phrase ‘a thousand miles of embankment destroyed in an ant cave’, and now he thinks of a dynasty hall full of eyesight, a time of passion.

The witchcraft incident just passed. The palace was very calm for a while, but I didn't want another big thing to happen on that day. The five princes caught in the throat by the dragon's eye should have healed long ago, but the weaker they were, the less than a month later, they had reached the point where they had become ill and had no medical treatment. Brother-in-law, summoned all doctors are consulting with the five princes, and the result is that the five princes are not ill, they are poisoned, this poison is in the soup medicine the five princes drink daily. Due to its high toxicity, the five princes could not be rescued after more than 20 days of poisoning.

Weeping in front of the Qing Dynasty Palace, the Emperor was furious and vowed to thoroughly investigate the poisoning. Everyone in the palace is afraid of being implicated.

Brisket Palace, Monsanto Elm is practicing in the study, Abao squatted on the desk, small claws on ink strips with the same pattern of grinding, the scene is a bit funny, but very cozy.

Sister Feng knocked on the door, quickly returned the matter, and then looked at her master with anxiety.

“Don't worry, Sage. Don't you think I'm bad luck? After saving the five princes, I never touched her purple palace. I didn't even send her a gift of condolence. This can't concern us.” Monsanto Elm put his pen on hold and said after a moment of slight silence, "Eighty-nine of the ten things went for Princess Li. Sister, keep an eye on the palace door these days. Don't let the club wait in. If I'm not mistaken, there will be a huge change in the palace. ”

“Alas, the slave knows.” Sister Feng said with a heavy face.

Monsanto Elm took a deep breath, spread a raw handkerchief, dipped a pencil in ink, and wrote on the paper seven large words of 'Mountain Rain to Wind Floor'.

Seeing these words added a lot of agitation to Zhou Wu Di's gloomy mood. The five emperors were poisoned? Who the hell did this? Shen Huilu? The name jumped on his mind almost the first time, making his teeth snap.

Things are getting more complicated, as Monsanto Elm expected. The poisoning didn't work out yet, but the Second Prince made another terrible mistake and drowned his companion in the Lotus Pool in a fuss. The accompanying reading is the grandson of Li Xiang's most dependent subordinate, and is also the only seedling of the family. The subordinate was desperate for grief and sued to the Golden Palace.

The emperor was furious and rewarded the second prince with 30 court sticks. He closed the door for six months. But this is not over. The second prince was beaten only, but his family broke his roots. His heart was upset. He blasted Li Xiangbing's party, selling his lord, and corrupting and accepting bribes to the emperor. At the same time, the result of the poisoning of the five princes came out. It was actually Li Guifei who did it, in order to remove the competitor of the position of warlord for his son.

As soon as the news came out, the Emperor swiftly dealt with Li Xiangyi Party by thunderous means, dismissed Li Xiangyi from all his duties, entered the heavenly prison pending thorough investigation. Li Guifei was detained at the Cold Palace and sued without a door. Master Shen replaced Li Xiang's position with a rush of thunder that could not cover his ears. The right to time leaned towards the field.