Chapter 13: Shanghai Musician (13)

"Shan Shuren, you said there is something serious between the prince (the temple di　n) and Master Yunle, can there be evidence?"
The expression (qing q　ng) on ​​Shan Hui's face is even more awe-inspiring.
"This matter doesn't have to be said by the concubine. Everyone is witnessing in the upper and lower palaces." Shan Hui's eyes swept over the attendants and eunuchs.
Everyone is secretly thinking about what they have seen in the past few days.
Master Yunle is very beautiful in appearance, and his temperament is not like the world. Not to mention the up and down of the palace, even if the whole world is the only one, he can match with the prince (the temple di　n); the disease under the prince (the temple di　n), the medicine stone can not be saved, However, Master Yun only played a piece of zither, and after a few words, he was awakened from the sickbed; since Master Yun came to Yuanheng Palace, he only slept in the same room with the prince (dian di　n) and lay in the same room. A couch, all kinds of intimate moves, not to mention.
Not to mention that before (Sun r　), Master Yunle lost his feet and fell into the water, and the prince (the temple di　n) immediately laid down his life and rescued him.
Everyone was silent.
Of course, the emperor was not blind. Once he broke through, and recalled the past few days, he was furious again.
"Reverse son! Reverse son!" He pointed to Murong Nan, his hands trembling: "(身sh　n) is a magnificent prince, who should have become a generation of Ming Jun, but I don't want you... so willing to go (( Cheap ji　n)ji　n) ！It is against the rule of the world and ashamed to the ancestors! You... you... if you only have some fun, don’t pay attention to it, you even want to harm your own body for the sake of a male favorite, and the queen, torture yourself (身sh　n) body! Such virtue is not worthy of my son!"
"He is not a male favorite." Murong Nan's face was cold and solemn: "Father Emperor, (情q　ng) where the living can die, the dead can live, you will not understand."
"You!" The emperor almost fainted in anger.
Yun Weizhi, to Murong Nan, certainly cannot use the insult (sex x　ng) words like male pet to refer to Simei</a>.
He is his god.
Murong Nangui is the crown prince and has been holding the moon since his childhood, but he has never been really touched by anyone.
Until that time, Murong Nan was relegated to Ningzhou and suffered a sneak attack (身sh　n) who was seriously injured. At that time, he was only fifteen years old, leaning alone on the bamboo by the river, there were no people around, only the desolate cicada What Murong Nan thought at the time was that he might die here.
He is not afraid of death, he is just not reconciled. For more than ten years, he has not met a confidant or a person who can spit out his heart and deliver it.
Then Yun Weizhi appeared.
Murongnan was arrogant and domineering all his life, but when he saw Yun Weizhi, he only wanted to transform (身sh　n) into a bamboo leaf, insert it in his hair, or step on it under his feet.
"All kinds of sins are caused by him." The emperor smiled angrily: "Then I had to give him a death."
"..." Murong Nan silently blocked Li Yuebai (身sh　n) in front of him.
"The concubine heard, Acacia is not incurable." Shan Hui smiled triumphantly: "As long as the face under the crown prince (the temple di 　n), Yun Yunshi lively chopped into pieces with a knife, and then ordered the palace garden Dogs, cats, come over and eat clean, and the illness under the crown prince (dian di　n) will be all right."
In the field of vision, the countdown to death in the lower right corner became one.
That is, only one day will survive.
Li Yuebai was angry, really angry.
You guys don’t exist, don’t you?
Dare to kill Yun Weizhi, have you asked Murong Nam?
Most importantly, have you asked me?
Teacher Bai doesn't show his power, you don't know what a sick cat is!
Li Yuebai coughed twice.
"Your Majesty, the life and death underneath is not worth mentioning, but this matter is related to the royal reputation." He condensed the gentle smile that was always hanging on his face. A few words."
"So far, what else do you have to say?" Shan Hui sneered.
"There is no skin relative between me and the crown prince (dian di　n)." Li Yuebai said.
With a white gauze hat, he can pass away without pretending.
"We lie on the same bed, just talking about music theory." Li Yuebai said righteously: "I drove a horse and traveled thousands of miles to come to the rescue (the hall di 　n), only the rivers and lakes (情q　ng), (the temple di 　n) It's just a river and a lake (love q　ng) to jump to the ice lake to save my life."
Everyone was shocked.
There are people in the world who are so shameless and so open-mouthed.
"If you lie on the same bed with your skin, you will have skin-related relatives. In ancient times, the sages often talked with them about Dajing Jinglun... shouldn't they be slanderd by villains?"
"Ridiculous!" Shan Hui laughed: "What are the explanations for the signs under the prince (dian di 　n) in the Imperial Academy yesterday (日r　)?"
"Yesterday (Sun r　) in the Imperial Study Room, the prince (Dian di 　n) assisted His Majesty to deal with government affairs, even if no matter the merits, there should be no fault?" Li Yuebai pretended to be puzzled by the special agent girl </a>.
"The crown prince (the temple di　n) wore a white lined suit of Yunle Master, made of Ningzhou silk." Shan Hui said: "Everyone knows that only when a skin kiss occurs, they can wear each other's clothes."
"Do you mean, this one?" Murong Nan rolled up the sleeve of the black robe with a cold face, exposing the white lining underneath.
"Exactly!" Shan Hui's eyes lit up: "It's exactly this one, I don't want the overly happy (爱　i) Yunle Master's clothes under the Crown Prince (殿di　n), and I haven't changed it today (日r　)!"
"It's wrong." Murong Nan replied coldly: "This dress is not Brother Yun's."
"Not his, but who else?" Shan Hui knotted.
"It was three years ago that the father and emperor got a piece of Ningzhou white silk, and he ordered people to make clothes and give it to me." Murongnan smiled and said: "I don't like white clothes, so I keep it all the time, but I don't wear it once."
"Then, why did you like it again suddenly?" Shan Hui looked dark.
"Father Emperor's gift, there is no reason to be happy." Murong South Road.
The emperor frowned and coughed a few times.
"Your Majesty, the concubine does not dare to speculate, and there is a mark to prove it!" Shan Hui raised his hand and pointed straight at the neckline of Murong Nan: "Just under the crown of the Prince (Temple di　n), there are marks of joy" ！The crown prince (dian di　n) lay on the same bed with Yunle Master every night, there are marks of joy, what do you mean?"
"This?" Murong Nan gently pulled open the neckline, revealing a dark red, which appeared to be a bruise sucked by someone.
"Yes, this is the mark!" Shan Hui gritted his teeth.
Murongnan dipped the wine in the hand of the maid next to the sleeve of the white lining, rubbed it back and forth a few times, wiped it off, and the white sleeve was stained with a dark red.
"When writing, cinnabar and ochre pigment were accidentally stained." Murong Nan replied lightly.
"..." Shan Hui didn't know how to answer for a while, her eyes were blank, this feeling was exactly the same as the (情q　ng) last time she was disassembled!
"Yeah, Your Majesty, please think twice." An Gong Gong persuaded the emperor: "Perhaps between the Crown Prince (Dian di 　n) and Master Yunle, is it really not what Shan Shuren said?"
"Huh, what about it, what about it?" Shan Hui said with a sneer: "Even if those in the Imperial Study are wrong, the queen and the prince colluded and used a bitter (meat r　u) plan to damage themselves (身sh　n). , The culprit is Yunle Master!"
The queen was angry, and the maids and eunuchs were terrified.
Pampering and even assisting his son to take poison, to coax the son of the son (love 　i) to come, such a queen, I am afraid it is ancient and rare, rare in the world.
"Wrong." Li Yuebai said: "Queen empress and prince (Han Di　n), have never done such a thing!"
"Why not?" Shan Hui argued: "The prescription was written by the queen, and the medical book also wrote that cassia seed will be poisoned by sandalwood. Everything is clear!"
"Speaking of which, I am brave to correct some errors. Some folk medical books have many mistakes. Some medical books even state that peaches and melons cannot be eaten together... causing the people to be frightened and suspicious." Li Yuebai said: " Even masterpieces may be unbelievable due to their long history. Dare to say that cassia seed encounters sandalwood, it will not poison people at all! Taiyi has also said that no examples have been found."
Teacher Bai also never imagined that rumors popular in the modern circle of friends, all kinds of and oo will be poisoned when eaten together, and actually reproduced the world alive, it seems that the human stupidity is the same as the cold king. Concubine </a>.
"Lian Xin, Lian Xin has just tried the medicine!" Shan Hui stood up (身sh　n) and swayed to the bedroom where Lian Xin rested, pointing to Lian Xin who was poisoned in (bed chu　ng): "So many eyes are watching It’s true that Lian Xin was really poisoned after trying the drug!"
"Poof..." Li Yuebai couldn't help but stretch out his laughter.
"I'm dying, can you still smile?" Shan Hui said angrily.
"Lian Xin tried the medicine, is there a fake?" the emperor Shen Sheng asked.
"Sinners should die from death." Several doctors met each other's eyes and stepped forward to plead guilty.
"Isn't it just the medicine you prepared for Lianxin? Where did the sin come from?" said the emperor.
"Just now, the prince (dian di　n) instructed us privately." Several doctors shuddered: "Let's not really bring the Queen's prescription boiled medicine, but just a bowl of water. There is no cassia in it, sandalwood is true."
The order under the crown prince (dian di　n) is, of course, Li Yuebai's order.
"What? The medicine that Lian Xin drank is fake?" An Gong Gong was shocked.
"What Lian Xin drank has nothing to do with the Queen's mother's prescription, but she still fainted from poisoning." Li Yuebai said: "Either she pretended to be poisoned and fainted, or she secretly took other poisons, for It is to frame the queen."
Once again, the Queen was framed again and again!
Shan Huihun (身sh　n) shivered and almost fainted.
"If your majesty still doesn't believe it, you can try it again. This time, with a real medicine soup, you are willing to try the medicine." Li Yuebai said.
Naturally, it doesn't matter how he drinks.
"Sing Hui, you despise the queen and the prince again, what should you do!" the emperor exasperated.
"Big deal, just die in this heart courtyard!" Shan Huijian failed again, Suo (性x　ng) no longer disguised, sneered.
As long as Taizhao Zhao is still there, there will always be a way. Can the Queen's party escape once, twice, and the third and fourth times?
"However, Shan Hui's statement reminded him of the next." Li Yuebai made a long salute to the emperor and said in earnest: "Prince (Pension di　n) has always been a noble body. Why did he suddenly become seriously ill this time? No reason?"
The atmosphere at the scene suddenly became tense.
Does this Yunle master have to tell the real reason why the prince is sick?
Recent events in the palace have continued, and the root cause is still caused by this serious illness under the prince (dian di　n).
what exactly is it? Everyone is thinking hard.
"Yes, someone did poison the crown prince (dian di　n)." Li Yuebai said one word: "Of course, this person is not the queen's empress, nor the crown prince (dian di　n) himself."
"Who the is that?" Even the emperor's watch (qing q　ng) also dignified.
"Ding Xian." Li Yuebai raised his hand and pointed to the trembling little eunuch.
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