According to my grandparents, my mother has been wandering around the world alone since she was twelve years old. She has always been in good health and has a good mind. She will definitely not die after giving birth to a child.

Mo Jingchen browsed through various ingredients for his mother's pregnancy.

If according to the records in the account book, the mother would have been pregnant with a large fetus and died of dystocia if she nourished herself with such delicacies all day long.

However, everyone said that I was born prematurely in August and was born thin and small.

Mother was not a simple boudoir lady, and she would not be fooled by a fool like Ye Fanyin. She did not eat the food served on the stove.

However, it is certain that Ye Fanyin cannot tolerate her mother. With my mother here, her status as the housekeeper of the Mo family is threatened.

What did my mother go through when she was pregnant with me?

At that time, the forces of Wuji Sect and Beauty Sect had not yet penetrated into the capital, and there was no one around my mother to help her.

My father loved to write notes. During my mother's pregnancy, his energy was focused on helping the emperor resolve clique disputes. His records of his mother were only a few numbers ...

It was too long ago, and even if there was evidence at the time, it was destroyed by Ye Fanyin.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but have a headache.

At that time, there was a knock on the door. It was Imperial Physician Sun who came to ask for Ping An's pulse.

Mo Jingchen quickly threw out two silver needles and inserted them into his left and right shoulders.

Dr. Sun was diagnosing his pulse, and his brows were so furrowed that he could kill a fly.

"Others have treated the weaknesses caused by the disease in the womb, but this is the first time that Master Mo has not improved like this.

I have to go to the palace today to check your mother's medical records when she was pregnant and see if I can adjust your prescription as appropriate. "

Mo Jingchen's dark phoenix eyes widened slightly and said in surprise,

"Is there any medical records of my mother's pregnancy in the palace?"

Dr. Sun solemnly said,

“Whenever an imperial doctor visits a doctor, he will leave a medical record for future reference.

Although your mother is not a palace concubine, if she had a consultation with an imperial physician when she was pregnant, the medical records would naturally be recorded.

I remember that the doctor who diagnosed your mother was Dr. Wen, who was best at gynecology in the palace. Although he has passed away, the medical records must still be there. "

Mo Jingchen's hope rekindled,

"Doctor Sun, can I go with you to have a look? You know, I have been thinking of ways to heal myself over the years."

Dr. Sun smiled and said,

"Haha, why not? I also want to discuss medical theory with Lord Mo."

The two of them went to the records office of Taiyuan Hospital and retrieved the medical records of the wife of the imperial censor of the Imperial Academy.

According to medical records, Mrs. Yushi felt unwell in various ways during her early pregnancy.

Insomnia every night, nightmares, vomiting every day, listlessness, and rapid weight loss.

At five months, there were already signs of tire slippage. It was already a miracle that the baby could be delivered at eight months ...

Mo Jingchen looked at the yellowed doctor's desk, his eyebrows slightly twisted.

"Doctor Sun, I don't know much about gynecology. Do women experience such discomfort when they are pregnant?"

Imperial Physician Sun stroked his white beard.

“Although I am not very proficient in gynecology, I do know that women do have these symptoms when they are pregnant.

It's not surprising that it's as serious as Mrs. Yushi's.

What's more, there are cases of stillbirth. "

Mo Jingchen felt quite heavy:

I am also my mother's reminder.

Mo Jingchen had no clue and decided to go to his aunt to see if she could know anything.

On the way, I saw a pair of imperial guards dragging Concubine Zhen's personal maid in the direction of the Shenxing Department from a distance.

If the concubine's personal maid is treated so dishonorably, then the master must have committed something serious.

Mo Jingchen quickened his pace and arrived at Concubine Mo's palace.

Concubine Mo, who was already full of joy, became even happier when she saw her eldest nephew. She sat her down and fed her cakes like crazy.

"Xiao Chen, you came at the right time. I just made it. I can't finish it and take it home to eat."

It turns out that the investigation into the assassination of Concubine Mo years ago has already been completed.

Fang Zhengyi volunteered to handle the case and dissected the assassin's body. Based on the degree of digestion of the food residues in his stomach, he judged that it took no more than an hour for them to eat on the road.

In this way, they circled the places where they could eat big fish and meat and drink alcohol within an hour, and then checked them one by one within the range.

The calluses on the hands of these assassins are also consistent with the characteristics left by years of use of sickles, hoes and swords.

Finally, the target was the farm owned by Concubine Zhen’s cousin.

There were many strong men in the farm, and the calluses on their hands were exactly the same as those of the dead soldiers.

Various weapons and equipment used for training dead soldiers were also found in the farmhouse.

In short, Concubine Zhen's cousin's matter of raising dead soldiers in the farm cannot be ignored.

Mo Jingchen admired his little aunt's good appetite and said that she could eat happily even when he was dissecting an assassin. Just listening to it and thinking about the scene made me lose my appetite.

He sighed,

"Fang Zhengyi can make the dead speak. He is very powerful. His Highness Ninth Prince has a very good eye for seeing people."

Concubine Mo said with a joking smile,

"If you praise Fang Zhengyi, praise him well. Why bring Xiao Jiu'er into question? He is far away in northern Xinjiang and doesn't even know about my assassination."

Mo Jingchen pursed his thin lips slightly, looked down at the walnut cake in his hand, and was speechless.

Concubine Mo had a mocking smile on her face,

“What Concubine Zhen did could have been foolproof.

The bad thing is that her cousin is too stingy and doesn't want to raise these dead soldiers in vain.

They were asked to live in the farm and do farm work on weekdays, but evidence was left behind, right? "

Mo Jingchen turned the walnut cake in his hand and said,

"I just saw that the maid next to Concubine Zhen was taken away. If she insists that she was the one who revealed the news about you leaving the palace to pray for blessings, Concubine Zhen may still be able to survive."

Concubine Mo smiled disdainfully,

"The earrings worn by Concubine Zhen's personal maid, I saw her wearing them before she entered the cold palace, and they are still the same pair now. Why should such a stingy master protect her?

Even if she wanted to protect him, the queen would not agree! "

Concubine Mo's attentiveness quite impressed Mo Jingchen.

"Oh? It's really unbelievable that a palace maid next to a concubine has been wearing a pair of earrings for more than ten years."

Concubine Mo smiled and said softly,

"Both the Queen and Concubine Zhen are the daughters of generals. Back then, the Emperor accepted Concubine Zhen just to check and balance the Queen.

The Queen and Concubine Zhen fought to the death in the harem, while Xu Yu and Zhen Ping fought to the death in the former court.

Now that Zhen Ping is dead, shouldn't the Queen take the opportunity to trample Concubine Zhen and her third prince to death?

It doesn't matter to me, I'm very happy if any of them dies.

I guess that Concubine Zhen's attack on me this time was mainly to find the right opportunity for the Queen to pretend to be ill and to frame me.

The queen's son has married his favorite concubine, and her body and bones should be well.

He will soon come out from Kunning Palace to attack Concubine Zhen and kill them all.

Once Concubine Zhen and her third prince are overthrown, the Emperor will definitely build a new military force to check and balance the Queen's brother.

When the time comes, besides our Xiao Jiuer, who else can be chosen? "