Chapter 768

"The king hasn't left yet? Doesn't he have to go to court?"

Turning around, Lin Mengya asked suspiciously while wiping the thin beads of sweat on her forehead with a cloth towel.

"No, the king usually goes to the jade temple to deal with the Court Affairs and meet the courtiers after breakfast. There will be a court meeting only on the 15th day of the first day of the lunar new year. At other times, if there is no emergency, all ministers will not come to the palace."

As Mrs. Jingrou's personal maid, she knows the king's work and rest time better than anyone.

Although the national conditions and rules are different, being a decision-maker has always been the same hard work.

After finishing their appearance, they followed Ning Qiu and entered the bedroom of Fengyu garden with light hands and feet.

In the bedroom hall, the gong'e had already prepared. The light taste of breakfast in the hall seemed to soften the cold in the imperial palace. It felt like an ordinary family's morning.

"Your Majesty, this is what I told you about Helan girl and yu'er. Thanks to her."

There were only a few of them in the bedroom, but Mrs. Jingrou was still whispering. Except for the four of them, no one could hear them.

Lin Mengya abides by the rules and respectfully kneels down.

"I don't deserve it. It's just a coincidence."

Not greedy for merit, not much to say.

Even Mrs. Jingrou is still cautious in front of the king. Besides, she is just an outsider.

"Oh? I see."

Mellow and with a trace of cold words, said calmly, so that people can't hear his real emotions.

Lin Mengya only heard a very weak sound of turning the book, and then there was some elusive silence.

Kneeling on the ground, Lin Mengya thought a thousand times in her heart. Finally, she could only choose to be honest, kneel on the ground and accept the king's eyes.

Even Mrs. Jingrou didn't expect such a scene now.

Originally, he was his son's life-saving benefactor. What's wrong with kneeling like this.

But she hesitated for a moment, but she could only look at her husband helplessly, with some disapproval in her eyes.

After a few minutes, Lin Mengya kept this respectful attitude and knelt there motionless.

The king closed the book, and a pair of wise and shrewd eyes fell on Lin Mengya.

"Well, it's good. It's suitable for your palace. Get up."

Although there was no obvious fluctuation in the tone, it was a little more cordial than just now.

Lin Mengya thanked her kindness, got up dignified, adhered to her duty and retreated to one side.

She just wanted to understand the meaning of the king. Even though she was Xiaoyu's life-saving benefactor, from the perspective of the king, there are thousands of ways to repay her so-called kindness. She doesn't have to put her in Mrs. Jingrou's Fengyu garden.

If she is a sensible best, if she is not sensible, by Mrs. Jingrou's side, sooner or later it will bring disaster to her.

However, Lin Mengya always knew the meaning of the four words "behave yourself". Presumably, the test just now had made the king feel that she was a person who could stay in the palace.

"Helan girl is really capable. I like it very much. With Helan by my side, you don't have to worry about me, king."

Lin Mengya was admitted, and Mrs. Jingrou seemed relieved. She quickly and gently said some good words for Lin Mengya.

In front of the king, Mrs. Jingrou called herself "I", rather than combing the courtiers and concubines in front of the king. Lin Mengya also noticed the difference between the two.

Standing in the corner, he took a dim look at the king.

But unexpectedly, the king took half a mask for some reason.

The silver mask was a little abrupt on his face, but the exposed half of his face was more perfect than he expected.

Perhaps when Xiaoyu becomes an adult, he will break away from childishness like his father, and gradually become some of the superior's respect and heroism.

But it must not be as good as the king. The cold blade seems to freeze his beauty, which is frightening.

His eyes moved, as if there was no one or anything in the world that could move his face.

But only when I saw Mrs. Jingrou, the deep eyes thawed for a short moment.

It's just a moment.

It seemed that Lin Mengya looked at her eyes. The king's sharp eyes looked at her for a moment.

Lin Mengya immediately backed down, but missed the deep shock in the king's eyes.

Fortunately, the king is very good at hiding his emotions, but in a twinkling of an eye, his emotions have been eliminated.

The people present were afraid that no one knew except himself.

After that, Lin Mengya didn't care much about what the king said and did.

She just felt a little strange. According to everyone, Mrs. Jingrou seemed to be the person that the king put his heart on.

But she looked at the way the two people got along. Madam was indeed tender and sweet to the king.

But why does the king always look cold and indifferent to everyone.

It's just that the king treats his wife differently, and it's really different.

In the king's eyes to Mrs. Jingrou, the flash of love can't deceive people.

She always felt something was wrong, but she couldn't tell where it came from.

Finally, it can only be attributed to the fact that the king wants to protect Mrs. Jingrou.

Life in Fengyu garden was not easy at the beginning, because Mrs. Jingrou almost had to take care of things up and down the palace.

That's why she had breakfast. She accompanied her wife in the main hall to deal with all kinds of things.

Before noon, I saw a gong'e coming to the main hall in a panic.

"Madam, the queen of the king has an urgent illness. Now the ladies of all palaces are in the bedroom of the queen of the king. The medical officials are at a loss. Do you want to invite the high priest to come in and have a look? The king said, please give me your wife's advice."

With the king, Mrs. Jingrou will always be the most powerful woman in the palace.

Therefore, even if it is related to the life of the king, the person in charge is still Mrs. Jingrou.

Now she is ill. Lin Mengya inadvertently bends the corners of her mouth. But calculate the time, it's time.

Her smile did not escape Jingrou's eyes. She calmly asked the little gong'e to step down first. After holding back the people, she looked at Lin Mengya in doubt.

"But what do you know?"

She didn't know the inside story, because she planned it.

After a half ceremony, Lin Mengya whispered.

"Madam, there's no need to panic. There's no need to invite the high priest to come for treatment. The disease will disappear in three or five days, and the queen will only suffer a little. But what do you think if the queen works hard to cure her cold?"

In fact, the key to the matter is the pot of purple peony with blood dripping.

You know, her blood is the most poisonous. As long as you are exposed to the air, you can kill people in a fraction of an hour.

Although the flower can only withstand a day and night, it is also weakly toxic because of its fragrance.

The queen king must love this flower very much. Although she won't put it in the bedroom, she won't pay too much attention to her.

In this way, poisoning is inevitable.

As for those who are close to the service, if they always walk around or often go outside to breathe, they will just feel a little dizzy.

Now she is ill, and the people closest to her are afraid of some chain reactions like her.

But although the toxicity was fierce, after all, it was just the smell of flowers.

The circulatory system of the human body naturally has the function of detoxification.

If you can close a few bowls of mung bean soup, it won't hurt.

However, the poison she used was so profound, not to mention those medical officials. She was afraid that even the teachers could not verify the toxicity of the poison. Of course, she was not afraid that she would be caught on the spot.

As for the withered peony, it will be disposed of by those palace people. After all, who dares to put a pot of broken flowers in the palace behind the king?

After listening to Lin Mengya's words, the basin of beautiful purple peonies suddenly appeared in Jingrou's mind.

In the twinkling of an eye, she understood the meaning of Lin Mengya's words.

Look a little hesitant, a moment later, it returned to silence.

"Come and seal up the city and invite the high priest. Let the high priest be sure to arrive at the king's city within five days. By the way, please also invite the priests of those tribes. The life of the queen king is very important, and no one can delay it."

Lin Mengya really admired Mrs. Jingrou more and more for giving orders.

She just woke up, and my wife could improve it. I'm afraid that this time, the queen king will offend the tribe and the high priest.

The palace people took orders and left. There were only three people left in the main hall, Lin Mengya.

Ningqiu doesn't have to say. She goes to the door to guard. Mrs. Jingrou hesitates to look at Lin Mengya, because she really doesn't know how she thought of it.

"You know the seriousness of this matter. Although I did it according to your wishes, if it was found out, you and I could not get rid of it."

Lin Mengya smiled softly, and the jade hand filled a cup of tea for Mrs. Jingrou.

"Madam, don't worry. My method is very clever, and I will never leave any criminal evidence. No one can find out what method I use. In fact, there is a saying that I have been saying to my wife. Hasn't my wife endured enough for so many years?"

It wasn't Lin Mengya who was cruel and cruel. That's why she came to the palace. She changed her way and poisoned the king.

But because, on the way, Xiaoyu has reported the situation of their family to Lin Mengya.

The eldest son born to the queen of the king, although his mother's status is somewhat embarrassing, is the first child of the king after all. It is said that he is also quite capable and famous. He was once one of the most powerful candidates for the status of the crown prince.

The most important thing is that because of the suppression of the big prince, several princes and clans who were originally ready to move can only temporarily restrain their minions.