Chapter 375: Small group is guilty

The long princess was sentenced to death in the testimony of the people in the city. After the people knew what she was doing, they were not madly screaming. After the death and insult, the Princess House was also checked, and the long-lasting princess disappeared completely in the eyes of everyone. Although Xiao Jiayi’s pulse also said that there was a big emperor and four emperors, the Xiao’s was abandoned and the seven emperors rose. In the case of the situation, they gradually went down, but they were smarter than the Chu family. After a series of blows, they all fell silent and prepared to temporarily withdraw from their sights. The four emperors of the Great Emperor were the emperors. The people prayed for blessings, and the fasting bathing did not come out in March. This move undoubtedly won the appreciation of the emperor. However, when Ling Jingxuan heard this, he laughed ridiculously. What is the prince who is trying to blame the gods? If the fasting blessing is useful, what is the military training to do? It’s not as good as the people of the country.
Originally, Ling Jingxuan was planning to give the long-term princess a long life, and then let Yan Ruirui take him and the children to the palace to ask the sages. Because of the case of Yan Xiaoqing, the king of Fu County also moved to the palace, and the plan had to be postponed. However, Yan Ruirui’s trip to the military camp could not be delayed. After the two men discussed it, they decided to go to the Ann's in the New Year. On the afternoon of the return to the palace, Yan Ruirui took the little buns and his book boy Zhou Changsheng, and received a small buns. Influence, worship the soldiers, love martial arts Song Xiaohu went to the Golden State Camp.
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"Wow, wow."
There was a small buns in the house, as if it was suddenly cleared, and the original big buns had to go, but he did not feel relieved, and promised that Yan Shangqing would accompany him to do the medicinal bath every night, and had to stay, when dinner. Long Zhang suddenly ran out of the inner court with a small crying cry. Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but frown. He quickly put down the bowl and got up and took the child.
"what happened?"
After the birth of the small group, she never had such a big cry. When Ling Jingxuan asked questions, he gently pulled out his small hand and his face changed dramatically: "Hey, let Shanzi give me the medical box, hurry up."
Ignoring everyone's worries, Ling Jingxuan turned around and placed the child in the baby bed next to him. He found a silver needle piercing his finger, and the red blood beads came out. Danfeng eye quickly condensed anger, and also saw the scene of this scene. Turned around and ran, the dragon Zhang and the mother-in-law who took the children fell to the ground, and the body couldn’t help but tremble. The children saw an anxious rush to the crib. The little corps crying and tearing the heart, all of them could not help but red eyes.
"Hey, what happened to him?"
Ling Wenyi burst into tears, and his younger brother has always been their baby. How could he suddenly cry so badly? "Nothing, some people are impatient, big buns don't worry, they will be fine soon."
Picking up the crying little trotters and gently shaking and appease, Ling Jingxuan’s eyes smashed out layers of murder, no matter how he usually spit out the small dumplings, it was a joke with a deep fatherly love, suddenly saw the child crying so sad His heart is more uncomfortable than anyone else. However, what makes him uncomfortable is the cause of the child crying.
"Hey, let's hurry up, let's cry, and the dumb should be dumb."
The big buns are full of only crying younger brothers, and they have not listened to what Ling Jingxuan said.
"The little corps don't cry, and you will make you feel very comfortable soon. Hey, wait for Shanzi to take things and it's okay, what?"
Walking back and forth to lure the child, Ling Jingxuan’s heart was tightened. Xue Xueyang next to it looked up and frowned.
Is the child poisoned?

It shouldn't be possible. The rest of the palace will not be said. The three floors of the outer courtyard are full of shadow guards. Any wind and grass can't escape their eyes and ears, let alone the tightly guarded inner court. How can it be poisoned?
"Where is Yan Yan?"
Turning his head to look at him, Ling Jingxuan did not answer his question, but the Yang Sheng called out the Yan Yi, did not wait for him to plead guilty, Ling Jingxuan preemptively said: "Export all the shadows of your hand to hold the various exits of the palace, one Only the flies are not allowed to let go, Lingyun, all the inner courtyard children are brought to the Bun, Zhu Guan things, immediately investigate after the return of Bengbu, what are the people who are not the inner court to enter and leave the inner court, Xiaowen, you go Xiao He called out and searched the entire inner court with him to see if there were any hidden people or suspicious things."
"Yes"
Several people who were named went back down in a dignified manner. The big buns smeared tears and ran into the inner court with the iron baby and Long Dashan. Yan Xiaohua and Fu Shiwang both went forward: "What can we help?" of?"
Although they are still not sure what happened, it is not difficult to see that the problem should be with the child.
"No, you clean up the people you bring, and take care of Xiaoqing's monk."
Ling Jingxuan categorically rejected their kindness, but turned to Xue Wuyang: "The defenders have a task, and the safety of this yard will temporarily bother you."
He will give him a stomach treatment later, and he has no time to worry about it outside.
"no problem."
Rarely, Xue Wuyang did not play with him, just as Sikong and Zhao Shan carrying the medicine box hurriedly ran out, Ling Jingxuan said nothing, and picked up the crying children and ran to them: " If you have something to say later, let me go to the studio first.
"Yes"
Realizing the seriousness of the matter, Zhao Shan did not say anything. He turned around and went up. Sikong did not follow, but stayed in the same place, because he knew that Ling Jingxuan does not need his help.
"Does Jingxuan say anything?"
Back in the hall, Sikong asked, all the other people shook their heads silently. Zhao Shan, who just followed up, ran back again: "Long Zhang, Master asked you to prepare warm milk, and later a small group would want drink."
After that, he hurriedly ran out, and Zhang Zhang, who was kneeling on the ground, stood up and stumbled and ran to the inner courtyard. The milkmaid saw that he wanted to keep up, but he was stopped by Xue Wuyang.
"Jing Xuan did not let you go, you will stay here."
The child's situation is very wrong, even if he knows that the child is very well-behaved, basically ate and slept and eaten, it is not very noisy, the crying is too strange today, plus the obvious milky mother, Jing Xuan Commanding to prepare milk, he has reason to suspect that this milkmaid has problems.
"Yes Yes Yes.
The milk maiden only squats down, she is also full of doubts and fears. When the little king came back in the afternoon, he was still good. After he was fed with milk, he slept, at night? ? How could this be? What went wrong? "I want to vomit the child, you are responsible for modulating some mild antidote, the measurement is good, the child is too small, not the same as adults."
In the studio, Ling Jingxuan put the child on the workbench, and both hands quickly picked up several different herbs, and at the same time did not forget to tell Zhao Shan.
"Master, is the younger brother poisoned?"
The whole studio is full of children's hoarse crying, Zhao Shan does not dare to hesitate, while talking about the accompanying detoxification medicine, Ling Jingxuan will crush all the selected medicine into powder, put it in the container, and pick up the usual storage. In the studio's water bladder injected into the crescent spring water, forced to stir the water together, then said coldly: "Slight food poisoning, it should be chronic, if the other party is not warning me, just want to slowly give the small group Poisoning, and finally achieve the purpose of taking his life, but unfortunately they estimated the wrong amount of drugs, for the time being I do not know what happened, save the child and say."
What he wants is the clear water that has settled down after the syrup fusion. This process is a bit long, and the child is more uncomfortable. Ling Jingxuan simply picks up the spare spoon and holds the small dumplings and feeds the crescent spring water to his mouth. The crying child 唧With a small mouth to drink two mouths and cry twice, the little touches don't mention how pitiful, Ling Jingxuan distressed his face: "Hey, I will be comfortable later, this time is not good, relax and be vigilant, This kind of thing will not happen again in the future. The small group is obedient, and after a while, after vomiting, drink the medicine that the mountain brother gives you, and you can eat and sleep again, oh!"
This time it was indeed his intention. He did not dream of dreaming. Those people were so anxious. They only stirred up so many things in Houfu yesterday. Now they directly reached the palace and dared to move his little corps. This thing does not find out why he came, and Ling Jingxuan is a father. No matter who he is, he will smash him.
"Master, the medicine is well equipped. Do you see if the dose is right? If you have no problem, you will start to control it."
Zhao Shan took the prepared medicinal herbs and sent them to him. The studio was equipped with a small room dedicated to peony.
"Well, no problem, remember the water in the water bag, add some honey and go in. If it is too bitter, the small group may not be able to eat."
Ling Jingxuan flipped over the medicinal herbs in the basket and determined that there was no problem. After all, Zhao Shan nodded and took the medicine basket and turned it into the compartment. The emetic syrup deposited on the table was almost the same. Ling Jingxuan held the child and leaned on himself. On the body, I took a spoon and gave it a little into the mouth of the small group.
"Wow, wow." But the child is too small. I tasted the bitter taste and decided to open my mouth decisively. I cried and cried. Ling Jingxuan’s frowning could not be checked, simply holding the child up and temporarily putting him On the table, then pick up a clean medicine bowl and pour out the clear water from the emetic medicine. Turn back and hold the child's nose. When he opens his mouth, force the potion into it. "Wow wow."
The child was uncomfortable and cried. Although Ling Jingxuan was distressed, he had to continue. After several times, he had to pour all the potions down, and sprinkled most of them, but it was enough.
"Hey, don't cry, you won't pour your medicine any more, oh, it will be good soon."
Pick up the child and gently shake it, Ling Jingxuan appeased him over and over again.
"Hey vomit." Until the child cried from crying to choked, and finally began to nausea, Ling Jingxuan put him down, let him lie on his lap, his mouth aligned with the trash can below.
"It's vomiting -"
After a continuous convulsion for a while, a large amount of sour milk was vomited from the mouth of the small dumplings. After he could only vomit the sour water, Ling Jingxuan fed him several times to re-precipitate the syrup and repeatedly gave him vomiting. It should be no problem to hold him to appease. After this toss, the child is tired. By closing his eyes in his arms, Ling Jingxuan looks down at the milky white liquid in the trash can. There is no other residue? Is it a problem with the milk girl?