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Chapter 202: Meet the Teacher's Wife

Others dare not express their anger.

He looked at the eldest prince with unblinking eyes.

After finishing the honey water, Jiabaoer opened the eldest prince's eyes again, looked at his mouth and tongue, and then tested his forehead and pulse.

"The poison is gone and there is no danger anymore."

When the queen heard this, the stone on her heart instantly fell to the ground, and she almost cried with joy.

"Then... I suppressed the excitement in my heart and asked cautiously: "Should we just let him sleep like this or... how should we take care of him next?"

Jiabaoer turned to look at the pile of things on the bed, pulled out a small bottle from it, and said: "It will take a while. I have to drink this medicine every day, and my blood is used as the medicine.

I have to live in the palace these days."

She seemed to have remembered something, and turned to the Queen and said: "Mother Queen, could you please send someone to tell my mother, so as not to scare her if I don't come home?"

The queen nodded quickly, "Okay, okay, I will send someone to talk to you right now. I will send someone to talk to you right now."

"Wait a minute." The emperor suddenly raised his hand and stopped him: "The person who poisoned the emperor has not been caught yet, and the fact that the poison has been cured cannot be leaked. After a while, I will send someone to tell Cui Zhifan quietly. As for outsiders,

, it was announced that the eldest prince’s poison was still unresolved, and Jiabaoer was banned from the palace because of serious suspicions.”

He lowered his head and smiled at Jiabao'er again: "The emperor's uncle has wronged you, aren't you unhappy?"

Jiabaoer blinked his eyes.

He could say whatever he wanted, anyway, reputation and all that meant nothing to Garbo.

She doesn't need to be judged by people in this world whether she is good or bad.

"Gabor won't be unhappy, but she wants to eat soy pork elbows, bird's nests, shark's fin soup,...

She heard the names of these dishes from Lu Ang when she was at the Chinese Academy. Lu Ang said that the most delicious food in the world is in the palace. Now that she has finally entered the palace, she has to eat it back quickly to save the eldest prince.

Suffer.

"My blood is used as a medicine primer. I have to replenish my body every day and eat a lot of good things. Otherwise, I will faint and the effect of the blood primer is not good. Don't delay the eldest prince's condition."

"Okay, I will arrange for someone to cook it for you. Just tell me what you want to eat and we will cook it for you."

The queen agreed without saying a word.

The emperor had already made the plan to keep Jiabao'er, and had already communicated with Cui Zhifan.

The person who spread the news about the treasure map has never been found. How can we take it lightly?

Taking advantage of the fact that the eldest prince was poisoned, leaving Jiabaoer and her pets in the palace to help find the traitor would definitely not arouse the alert of the traitor.

Just when Jiabaoer was detoxifying the eldest prince.

The group of people who were detained by the guards began to besiege Cui and her son.

The first person to stand up was Madam Lu, the Marquis of Anding.

The humiliation of being reprimanded for saying the wrong thing in the hall just now was still lingering in her mind. Now it was finally Jiabao's turn to get into trouble. How could she not take the opportunity to step on her?

"I really didn't expect that your Chen family is not qualified to participate in the palace banquet at all. It is the emperor's kindness that gave you the opportunity to enter the palace. I didn't expect that you would harbor evil intentions and dare to murder the eldest prince. Ha, you still use such a stupid method, so you can all survive.

Enough is enough, I want to kill everyone."

Chen Ran looked at her coldly and said calmly: "Even a stupid person like you knows that poisoning in public is too stupid. How could we do that? Do you think everyone is as stupid as you?"

"You?" Ms. Lu choked, "Humph, I can't help but be so stubborn. You'll be good to me soon."

Chen Hao shook his fist in warning and spat: "Believe it or not, I want you to look good now?"

The guards glared in this direction.

Mrs. Cui hurriedly pulled Chen Ran and Chen Hao to her side and whispered: "It's useless to talk to people like her. The emperor will deal with it impartially, so let's ignore her."

A lady with an aloof demeanor walked out of the crowd. The lady looked graceful and had a calm expression. When she looked at Mrs. Cui, there was a hint of kindness in her eyes.

"This is General Lan's wife, Mrs. Fu." Someone reminded in a low voice.

When Chen Hao heard that his wife was in front of him, he lifted up his robe and knelt down on the ground without saying a word, "Master, please accept my disciple Chen Hao's bow."

Bang bang bang.

Kowtow three times in a row.

Extremely pious.

Even Chen Ran knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.

Cui's busy life.

No matter how many times she went to the General's Mansion, Mrs. Fu never met her. She said she would make peace with General Lan sooner or later and there was no need to meet him.

But not seeing each other does not mean that others can bully Cui and Chen Hao at will.

At any rate, ever since Ms. Cui brought her children to Beijing, she has never neglected her in terms of etiquette.

"Mrs. Anding, why are you so anxious? What happened to the eldest prince has not yet been decided. How can you dare to identify who poisoned you? Your actions made people who didn't know what you did think you were guilty of thief and you were eager to kill him.

The blame is placed on someone else."

Mr. Lu choked up and said, "You...how can't you make this sense?"

She almost scolded her for farting, but Mrs. Fu was the empress's biological sister, so Mr. Lu swallowed the words as soon as they came to her lips.

"You also know that talking nonsense is not good? Now that you know it, be careful when talking about others. Not everyone can be blamed casually." Mrs. Fu looked at her coldly and said.

Others whispered, and then they realized that Chen Hao was actually General Lan's apprentice.

"No wonder this little kid has such magical powers. With General Lan personally teaching him, this kid has a bright future."

"Yes, yes, he is another good young man who can protect his family and country, good, good."

The disciple of the Chu family took the opportunity to say.

Chen Hao was very excited when he met his wife for the first time.

He reached out and took out a dark stone from his arms, held it up with both hands and handed it to Madam Fu, saying: "This is a gift from my disciple to honor my master. I hope my master will accept it."

After being in Beijing for such a long time, his uncle took him and Hu Dazhuang around the city when they had nothing to do, and they had already figured out the market of jade shops.

After listening to my uncle chatting with the jade shopkeeper, I found out that this kind of dark jade rough stone mined from Jade Mountain in my hometown can be made into many exquisite jade objects from any piece.

Moreover, after the shopkeeper saw the rough stone that his uncle had brought, he was extremely pleasantly surprised: "This is the highest quality jade. It is of very high quality and is of great value. There is no higher quality rough stone than this in Beijing."

The uncle left the rough stone on the spot and returned half a month later with two boxes of exquisite headdresses, several jade pendants and other small jade ornaments.

I heard my uncle tell my mother that someone has offered 10,000 taels of silver for these two sets of headdresses, and people have been asking about the jade pendants and wanting to buy them.

With my mother's consent, all those things were sold to the shopkeeper of the jade shop, and a total of eleven thousand taels were recovered.

This was just to make the shopkeeper earn money, so my mother gave me a huge profit.

The piece he was holding in his hand didn't look big, but its quality was no worse than the one his uncle had given to the shopkeeper to make.

This was one of the many rough stones he picked out, and he always carried it with him because he wanted to honor his wife when he met her.
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