Lingqiang, the eldest princess, was sentenced to death under the witness of the people in the city. When the people knew what she had done, they all yelled and scolded. Lingqiang died of abuse and insult. Then the princess's mansion was also seized. The grand Princess disappeared completely in the sight of the public. Although there were the eldest prince and the fourth prince in the Xiaos family, the seven Princes Rose After a series of attacks, they all fell silent and prepared to withdraw from everyone's sight for a while. The first Prince and the fourth Prince wrote to the emperor that they should pray for the people's blessings, and that they would not come out after fasting and bathing for three months, which undoubtedly won the emperor's appreciation. However, when Ling Jingxuan heard about this, they were all silent It's a ironic smile. What makes a prince who wants to compete for the throne? If fasting and praying are useful, what should we do to train the army? It's better for all the people in the country to become monks.

Ling Jingxuan originally planned to ask Yan Shengrui to take him and his children to the palace to greet the virtuous imperial concubine after celebrating the birthday of the eldest princess. Because of Yan Xiaoqing's affair, the prince of Fu moved to the palace, so the plan had to be postponed. It was about to celebrate the new year, and Yan Shengrui's trip to the military camp could not be delayed. After discussion, they decided to go to the palace again in the new year's day and return to the palace in the afternoon Yan Shengrui took Xiao Baozi and his schoolboy Zhou Changsheng, as well as song Xiaohu, who was influenced by Xiaobao, to worship soldiers and love martial arts. Song Xiaohu went to Jinzhou camp.

Fu Jun Wang is born to be a dandy. He doesn't do any business. He goes back to Xiangyun Opera Troupe when he has nothing to do. Although he has done a good job, most of his royal relatives don't understand it. However, Fu Jun Wang doesn't care at all. He still keeps his head in his favorite things all day long. He even takes two famous actors of Xiangyun Opera Troupe and lets them sing to him anytime and anywhere When they arrived at the Shengqin palace, the two famous actors who were more beautiful than women also arrived, which affected their work and rest. Ling Jingxuan directly arranged them in a five in courtyard behind the main courtyard, and they could go and toss about.

"Whoa, whoa."

The family is short of small steamed buns. It seems that the family is suddenly deserted. Originally, big steamed stuffed buns are going to go, but he doesn't trust Dahei. He also promises that Yan Shangqing will accompany him to take a medicine bath with him every night, so he has to stay. During dinner, long Zhang's family suddenly runs out of the inner courtyard with a crying little Tuan in his arms. Ling Jingxuan can't help frowning, and quickly puts down his dishes and chopsticks to take over the baby.

"What's the matter?"

Since xiaotuanzi was born, she has never cried so much. Ling Jingxuan gently takes out his little hand and his face changes greatly: "Jue, let Shanzi bring me the medical box. Hurry up."

Ignoring people's worries, Ling Jingxuan turns around and places the child on the crib beside him. He feels a silver needle and pricks his finger. The black red blood beads come out. Danfeng's eyes quickly gather their anger. Seeing this scene, sikongjue turns around and runs away. The long Zhang family and the nurse who are in charge of taking the children fall to the ground with a thump. The body can't help shaking , a few children see this is anxious to rush to the side of the crib, looking at the crying heart rending small ball, one by one can not help but red eyes.

"Dad, xiaotuanzi, what's wrong with him?"

Lingwen opened his mouth and tears came up. His younger brother has always been their treasure. How could he cry so badly? "It's nothing. Some people are getting impatient. Don't worry about it. It'll be OK soon."

picked up the crying little dumpling and gently quivered and comforting. Ling Jing's eyes make complaints about him. No matter how he usually tucked the small balls, he was joking with a thick father. Suddenly he saw the child crying so sad that his heart was more painful than anyone. But what made him unhappy is the reason why the child cried.

"Dad, you're going to make a lot of noise. If you cry again, your voice will be hoarse."

Big steamed bun is full of brain only crying younger brother, did not listen to Ling Jingxuan's words.

"If you don't cry, dad will soon make you feel comfortable. Good, when brother Shanzi brings things over, you will be OK. Good?"

Walking back and forth to coax the children, Ling Jingxuan a heart is tight, next to Xue Wuyang to look up, frown: "the child is poisoned?"

It should not be possible. Other places in the palace will not talk about it. The outer courtyard is full of shadow guards on the third floor. Any disturbance can't escape their ears and eyes, let alone the inner courtyard. How can a child be poisoned?

"Where is Yan Yi?"

Turning around to look at him, Ling Jingxuan did not answer his question. Instead, he raised his voice and called Yan Yi out. Without waiting for him to plead guilty, Ling Jingxuan said in advance: "send out all the shadow guards under your command to guard the exits of the palace. A fly is not allowed to go out. Ling Yun, gather all the people in the inner courtyard to my concubine. Zhu is in charge of the matter. After I come back, what is there Some people who are not in the inner courtyard go in and out of the inner courtyard. Xiaowen, go and call Xiaohei out and search the whole inner courtyard with it to see if there are people hiding or suspicious things

"Yes"

several of the people named successively retired with dignified looks. Big baozi wiped his tears at random, and ran into the inner courtyard with iron baby and long Dashan. Yan Xiaohua and Fu Jun Wang both came forward: "can I help you?"

Although they don't know exactly what happened, it's not hard to see that the problem should be with the children."No, you clean up the people you bring and take care of Xiaoqing and Shangqing respectively."

Ling Jingxuan flatly refused their good intentions, but turned to Xue Wuyang and said: "the shadow guards have a task, the safety of this yard will trouble you for the time being."

He will give him a gastric lavage later, so he has no time to worry about the outside.

"No problem."

It's rare that Xue Wuyang didn't play with him either. It happened that sikongjue and Zhao Shan, who was carrying the medicine box, ran out in a hurry. Without saying a word, Ling Jingxuan picked up the crying child and ran to them: "if you have something to talk about later, follow me to the studio first.

"Yes"

realizing the seriousness of the matter, Zhao Shan turned around and followed him without saying a word. Si kongjue did not follow, but stayed in the same place, because he knew that Ling Jingxuan did not need his help now.

"Did Jingxuan say anything about it?"

Back in the hall, Sikong Jue frowned and asked. All the others shook their heads in silence. Zhao Shan, who had just followed him, ran back: "Mr. long Zhang, master asked you to prepare warm milk for the small group to drink later."

After saying that, he ran out in a hurry. Long Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, quickly stood up and stumbled to the inner courtyard. The nurse wanted to keep up with her, but was stopped by Xue Wuyang.

"Jingxuan didn't let you go, so you stayed here."

The child's situation is very wrong, even he knows that the child is very clever, basically eat sleep eat, not much noise, today's crying is too strange, plus clearly there is a nurse, but Jingxuan ordered to prepare milk, he has reason to suspect that this nurse has a problem.

"Yes, yes.

The nurse knelt down obediently. She was also full of doubts and fears. When the little princess came back in the afternoon, she was fine. After feeding him, he went to sleep. At night, he went to bed?? How could this happen? What is the problem? "I'm going to induce vomiting for the child. You are responsible for making some mild antidotes. The measurement control is good. The child is too young to be like an adult."

In the studio, Ling Jingxuan put the child on the working table and quickly picked up several different kinds of herbs with both hands. At the same time, he did not forget to tell Zhao Shan.

"Master, is my brother poisoned?"

The whole studio was filled with children's hoarse crying, and Zhao Shan didn't dare to hesitate. He said as he prepared the accompanying antidote herbs. Ling Jingxuan crushed all the selected medicines into powder and put them into a container. Then he took the water bag that was usually stored in the studio and poured it into Crescent spring water. After mixing the water and powder together, Zhao Shan said coldly: "slight food poisoning should be For chronic cases, if the other party is not warning me, or he wants to slowly poison Xiaotuan, and finally achieve the goal of taking his life. Unfortunately, they estimated the wrong dosage of medicine. For the moment, I don't know what's going on. Save the child first

What he wanted was clear water precipitated after the fusion of the medicine. The process was a little long, which made the child even more miserable. Ling Jingxuan simply picked up the spare spoon and held Xiaotuan Zi to feed the crescent spring water to his mouth. The crying child was sucking his little mouth and crying twice. The little touch was so pitiful. Ling Jingxuan touched his face heartily: "good, wait After a while, I feel comfortable. This time, my father is not good. Relax your vigilance, and this will never happen again. Xiaotuan, be obedient, and drink the medicine that brother Shanzi prepared for you after vomiting. Then you can eat and sleep again. Take it, good boy

This time, he was really careless. He never dreamed that those people were so anxious that they stirred up so many things in Hou's residence yesterday. Today, he directly reached out to the palace and dared to move his little league. Without finding out why, Ling Jingxuan was ashamed of his father. No matter who he was, he would break him to pieces.

"Master, the medicine is ready. Can you see the dosage? If there's no problem, we'll start cooking. "

Zhao Shan took the prepared herbs and sent them to him. There was a small room attached to the studio for cooking herbs, which could be boiled after ignition.

"Well, no problem. Remember the water in the water bag and add some honey to boil it. If it's too bitter, the dumpling may not be able to eat it."

Ling Jingxuan turned over the herbs in the basket and told him again and again after confirming that there was no problem. Zhao Shan nodded and took the medicine basket into the compartment to see that the emetic liquid precipitated on the table was almost the same. Ling Jingxuan leaned on his body with the child in his arms and scooped a little into the small group's mouth with a spoon.

"Whoa, whoa." However, the child is really too small, tasted the bitter taste, resolutely refused to open his mouth, and then wailed. Ling Jingxuan frowned a few times, simply stood up with the child in his arms, temporarily put him on the table, and then picked up a clean medicine bowl to pour out the water precipitated from the emetic, turned around and held the child's nose with one hand, and when he opened his mouth, he forced the medicine Water goes in. "Whoa, whoa."

The child was so miserable that he cried. Although Ling Jingxuan was distressed, he had to continue. After several times of hard work, he poured all the liquid medicine down, and spilled most of it, but it was enough.

"Good, don't cry, Dad won't give you any more medicine. Good, it will be good soon."

Pick up the child, gently shake and pat, Ling Jingxuan comfort him again and again."Vomit." Until the child from crying to sobbing, and finally began to nausea, Ling Jingxuan just put him down, let him lie on his legs, mouth on the garbage can below.

"Ouhua Lala --"

after continuous convulsions for a long time, a large amount of sour milk was vomited out of the small Tuanzi's mouth. When he could only vomit sour water, Ling Jingxuan fed him several times of re precipitated liquid medicine, repeatedly induced him to vomit, and only when he was sure that there should be no problem, he held him and comforted him. After this tossing and turning, the child was also tired and sobbed in his arms Choking closed his eyes, Ling Jingxuan looked down at the milk white liquid in the garbage can, no other residue? Is there something wrong with the nanny?