At that time, Empress Zhang had left surrounded by the maids and grandmothers of the palace.

Jun Zilin shook off and asked Lu, and was about to chase after him.

But this question Lu actually had two hits, and a set of grapplers directly blocked Jun Zilinge.

"Get out of here!"

Jun Zilin was furious, if she was just suspicious, then now she is sure.

Ask Lu to stop her, the death of the female official must be related to Wen Lu!

There was a sudden pain in her body, Jun Zilin was taken aback, and saw three poisonous needles in Wen Lu's hand piercing her chest and abdomen.

"Damn."

Jun Zilin gritted her teeth, flew up and kicked at Wen Lu's little belly, and directly kicked the person under the table.

At this time, the queen and the people had already walked away, and in the house where the civil servant once lived, Jun Zilin's eyes shook and she almost fainted.

Wen Zao's voice came from his ears, "Come on, hold on to Princess Jin!" ”

Jun Zilin was helped out of the hut, and when she opened her eyes and was a little sober, she found herself in a remote palace, Wenzao was standing at the door of the hall, and her mouth was fed bitter medicinal juice.

In an instant, she reacted and stood up, but she was still dizzy.

Her body was pierced with three short, thin silver needles like cow's hair, and it hurt even more at the moment.

She reached out and stroked it, and found that the skin was already swollen through her clothes.

Wenzao's subordinates were waiting from afar, and when they saw her movements, they were just ready to come over to help her, perhaps because of the difference between men and women, they didn't dare to get too close.

Gotta pull out that poisonous needle!

Jun Zilin said secretly, and at the same time couldn't help gritting her teeth, she didn't expect that the people around Wei Wanyan had such a high level of martial arts, and that questioning and revealing hand and foot kung fu was very powerful, and he was full of poison.

Coughing lightly, Jun Zilin smelled the smell of blood spilling from her throat.

I don't know if it's because of the injury, which leads to mental clarity or what.

Jun Zilin suddenly thought of the cup of tea served by the female official.

After that, Wei Wanyan was disgusted with the tea fever, so she turned to let the female official drink it.

Jun Zilin calculated the time of the arsenic attack, from the time the female official drank it, to the time she entered the kitchen to continue to make tea, plus the time wasted when she met Wen Lu halfway, it was almost the time when the arsenic attacked.

If this matter is investigated, it will be able to find out.

"Ahem."

Jun Zilin couldn't help but cover her lips and coughed, feeling numb in her throat, and something similar to saliva flowed from her lips.

"Princess!"

Fumizao's men screamed.

Master Wen, who was standing at the door, heard the voice and hurriedly turned around and rushed over, but saw that Jun Zilin's fingers were full of vomited blood.

Wenzao hurriedly fetched the brocade blue handkerchief on the cuffs.

Jun Zilin hugged the handkerchief, and couldn't stop vomiting again, and then she felt a little happier in her throat.

"You have been poisoned, you need to see a doctor as soon as possible!" Wenzao said with a frown.

Jun Zilin grabbed him with her backhand, raised her little face, stared at him deadly, gritted her teeth and asked, "Wenzao, why, why?" ”

's own daughter, even if it's just a little concubine, died so inexplicably. Wenzao, as a waiter in the criminal department, why did he turn a blind eye like this, why?

Wen Zao looked at the weak but tough little woman in front of him. I still remember that this woman broke the name of stupidity at the beginning, confronted Zhang Shizi in the imperial study, and won the brilliant vision of the civil and military ministers in the entire imperial study, and finally shined.

At that time, Wenzao liked this daughter, if Zhang Shizi did not marry, he was willing to ask to marry my son's daughter-in-law.

Like this woman, she is as clear and penetrating as she is, and she will not let it go.

It's just that he thought about it too simply, although King Jin married by mistake and married this woman as a concubine.

But in private, Wen Zaoyan didn't know that this woman had long been favored by the King of Jin, and she was included in the wing in the name of marrying by mistake.

At that time, Fumizao only regretted it.

Not being able to become a member of the Wen family is the regret of his life.

And now the delicate and weak flower-like woman in front of her seemed to burst out with all her momentum and asked him why.

In his heart, Wenzao only felt sour and bitter passing by, and finally converged into a sigh.

"Princess Jin, let's be detoxified."

Wenzao finally spat out such a sentence, slowly took her hand from herself, turned to the left and right, and ordered, "Take the princess back." ”

It has already been rumored that Jun Zilin will be sent to the Criminal Department, and she can no longer stay in this Qiqiu Palace.

"Wenzao!"

Jun Zilin shook off the subordinates on both sides and called Wenzao's name, but said, "Even if it is a concubine, she is also a member of the Wen family." Now that the civil servant is dead, although the concubine doesn't know why you are so perfunctory, what you get from selling your daughter is not necessarily glory and wealth. In any case, this concubine will go to Jinwu Palace to meet the embroidered concubine now, it should not be too much! ”

"You're still going to Jinwu Palace?"

Wen Zao looked back at Jun Zilin in a little surprise, the corners of her mouth were stained with blood, but she still insisted on it.

That stubborn attitude made people feel incomprehensible, "You have been poisoned, if you don't heal it earlier...... "Bringing Jun Zilin back to the Criminal Department, first, out of a protective posture. Wenzao didn't want to see Jun Zilin poisoned to death. The second is to obey the Holy Command.

"Huh."

Jun Zilin sneered, stretched out her little tongue and licked her lips unruly: "Master Wen, my own body knows by myself. The person who dared to poison me, how dare I die in this inner palace. On the contrary, if you take me out of the palace, but suddenly have a poisonous hair, how can you explain to the King of Jin, for the sake of your glory and wealth, you should consider sending me to Jinwu Palace first! ”

Wenzao's face was embarrassed, he thought for a while, and finally nodded, "Go to Jinwu Palace." But you must not stay there long......"

"You don't need to be reminded of this!"

Supported by two guards, Jun Zilin went to Jinwu Palace.

She thought about it for a long time along the way, and now that the queen mother does not come forward, it is obviously taboo. And in this Qiqiu Palace, Wei Wanyan dared to ask Lu to apply poison needles to herself, and her arrogance was already stopping.

Jun Zilin quickly analyzed the reason why the queen mother was so silent in this matter.

It must be because Concubine Xiu fell off and lost her child in Qiqiu Palace, Empress Zhang was reprimanded by the emperor, and she didn't dare to do more.

There is another point that cannot be ignored, the queen is weak.

However, the death of the civil official and the silence of Wenzao are very revealing. Even if the female official Wen is just a concubine, but in the end, her surname is Wen, and she died so unexplained, Wenzao, as a father, should also ask. But if he didn't do anything, coupled with the queen's attitude, these two people must be in collusion.

But why did they give in to Wei Wanyan?

Obviously, if the investigation continues, the death of the female official can be investigated, and both Wenlu and Wei Wanyan have been found. Why don't they look it up?

At this time, Ding Guogong and others in the imperial study hurriedly came.

Hearing that the child in the womb of the embroidered concubine had fallen, Yu Shu, who was the mother of the Dingguo Gongzhang, came very quickly. As soon as he entered the door, he fell to his knees and cried loudly.

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