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"Every medicine prescribed by the royal doctors is good, but they are basically cold. Even though there were times when drugs were more peaceful, which was because the person taking them had adjusted himself, the prescription given by Doctor Zhang was too strange. Just now, the imperial physician had clearly said that the empress was fine. He turned around and went back to concoct the medicine. When the empress thought back to that day at the palace banquet, wasn't it strange? "

Upon hearing this, the empress had already understood that someone was scheming against her!

"Qingyu, everything you see and hear today, you're not allowed to spread out!"

"This humble girl understands."

Song Qingyu returned to the teahouse and took over. Aunt Fang's actions were biased, she tried her best to promote the people around her, and she suppressed those Court ladies who were obscure and did their best but had nothing to do with her.

This led to a smoky atmosphere in the teahouse.

Song Qingyu had thoroughly overhauled the situation and evaluated the number of people in this division from the front, back, and back. The teahouse had been restored in just a few days.

"Have you heard? "Imperial Physician Zhang gave the wrong medicine to the empress, and she's been stripped of her position and investigated."

"I heard about it too. Imperial Concubine Yi even went out to plead for the imperial physician."

"Let's not talk about the matter of Imperial Concubine Yi losing face the last time. Now, we are at the heart of the struggle."

"You guys didn't know, but Doctor Zhang is actually the Imperial Concubine Yi's blood uncle."

Everyone sighed, they thought that a great calamity was about to befall Imperial Concubine Yi. Imperial Concubine Yi had been in the palace for three years, and had risen through the ranks. However, he had never expected that he would fall in a single night.

Everyone knew clearly that the matters within the palace were not something that could be determined with certainty.

It was almost New Year's Eve, there were lanterns and decorations everywhere, the various palaces were busy with the New Year's Eve event, the incident in Imperial Concubine Yi was merely sensational, and was quickly forgotten as the palace maids talked about the New Year's Eve event.

The empress looked kind and gentle, but when she made her move, it was with extreme decisiveness. The last thing Song Qingyu heard was that Doctor Zhang had been exiled and that the Imperial Concubine Yi had been reduced to a concubine. She had no idea what had happened.

At the same time, the empress's reward came. He specifically allowed Song Qingyu to return home before New Year's Eve to purchase items for the New Year.

When it was close to evening, Song Qingyu returned to his room and tidied it up.

The young palace maid dragged a tray from the outside and pushed open the curtains as she slowly entered. "Miss Song, the carriage has arrived."

Song Qing and Yu answered as they folded the blanket. Thinking that if he wasn't there, the room would be empty. The charcoal seemed to still be burning and he would be leaving soon. He didn't need to waste it like this. Without stopping, he ordered again, "Put out the fire."

There was no response from outside.

Song Qingyu called out again, "A-Wan?"

Song Qingyu was stunned for a moment. She would usually be in the outer room at this time, so she shouldn't have been able to hear it. He hadn't even left, and he was already beginning to feel lazy?

With a sigh, he left the room and bent down to extinguish the fire.

"Miss Song, are you ready? The carriage has been waiting for a while. " The door was suddenly opened and a man who looked like an uncle came in. He lifted the curtain and the cold wind blew in, causing the fire to shake slightly.

It was also at that moment that, in a flash, the light fell upon the fainted palace maid under the table.

A'Wan?

Song Qingyu held his breath and calmed down, pretending that he did not notice anything amiss. And then he stood up.

"Let's go."

The eunuch respectfully walked in front of him. Make a gesture of invitation. Song Qing and Yu had just taken a step when they heard faint footsteps and a cold killing intent behind them.

Song Qingyu slightly shifted his body and dodged it.

The eunuch was shocked and shouted, "There's an assassin!"

The man was dressed in black and his face was covered. Seeing that Song Qingyu had dodged, he quickly used his dagger to stab him again.

Song Qingyu grabbed his wrist and pushed him in the back. It was his father-in-law who seemed to have been frightened. He pushed Song Qingyu to the knife's edge with his palm.

Caught off guard, Song Qingyu cried out loud. Seeing that he was about to hit the knife's edge, Song Qingyu gripped his wrist tightly and only then managed to deflect the knife's edge.

With a ripping sound, the dagger cut her sleeve. Even though it was late winter, the dagger was still able to cut through her sleeve. It was obvious that if the dagger had stabbed into her body, it would have been extremely disastrous.

Song Qingyu took a deep breath and turned to retreat.

"Miss Song, someone is spending money to buy your life, stop struggling. There are people around us."

"This is the Phoenix Xiang Palace! If you dare to fight here, you won't be able to escape!"

"Since we can enter, we can leave. Furthermore, Master told me to let you die here. "

They wanted to blame the empress, Song Qingyu thought as his eyes narrowed. The person in front of him was someone suitable to be his concubine!

"It seems like Miss Song is indeed intelligent." The man laughed coldly, "You have caused the Second Master to be exiled and the Imperial Concubine Yi to be demoted. He should know what would happen to him! Don't blame us for us, who told Imperial Concubine Chen not to want you to live either. As long as you die, Imperial Concubine Chen will agree to plead for Master. You might as well do something good for my master before you die. "

Song Qing snorted coldly, "I'm sorry, she is a consort now and she will never be able to stand up again."

She took out three silver needles and threw them out.

The two of them did not know that Song Qingyu had hidden his weapon, so when the silver needles pierced towards them, they subconsciously dodged. Who knew that the silver needles were just a pretense? Suddenly, Song Qingyu moved in front of them and quickly stabbed the dagger in his hand into his chest.

The man fell back in pain.

Song Qingyu did not give him a chance to retaliate. He pulled the hairpin from his head and stuck it into his right leg. A bloodcurdling scream rang out as he shoved Song Qingyu away. At the same time Song Qingyu was pushed aside, he drew his dagger and slipped. It was his father-in-law's neck.

Blood splattered everywhere.

His father-in-law died without even being able to react.

That person was also stunned. He had never seen a girl act so ruthlessly!

Song Qing snorted coldly and pulled the man's collar, pulling the black cloth off his face and dragged him out. "Don't worry, I won't let you die yet."

As Song Qingyu lifted the curtain, that person suddenly smiled sinisterly and said, "Consort Chen's people have arrived."

Song Qingyu looked outside. There was indeed a carriage parked outside, but the people outside were glaring at him. Song Qing and Yu were shocked and cursed in their hearts: Damn it!

He hurriedly retreated and kicked that person out, locking the door behind him.

With a bang, seven or eight people jumped out from outside the door and surrounded Song Qingyu.

"Chen Fei really treats me extremely well." Song Qing Yu held the dagger. She wasn't sure about the people around her, but even if they were normal people, with her current stamina, they wouldn't be easy to deal with.

Those people did not give Song Qingyu a chance to hesitate.

Grabbing onto a sword, Song Qingyu's body tilted backwards as he dodged a sword strike.

Who knew that Song Qingyu would suddenly attack from behind? Unable to distract himself, he leaped up. Someone at her side grabbed her hands tightly as two swords came at her. Song Qingyu struggled desperately.

The cold sword was not aimed at her heart, but at her legs. With a groan of pain, she fell to the ground. A barrel of oil was poured onto Song Qingyu's body.

Those people then poured oil on the curtains.

Song Qing and Yu were shocked, they wanted to burn him to death!