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 really is him, to kill someone just because she doesn't like him, then this old woman is too vicious."
"She might be trying to help Ling gain the position of the principal consort."
"To obtain the position of principal wife, you can just fabricate a false charge 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 have a point. I think if it was her, she wouldn't risk it for a niece from her mother's family. Something worth risking her is probably something that threatens her. She poisoned my mother first, but then she felt that poisoning was not enough and decided to kill her directly." At this point, Yan Funing panicked, "Husband, if she is the murderer behind this, then she is a terrible person."
"Don't be afraid."
He is no longer the same person he was at the age of five.
Yan Funing took 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 insane, she escaped. Although she is in the cold palace, at least she can live there. Today she dances not for her beloved, but to let the Queen Mother know that she is insane. That way, the Queen Mother will not kill her."
"You have a point."
"Husband, listen to me. She's skilled in poisons. There are many ways to say she's skilled in poisons. Maybe she's skilled in systems, or maybe she's skilled in poisoning. But if she has a lot of strange toxins around her, wouldn't that also be considered a skilled poisoner in the eyes of outsiders?"
Fu Ciyi nodded when he heard this: "That makes some sense."
"My mother was poisoned. I wonder what past grudges there were between her and Concubine Ling. If there were no grudges, then even in the cold palace, Concubine Ling wouldn't have ordered the poison. The most likely source of the unknown poison is Concubine Ling. The real culprit behind this is unknown where they got the poison, and it originally belonged to Concubine Ling."
"It's a pity that my mother has lost her memory. Asking her about her relationship with Concubine Ling will definitely yield no results. Whether Concubine Ling is truly mad or just pretending to be, it's difficult to ask her whether they have any conflicts." Fu Ciyi said gently, "But, Ningning, don't worry. I always feel that we are getting closer and closer."
Yan Funing nodded. "It suddenly occurred to me that my mother's amnesia might be because she knew something serious. If we can't find evidence of poisoning in the future, I just need to help her regain her memory, and maybe the truth will be revealed."
Upon 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 such a good person, so can we postpone what happened tonight?"
"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 and said, "My lady, please have pity on your husband."
Yan Funing was stunned.
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 his arms to press her into his body.
She wished she could fly back to her own residence right now and make love 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 the wetness from under her lips. "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 burst."
"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, and the Empress, Mother."
Long Yi raised his hand: "Get up, how did you get here?"
The voice cannot distinguish between joy and anger.
He was in the imperial study, and it was appropriate for them, mother and son, to come and look for him.
He was in the Queen's Palace at the moment, just to get some peace and quiet, but they actually came to him, which made him unhappy.
Qiao Wanyou looked in the direction where Zhao's voice had come from, and saw only two hazy 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 thought that she couldn't see anything, and 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 position.
After finishing the exam, Bei Mo returned to his original seat, but she didn't sit back either.
At this moment, this seat was occupied by Zhao.
But unexpectedly, Long Yi just turned his head and said nothing.
As long as Long Yi turned his head, she could probably tell that Long Yi had seen where Zhao was sitting.
Humph, men are really not good things.
At this time, Long Junhao said obediently: "Your Majesty, today you have given me several titles to choose from. After much deliberation, I feel that it would be more appropriate to speak to Your Majesty in person."
Zhao smiled and said, "This child is filial. It's better for him to express his sincerity in person than to ask his subordinates to run a trip to deliver the memorial."
"Hmm." Long Yi raised his eyes. "Tell me, which one do you like?"
Long Junhao cupped his hands and said, "This son wishes to receive 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 the eldest son of a concubine.
Although my brother is the third child, he is indeed 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 so anxious to come and choose. 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, are you willing?"
Just then, two footsteps were heard outside.
When Nanny Li saw Fu Ciyi and Yan Funing return, she immediately went into the room to report, "Your Majesty and Empress, the Third Prince and his wife have returned from their walk."
"You're back just in time." Long Yi looked outward and asked Fu Ciyi, who had not yet entered the room, "Has the title been confirmed?"
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