Chapter 41 The truth behind the scenes?
As expected, the bird's nests sent by Concubine Li to Concubine Ma Jia and Concubine Dong were also smoked with sulfur. This made them so angry that they almost died, and they immediately came to Yongshou Palace to settle accounts with Concubine Li.
But Concubine Li was not a vegetarian, so she refused to admit it even to death. She even said plausibly that she sent the bird's nest without even removing the seal. If they could, they would go find the person who gave the gift in the first place.
People in the palace have always been cautious. When giving things to others, they usually put them in boxes outside the cloth and stamp them with their own seals. Otherwise, what would the concubine do with the gold seal in her hand? Ornaments? Obviously impossible.
Concubine Li's words made everyone angry. The seals on these things belonged to the big boss of Cining Palace. Even though the power of the Empress Dowager has been reduced a lot, no one still dares to mess with the Empress Dowager. Otherwise, one person The word "filial piety" can crush you to death.
Concubine Ma Jia and Concubine Dong were speechless for a moment. Although they were favored, they did not have the courage to confront the Empress Dowager. The Empress Dowager indeed had a lot of intimidating power in the harem.
Concubine Niu Hulu frowned and asked them all to go back. After comforting Nuo Min, she went to find Kangxi with the sulfur bird's nest. This matter was obviously not an ordinary matter, but Concubine Niu Hulu had to confront the Tai The Empress Dowager, however, was unwilling to do so. She was still waiting to marry the Empress Dowager and ask her to help her sit on the throne of the Queen.
Nuo Min looked at Concubine Niu Hulu's back and smiled.
Naturally, the Queen Mother would not do such a thing. It should be said that even if the Queen Mother did it, she would not admit it now, and would definitely blame the dead Queen Hesheli. Like her, the bully was Queen Hesheli. Now that she was dead, no matter how dirty water was thrown on her, Queen Hesheli would not be able to get up from the coffin and argue with them.
What will happen next? Nuomin can think of it with his toes. It's nothing more than another basin of sewage being dumped on Queen Hesheli's head, and then the palace will be cleaned again, but this time It's not people but things.
The development of the matter did not exceed Nuo Min's expectation. Soon the imperial doctor from the imperial hospital came to the palace again and took away a lot of things, including food and some supplies. As for who did these things, everyone tacitly agreed that no one mentioned it, as if it could never happen.
Nuomin spent so much effort and courage to pull this thing off, naturally it was not because she had a heart attack and wanted to clear the way for the concubines in the harem. She also got a benefit. She could raise her baby without going to Cining Palace. , Ningshou Palace and Chengqian Palace have the advantage of asking for peace, she can rest and raise her baby in Yongshou Palace with peace of mind.
Bilan brought Nuomin a cup of soup to replenish her health. While Biyun was gone to pack her things and was no longer here, she quickly whispered: "Master, someone from outside the palace sent a message to invite the master to explain this matter. This matter It's not in our interests. We've lost no less than ten people in the palace."
Indeed, although Nuo Min benefited, her benefit was negligible compared to others, especially during this inspection, Concubine Niu Hulu actually found someone. Concubine Niu Hulu was frightened by the deadly thing. It was because of this that the purge of the harem went smoothly, because the Niu Hulu clan gave unconditional support.
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