Chapter 287: Where's the little Lord's face (8)

Qin Jinhao's attitude changes, Mu Qingge doesn't care.
The cause of Qin Huang's illness, only she knows best in the world.
Because Qin Huang was not sick, but poisoned.
The person who poisoned her was Mu Qingge.
The time for poisoning was the palace banquet a few days ago. In the inheritance of the Pill God, it is not only the technique of alchemy. There are also many poisons, and there is no shortage of poisons in the relics of the old Bei Ming.
Today's Mu Qingge has long been able to poison without sound.
Moreover, she can guarantee that the imperial doctor in the palace will never find out.
Poisoning Qin Cang was nothing more than adding a fire to push the prince and the king of Rui. They have time to continue to consume, she doesn't have that idle time.
Right now, listening to Qin Jinhao's words, the meaning seems to be suspected that the Han department put Qin Cang under house arrest. Mu Qingge was too lazy to explain, but followed his guess and said: "Well, if the Han department did something. As long as your Majesty has any accidents, Qin Jinxiu's succession to the throne is a matter of course."
After speaking, she glanced at Qin Jinhao sympathetically. It seems to be saying that there will be nothing wrong with you then.
Since ancient times, there will always be only one loser who participated in the conquest.
Qin Jinhao understood it very well.
He slapped the case with anger, his face sinking slightly: "It is unreasonable! The father is obviously dissatisfied with Qin Jinxiu and wants to oust him as the prince." If Qin Jinxiu succeeds, will all his efforts be in vain?
"But this banned imperial decree has never had a chance to go down." Mu Qingge reminded him of a cruel fact.
Qin Jinhao's face paled.
Looking at Mu Qingge, he said, "Qingge, what should we do now?" At this time, he had fully trusted Mu Qingge. Even, has begun to rely on her unconsciously.
If it was ever, someone said that in the future, he would rely on Mu Qingge for his great cause. I am afraid that he would not only sneer at him, but also put that person to death without mercy.
"What do the advisers of King Rui say?" Mu Qingge asked back and forth with her eyes flowing.
"They?" Qin Jinhao frowned, and said dissatisfied: "It's all a bunch of trash. Besides letting the king continue to enter the palace to see his father, what else can you do?"
"What about King Rui?" Mu Qingge leaned forward, with aggressive eyes in his clear eyes.
Qin Jinhao was startled and said without hesitation: "Doesn’t Qing Ge still know what this king’s mind is? Now, if this king loses, I am afraid it will be difficult for anyone following this king to take care of themselves." He glanced at Mu Qingge with a slightly warning meaning.
Mu Qingge grinned and didn't care about his meaningless threat.
She leaned back in her chair, curled her lips and smiled: "Now the King Rui lacks time most, and the crown prince lacks time. We don't know whether your Majesty is really sick or under house arrest. But. One thing must be determined, and that is to see your Majesty."
Qin Jinhao twisted her eyebrows, a little dissatisfied with Mu Qingge's words.
Mu Qingge glanced at him and said playfully: "The soft ones are not good, let's get the hard ones."
Qin Jinhao's eyes flashed, and immediately asked: "What is hard?"
"Your Majesty is ill, and even the closest concubine Jiang Gui can hardly meet. It must be even harder for other ministers to see him. And King Rui, you have repeatedly asked for not seeing him. In addition to your previous dissatisfaction with the prince, we have every reason. It is suspected that your majesty has been under house arrest by the prince. As the prince who is highly regarded by your majesty, is there anything wrong with entering the palace to rescue him?" Mu Qingge's cold voice concealed a fatal bewitching.