Chapter 053 Poisoning Incident

I think so too. As an emperor, I hope that my ministers will do their best and not indulge in beauty, so it is far better to give money, calligraphy and paintings, and antiques than to give beauty toys. And if the similar reward comes from the hands of the prince Huan Qian, of course, it is more natural.

I wanted to refuse, but after all, it was given by the "emperor" Huan Xuan, and it had been sent to the post hall, so I had to accept it first. Seeing that the task was completed, Mr. Li waved his hand. Under the leadership of the ceremonial officer, the four maids welcomed Meiji out of the sedan chair and sent her into the inner room where I lived.

After I invited everyone to drink tea, I sent them away after the reward, including two of the four maids. Those two came to see off the bride, and the two left behind were the close maids of Meiji, who came to marry.

Nowadays, many rich nobles often raise a group of beautiful girls. These beautiful girls have been bought to raise in their boudoirs since childhood, and spent a lot of money and time training their singing and dancing girls, raising them like girls. The purpose is not for their own use, but to give them to others in the future. Gold and silver are given to the poor, calligraphy and paintings are given to scribes, and Meiji is naturally a person who loves this way. Poor people may not love calligraphy and painting, and scribes may not love gold and silver, but whether it is He Shi, they must love Meiji. Therefore, it has become the practice of all prefectures to raise beautiful girls.

This kind of beauty is different from singers and dancers. Singers and dancers are artists in the mansion, higher than domestic servants and maids, but far less than the status of masters. Meiji's identity is no different from that of her owner. Because no matter what Meiji is from, their future is unknown. Many Meiji eventually became wives, and even many of them became wives.

After everyone left, I faced the two maids and the Meiji sitting at the table alone in the room and felt a little at a loss. I walked in the house for a while and didn't know what to do. Fortunately, the maid was not dull and poured me a bowl of tea. I raised my glass and drank it. The maid was stunned, took my bowl and made a bowl of tea, and brought it to me again.

I hesitated and pressed the bowl, but I didn't understand what she meant. The maid smiled and pouted into the room. That's why I remembered it.

I held a tea bowl in one hand and made my whole coat with the other. Then he walked to Na Meiji.

I don't remember how to lift the bead curtain on Meiji's head, because the eyes through the bead curtain seem to make people lose their memory. I only remember that when I saw her whole face, I almost shouted the word "maranth" from her throat - this beautiful girl looked so much like amaranth!

I stayed for a long time before I remembered that I was a little lost. I smiled at her, handed over the bowl in my hand, and watched her drink slowly. Meiji's every move was the same as that of Amaran.

I took back the bowl and handed it to the maid. He said that he had something to do and ordered the two maids to serve Hou Meiji well, and then I went out.

As soon as I walked out of the courtyard, I felt that my breathing seemed to be much smoother. After walking a lot of confusedly on the street, my mind became clearer. At this time, I realized that the mentality of seeing Meiji in the post hall was exactly the same as that when I met Sun En in the south.

When I got along with Amaranth, I was thinking about the war and thought that the relationship between my son and daughter at that time was not done by my husband. However, now that Jiankang is so well-fed, what other reason can I refuse such a beautiful woman?

Yes. I have a great reason: uprising! One of the responsibilities of coming to Jiankang this time is to deal with Huan Xuan and take the opportunity to meet the knowledgeable people of Jiankang.

After finding this reason for refusal, my heart is not relaxed, because I am thinking: I already have a reason for refusal, so do I still want to refuse?

I don't know.

I walked into a quiet restaurant, ordered some wine and dishes, and drank by myself.

At this time, I think more about my wife and daughter. I have been with them for several months, and now I have left home again. Although it is only half a month, I miss them very much. I don't know when Huan Xuan will let me go back to Beijing. Even if you return to Jingkou, it is impossible to stay at home all day to accompany your wife and daughter as before. The opportunity for major events is at that time.

When the sun was setting in the west, I also drank three pots of wine and ate seven or eight different dishes. I haven't decided what to do about this Meiji. Although I don't want to go back to the post office now, there is nowhere to go. I sat for a while. Seeing that it was late, I had to pay and walk out of the restaurant to the post house.

After walking two streets, I suddenly felt some discomfort in my stomach. I thought I ate a little too much and my stomach was bloated, but I didn't care. Not far away, his abdomen began to have colic, and there was a sweat on his head. I quickly called a carriage to take me back to the post house.

You can get into the carriage and go back after a meal. However, lying in a bumpy car, time is extremely difficult. Finally arriving at the post office, I bumped into the door and urgently called the ceremonial officer to find a doctor.

The ceremonial officer took me back to the room with seven hands and eight feet.

I lay on my side on the couch and my body was tired. When I saw the beautiful girl and two maids shaking in front of me, I felt that my consciousness was fading little by little.

"General woke up." I don't know how long it took, and the voice calling for me came from my ears. Then I felt a hand touching my forehead and called gently: "General! General!"

It took me a long time to open my eyes. Seeing that Meiji and the two maids were shaking in front of their eyes, I felt that my consciousness began to reply little by little.

A spoon touched my lips, and I opened my mouth and sucked the hot juice flowing in my mouth. That Meiji smiled and said, "Shen soup! Help you recover your strength."

After drinking ginseng soup, it took me half an hour to recover some vitality. I asked Meiji, who sat by the couch and handed me tea to wipe my sweat, "Why is this?"

"The doctor said it was food poisoning, but the emperor thought it was someone who harmed the general."

"Oh, I see."

"The doctor knows that you will wake up today, so let me prepare ginseng soup for you. He will come again after noon.

Will you wake up today? So I slept all day?"

The general slept for three days. It's okay to think about it."

I couldn't help but be shocked: "Ah? Three days?"

After lunch, the doctor came. He gave me the pulse and said that it was all right, and there was no prescription. He just said that it was enough to recuperate for a few days.

This doctor often walks around various prefectures, and I have met him several times. He is usually a gamer, but he seems to be a little restless today. I asked him what was going on. He said something to me, which surprised me.

It turned out that after the diagnosis of food poisoning was reported to Huan Xuan, Huan Xuan sent someone to seal up the restaurant, put the store out of prison, and killed him in prison that night.

The relatives of the store mistakenly thought that the doctor's diagnosis was wrong, so they went to the doctor's house to make trouble. The doctor took some time to convince the relatives of the store that what he said was true: it was indeed an ordinary food poisoning reported to the emperor, and I don't know why the emperor was angry. As a result, the trouble between the store's relatives was also known by Huan Xuan, who simply put the store's family and children in prison.

Listening to the doctor's narration, I sat in the bed for a long time, and I didn't even know when the doctor left.