Fu Ciyi said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out.""Then we should look for evidence." Yan Funing lowered her voice, "Although it happened a long time ago, as long as it was done, there will be clues." "What we need now is evidence. I'll send someone to keep an eye on her." Fu Ciyi said calmly, "If it's really her, this old woman is too vicious to kill someone just because she doesn't like him." "She may be trying to help Ling gain the position of the principal wife." "To obtain the position of the principal wife, you can just make up a trumped-up crime and demote your wife to a concubine. But to take someone's life..." Fu Ciyi paused slightly and said seriously, "I'm afraid there must be a deeper reason." "You make sense. I think if it was her, she wouldn't risk it for a niece from her mother's family. Something worth risking might be something that threatens her. She poisoned my mother first, but then she felt that poisoning was not enough, so she just wanted to kill her." When she said this, Yan Funing panicked, "My husband, if she is the murderer behind the scenes, then this person is too scary." "Don't be afraid." He is no longer the same person he was at the age of five. Yan Funing held his arm and whispered, "Husband, I suddenly want to overturn my previous idea." "Which idea?" the man asked gently. "Just now I thought Concubine Ling was really crazy, but now I suddenly feel that she is probably not crazy, but just pretending to be crazy."

"Why?" "She did something unethical and should have been executed, but because she was crazy, she escaped. Although she is in the cold palace, at least she can live there. She danced today not for her beloved, but to let the Queen Mother know that she is crazy. In this way, the Queen Mother will not kill her." "What you said makes sense." "Husband, listen to me. She is good at poisons. There are many ways to say she is good at poisons. Maybe she is good at making poisons, or maybe she is good at poisoning. But if she has a lot of strange poisons, is that also a kind of good at poisons in the eyes of outsiders?" Fu Ciyi nodded when he heard this: "That makes sense." "My mother was poisoned. I don't know what the past grudges were between my mother and Concubine Ling. If there was no grudge, then Concubine Ling would not order someone to poison her even if she was in the cold palace. The most likely possibility is that the unknown source of the poison was Concubine Ling. I don't know where the real culprit behind the scenes got the poison from, and the poison originally belonged to Concubine Ling." "It's a pity that my mother has lost her memory. If we ask her about the relationship between her and Concubine Ling, we will definitely not get anything out of her. Whether Concubine Ling is really crazy or pretending to be crazy, it's difficult to ask her whether they have any conflicts." Fu Ciyi said gently, "But, Ningning, don't worry, I always feel that the truth is getting closer and closer." Yan Funing nodded: "I suddenly thought of something. The reason why mother lost her memory might be because she knew a great secret. If we can't find evidence of poisoning in the future, I just need to restore mother's memory, and maybe all the truth will be revealed." Hearing this, Fu Ciyi held her hand tightly and said, "It's really good to have you by my side!" Yan Funing made a timely request: "I'm so nice, so can tonight's matter be postponed?" "No." The man refused flatly. "Tsk, tsk, tsk, how heartless." Fu Ciyi choked: "I am heartless?" "Well, you don't even listen to your wife." She covered her lips and pretended to be sad. Fu Ciyi lowered his voice: "My lady, please have pity on your husband." Yan Funing was startled. How could she soften her heart when the handsome man who looked like a banished immortal pretended to be pitiful? She had no choice but to nod her head. Seeing that she agreed, Fu Ciyi stopped. He exerted force with his hands and pulled the delicate person into his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her with his thin lips.

He used all his strength in his arms, wishing he could press her into his body. She wished she could fly back to her own mansion right now and make love with him in bed. This is in the palace. They had already walked out of the corridor outside the high walls of the cold palace. Compared to the deserted cold palace just now, it was now a bustling place with people coming and going. Yan Funing bit his lip. He finally calmed down. Fu Ciyi was in a good mood and helped her wipe her lips to remove the moisture he left behind: "Let's eat faster." The implication is that you can go back and have sex earlier. Yan Funing complained coquettishly: "Don't keep talking about it. I've been nervous all day. If you keep talking about it, my heart will jump out." "Can I touch it?" "Screw you." The couple smiled at each other and walked towards their mother's palace. At this moment, two people came to the Queen's Palace. It was Zhao and Long Junhao. Zhao greeted them: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, Your Majesty." Long Junhao greeted them: "Meet the Emperor, Father. Meet the Empress, Mother." Long Yi raised his hand: "Get up, how did you get here?" The voice cannot tell whether it is happy or angry. He was in the imperial study, and it was appropriate for the mother and son to come and look for him. At the moment he was in the Queen's Palace, just wanting to have some peace and quiet, but they actually came looking for him, which made him unhappy. Read the error-free version at 69shuba! 6=9+shu_ba is the first to publish this novel. Qiao Wanyou looked in the direction where Zhao's voice came from, and saw two shadowy figures. She waved to one of them and said, "Come and sit next to me." "Yes, Queen." Zhao responded and sat next to Qiao Wanyou. I specially chose a position close to the emperor. Qiao Wanyou sneered in her heart. She felt that she couldn't see anything, so she wouldn't get angry sitting in such a position. But the emperor has sharp eyes, and if he saw it, no one knows what he would say. She was curious and wanted to hear and see. The emperor had just tested Bei Mo's homework, so she gave up her seat. After finishing the exam, Bei Mo sat back in his original seat, but she didn't either.

At this moment, this seat was occupied by Zhao. But unexpectedly, Long Yi just turned his head and didn't say anything. As long as Long Yi turned his head, she could roughly judge that Long Yi saw where Zhao was sitting. Oh, men are really not good things. At this time, Long Junhao obediently said: "Father has sent several titles for me to choose from today. After thinking about it, I think it is more appropriate to tell my father in person." Zhao smiled and said, "This child is filial. It's better for him to say it himself than to ask his subordinates to deliver the petition." "Hmm." Long Yi raised his eyes, "Tell me, which one do you like?" Long Junhao cupped his hands and said, "I, your son, want the title 'Rui'." "Prince Rui?" Long Yi murmured. Fu Nanyao and Fu Beimo, who were sitting nearby, looked at each other. I murmured to myself tacitly, my brother hasn't made his choice yet! Even though the Long Junhao in front of him is the eldest son, he is a concubine's eldest son. Although my elder brother is the third child, he is the eldest son. There is a difference between legitimate and illegitimate children, and the selection of titles should also be orderly. This Long Junhao is actually in a hurry to come for the election. I don’t know what’s on his mind. Does he want to be the crown prince and even want to fight for the order in which the title is decided? Long Junhao said yes: "Father, do you think it's okay?" Just then, two footsteps were heard outside. When Nanny Li saw Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing coming back, she immediately went into the room to report, "Your Majesty and Empress, the Third Prince and the Third Prince's Consort are back from their walk." "You're back just in time." Long Yi looked outside and asked Fu Ciyi, who had not yet entered the room, "Has the title been decided?" (End of this chapter)