Chapter 307 Iron Fist Rule 2
Chapter 307 Iron Fist Rule 2
"Let the people from the Ministry of Punishment interrogate each of them one by one. Anyone who can point out the connection between the other person and the oleander pollen will be rewarded with ten taels of silver."
In this matter, I was just a spectator in Suiyuxuan.
Hua Fei had clearly anticipated the outcome, but was still powerless to do anything.
Even every word and every sentence he spoke was pushing the queen to achieve her ultimate goal.
Since I am an outsider and cannot join the game, I will just muddy the waters and make things chaotic.
Instead of trying hard to guess what the queen wants to do, it is better to directly give her a difficult problem.
Since you don't let others live well, then let's not live well.
"Go ahead and do it." Concubine Hua finally felt that the tone was smooth. "Remember, anyone who can give advice and point out the person related to oleander pollen will be rewarded handsomely."
Zhou Ninghai felt that his master had been holding a breath since he came out of Shuiyuxuan, and now he finally let it out.
He had already figured out what to do about this matter, so he went straight to the Ministry of Punishment to find Eunuch Liu, who was in charge of the Ministry of Punishment.
That guy usually treats me like a brother, so now it's time for him to help his brother.
As for those who are related to oleander pollen, naturally all those who passed by must be counted, one by one, and all of them will be caught for His Majesty.
It is better to kill a thousand people by mistake than to let one go.
Zhou Ninghai limped out with great vigor.
Xin Changzai and Jing Fei looked at each other in surprise as they saw Hua Fei, whose brows were raised with joy.
What is Concubine Hua going to do?
"Serve the meal, and after eating you can all return to your palaces. If you have nothing else to do these days, don't let your servants hang around." Hua Fei's tone rose, and she felt particularly good.
The next morning, we went to Jingren Palace.
"Your Majesty, please get up." Jianqiu saw that the Queen had already gotten up, so she quickly signaled outside to let the palace maid who was helping the Queen wash come in.
Everything was the same as usual, except that there seemed to be fewer people coming in today.
Jianqiu didn't pay much attention to it.
"Green salt." Jianqiu said.
The little palace maid came forward with green salt to help the Queen rinse her mouth, and then the little palace maid with the mouthwash basin should have come forward. Only then did Jianqiu realize something was wrong.
The little palace maid carrying the green salt had just gone downstairs when she hurriedly came up with the mouthwash basin.
Because the errands she was carrying out were more complicated than usual, the little maid was somewhat flustered.
"Why are you the only one here?" Jianqiu asked with a frown. She looked again and saw that the person holding the washbasin and preparing towels was also the same person.
"What about the other servants? You are getting more and more lazy nowadays." Jianqiu was a little angry. When had the servants of Jingren Palace ever made such a big mistake while on duty?
"Huichun! Huichun!" Jianqiu shouted Huichun's name outside. Usually, Huichun was in charge of these matters.
Although Huichun is talkative, she has always been steady on duty and has never made such a mistake.
If any palace maid or eunuch in the palace fell ill, she should have deployed personnel as soon as possible.
How could there be someone missing while serving the Queen?
The queen was still a little confused, but after hearing Jianqiu's scolding, she came to her senses and realized that the number of servants who came to help her wash today was indeed wrong.
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty!" The little palace maid holding the green salt knelt down hurriedly.
Last night, people from the Ministry of Punishment suddenly came to arrest people, saying that Concubine Hua had ordered the arrest of people related to oleander pollen, and that they must all be brought in for interrogation.
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