"Filming? Father, how dare I make up lies to deceive you? On the day before the death of the mute slave, I... actually sneaked out of the palace quietly, trying to find clues. But on the way back, I heard that dandelions fell to the ground.
If you don’t believe me about the porcelain doll, you can ask Lord Yu Changqing.”
Yu Changqing was suddenly called by name, and when he received Shang Yujie's questioning look, he leaned over and bowed his head and said, "Your Majesty, what the princess said is true, and it is true! That night, the minister, Jin Baihu, and Su Shaoqing were all present.
After the officials found out that they had offensive power, they were afraid that they would harm the people, so they immediately applied to His Highness the Crown Prince to borrow the imperial guards in the city to take people to the people's homes to collect all the porcelain dolls and destroy them."
Shang Yuzhen asked sharply, "In that case, Su Zhen, why did you break into the palace at night if you didn't save anyone that night?"
"Your Majesty, how did you know that I didn't come into the palace to save someone?" Su Zhen asked, turning her head leisurely.
"How outrageous! You didn't answer the emperor's question, but you dared to contradict me?"
A general under Yu Wude raised his hand and pointed at Su Zhen when he spoke. As soon as he turned his head, a sharp sound broke through the air, and a silver wine glass directly hit his tiger's mouth. However, it did not stop.
Instead of spinning, it spun rapidly, and the sharp edge cut off his finger.
His blood was trickling. When he came out of his daze, he felt pain. He looked angrily in the direction where the wine glass was flying, and saw Xiao Chuhong holding the wine pot in his left hand, adding wine to the new wine glass in his right hand.
"Xiao Chuhong! How dare you openly commit murder and hurt people!"
Xiao Chuhong raised his glass and drank, and raised a 'fake' standard smile, "Aggravated? Injured someone? Sorry, my hand slipped just now."
His hand... slipped? The force was enough to kill him! Xiao Chuhong actually had the nerve to say such a thing!
Yu Wude secretly said "trash" and ordered the servant behind him, "Come here, take General Li down to recover from his injuries."
Xiao Chuhong pretended not to notice the killing intent coming from the front right, smiled slightly at Su Zhen, raised his eyebrows and winked at the same time.
Tang Yinchen looked at this scene and suddenly remembered that Su Zhen failed to tease Xiao Chuhong in Jiyuefang, and in the end she stole the chicken but lost a lot of rice. Thinking of this, his shoulders trembled when he lowered his head, unknowingly thinking that he was doing it for Su.
Zhen was angry and complained, but she didn't know that she was trying her best to suppress her laughter.
Seeing that the situation was not right, Concubine Yu took a sip of tea and said, "Princess, that night you took the palace servants and ran into Weiyang Palace, claiming that Su Zhen wanted to kill the mute slave. Now you are defending her. Could it be that the princess was against Su Zhen...
....”
The queen's eyes changed suddenly. She usually tolerated Concubine Yu for the emperor's sake, but today she dared to accuse Jing'er of having an affair in private!
"Mother, that night, it was actually Jing'er who deliberately framed Mr. Su."
"Jing'er! What nonsense are you talking about!" the queen shouted angrily.
Not only the Queen's expression changed when she heard this, but everyone's expressions changed to one of horror.
Su Zhen's smile disappeared, and she began to wonder what Shang Jingyao's intentions were.
"In those few days, Mr. Su pursued several murder cases and was bound to find out the truth. But the mute slave was unwilling to accept that her appearance was ruined in her early years. So she accidentally got involved and got involved with Li
In the strange story between Jieyu and Xiyan.
Er Chen guessed that Mr. Su would definitely follow the clues to find the mute slave, so he made a quick decision and wanted to put the blame on Mr. Su so that he could no longer pursue the investigation! But who knew that someone actually poisoned the mute slave's medicine?
!And even caused her death!”
Shang Jingyao clapped his hands, and immediately a palace attendant came forward with a wooden box, opened the wooden lid, and there were three porcelain dolls placed inside, which looked exactly like the three girls.
Like the three 'corpses', they were all fabricated by Shang Jingyao over the past three days in order to confuse the world.
Su Zhen admired Shang Jingyao's ability to tell lies, but she shouldn't have thought of exchanging one life for another to save her!
"Have you found the person who poisoned me?" Shang Yuzhen asked.
"Father, that's...him! Shang Yici!"
Shang Yici was suddenly called out by Shang Jingyao, and said indifferently, "Jing'er, stop fooling around!"
"What nonsense? Fifth brother, Jing'er has no intention of making trouble with you tonight!"
Shang Jingyao took out a stack of white paper from his red cuff and threw it upwards. Dozens of white papers floated up and down slowly.
"Fifth brother, I found these letters in Huanyu Mountain. You used the seemingly money-grubbing Huang family as a cover to secretly raise elite soldiers in the mountains and hoard weapons and food. Could it be that you want to rebel?"
Shang Jingyao's sarcastic words fell, and Shang Yici's hand creaked, "Shang Jingyao! How dare you frame this king!"
"False accusation? Fifth brother, please take a good look at these letters. They were all found by my sister from the mute slave's house. In half a month, it will be my birthday. I remember that half a month ago, I asked the mute slave to go to the fifth brother's house.
I sent you the invitation, and I think she stole these letters at that time. You couldn't find the letters, or you couldn't get any clues from her, so you just killed her to silence her!"
Shang Jingyao raised his chin slightly, his voice was steady, and he spoke every word. There was no provocation or pride in his eyes, but only unexplained pity.
Shang Yici knew very well that the mute slave had never been to his house, and these letters... had nothing to do with him at all! It had always been him who framed others, but today he was brought into trouble by a little girl for no reason.
Let’s get rid of the problem! But he still has troubles that he can’t express, and he can’t prove or refute himself!
The house manager received instructions from Shang Yujie's eyes, picked up a few pieces of paper from the ground and handed them to the desk in front of Shang Yujie.
Not only were the handwriting in those letters exactly the same as those of Shang Yici, they were even stamped with the seal of King Qin.
Concubine Yu glanced at her, her pupils shrank suddenly, and she said angrily, "Shang Jingyao! Fortunately, your fifth brother treats you very well, let alone you as Princess Luo Qi! For the sake of a mere outsider, you did not hesitate to fabricate charges and slander
Brother! He even ruined his reputation and the lives of his relatives!"
Concubine Yu's sharp voice resounded through the palace, causing pain to people's eardrums.
"The noble concubine loves her son very much, but what I said is absolutely not false. If you don't believe it, just go and check it carefully. That night, when the mute slave died, I said that the person who killed the mute slave must pay the price
The price! No matter who that person is! How powerful he is! So what if my blood is thicker than water? Kill my person! Just give me one life for one!"
Shang Jingyao's heart had already become cold, his clenched fingers had turned white, and the hatred in his eyes was not concealed at all.
Su Zhen finally stopped watching the show and walked out from behind Tang Yinchen and Yang Huanzhi, "Princess is right! Murder must be punished with life. Your Highness, King Qin, no wonder you are stalking me and insisting on taking my life. It turns out you are here for
Are you going to silence me too? This uninformed person thinks that you are unable to woo me and want to kill someone to vent your anger!"
Xiao Chuhong looked at someone narcissistically touching the side of his face and shook his head helplessly.