Chapter 747: Even if she kills the little prince Muci, what can she do?
"I want to leave, who can stop me?" An Rong smiled coldly, turned around and left.
Ji Rou Ning Xiang moved almost at the same time, blocking An Rong's path.
Ji Rou was the first to speak: "Concubine Chen said that Concubine An is a distinguished guest and cannot leave. Concubine An please sit down in peace and don't make the scene ugly!"
An Rong opened her lips coldly: "I am the imperial concubine in charge of the harem. When will it be the turn of a little slave to dictate my future? Get out of the way!"
Ji Rou Ning Xiang remained motionless and turned a deaf ear to An Rong's shouting.
Seeing this, Platycodon platycodon scolded her in a sweet voice: "The imperial concubine is leaving, who of you dares to stop her?!"
Jirou Ningxiang glanced coldly at Platycodon, still blocking An Rong's way and never giving in.
Platycodon grandiflorum turned red for a moment and looked at An Rong.
An Rong had no choice but to walk to the side. However, when she walked to the left, Jirou blocked her to the left. When she walked to the right, Ningxiang turned to the right, leaving no way for her to retreat.
In the end, An Rong got angry and shouted: "How brave! Come on, take down the gift of Rou Ning Xiang!"
It's a pity that Yong'an Palace is Mu Ci's territory, and it is impossible for anyone to stand up. An Rong can only stand in her original position awkwardly, neither retreating nor advancing.
Mu Ci seemed unable to see An Rong's embarrassing situation and turned a blind eye to the scene.
This time she wanted to see how An Rong could escape under her nose.
While the stalemate was going on, Li Yu left and returned with a letter in his hand, handed it to Mu Ci and said, "Concubine Chen, this is the letter I found in Xiumin's bedroom."
"Who is Xiumin?" Mu Ci asked, pretending not to know the situation.
"Xiumin is the murderer who bewitched His Highness, but he committed suicide in fear of the crime before. This is the evidence of the crime that the slave found in Xiumin's residence." Li Yu cooperated very well and sang along with Mu Ci.
After reading the content of the letter, Mu Ci's brows grew colder and he looked at An Rong and said: "Concubine An, it's okay that you hate me, but you actually poisoned a child who has not understood the world's affairs. What crime should you do?!"
An Rong heard the sound and sneered: "I don't know what you are talking about."
Mu Ciliang showed the letter in his hand: "Go to Yanfu Palace to find someone who knows Xiumin and ask him to identify the handwriting of this letter! Then I will see how Concubine An will argue!"
Soon, a palace official who was close to Xiumin was brought to Yong'an Palace. After seeing the handwriting on the letter, she replied: "I have seen Xiumin's handwriting. These handwritings indeed belong to Xiumin."
An Rong's eyes flashed with panic.
If this matter is not handled well, she will explain it here today. She cannot be defeated by Mu Ci and needs to calm down before she can find a way out.
Telling herself like this, An Rong finally returned to normal, and she also thought of a way to save herself in time.
"To prove whether this is Xiumin's handwriting, you can't identify it just by looking at it. You can ask someone to identify it." An Rong said calmly.
"Specialist appraisal?" Mu Ci smiled lightly: "Concubine An, tell me, where can I find the documents that Xiumin left before?"
An Rong blurted out: "I have it right there!"
As soon as she said this, everyone looked at her.
"It turns out that Concubine An and Xiumin have been friends for a long time. It's no wonder." Mu Ci pointed out.
An Rong's face sank.
Don't think that she can't hear the insinuations in Mu Ci's words, but that's not the point. The point is to clear her suspicions and prove that this is not Xiumin's handwriting.
"This matter is of great importance. Naturally, I will investigate this matter thoroughly and give Concubine Chen an explanation." An Rong said, explaining this to Platycodon grandiflorum.
Platycodon took the order, but she didn't know whether she could get out of the gate of Yong'an Palace.
Knowing Platycodon's worries, An Rong added: "Concubine Chen won't want to create an unjust case and won't allow Platycodon to leave Yong'an Palace, right?"
Mu Ci looked at An Rong steadily, and An Rong looked at her without flinching at all.
"With so many sisters present, I will naturally not stop Concubine An from going out to move reinforcements." Mu Ci said, looking at Ji Rou: "Let Platycodon go out."
Ji Rou Ning Xiang took a step away at the same time, and Platycodon hurriedly left Yong'an Palace.
Everyone was waiting in Yong'an Palace, wondering if An Rong could make a comeback this time.
Although everyone knows that An Rong is the real culprit who harmed the little prince, An Rong will not sit back and wait for death.
If Mu Ci wants to convince the public, he must give An Rong a chance to defend herself.
No matter who it is this time, they all want to see Mu Ci suffer the loss of being mute. Only if An Rong escapes this disaster, will anyone continue to deal with Mu Ci in the future.
If An Rongrong is defeated this time, from now on the harem will be controlled by Mu Ci alone, which is not a good phenomenon.
Time passed while waiting, and Kikyo finally came back and brought a handwriting appraiser.
"In order to convince the public, Platycodon, you take Sizhu to Jingyang Palace and get a letter that Xiumin left before her death." An Rong ordered again.
Fortunately, Xiumin's handwriting was written casually by her. The purpose was to imitate Xiumin's handwriting and she was not afraid of people reading it.
Afterwards, under the supervision of Sizhu, Kikyo took out Xiumin's calligraphy.
The appraiser put the two handwritings together for comparison, and soon came to the conclusion that they were not written by one person.
An Rong's face was bright: "Master, let's take a look again. When was this word written?"
The appraiser checked it again carefully and said, "I wrote it today, and the ink smells particularly good in this handwriting."
An Rong looked at Mu Ci and frowned coldly: "I suspect that Concubine Chen temporarily found someone to rub Xiumin's handwriting in order to frame me and create this unjust case!"
Mu Ci looked at An Rong with a half-smile, and whispered to Ningxiang.
Ningxiang quickly took out a previous letter and handed it to the appraiser: "Master, please check again whether this letter and Xiumin belong to the same person!"
After carefully comparing the handwriting, the appraiser shook his head and said: "They are not the same person. But this handwriting is better because of rubbing. I think it was imitated after a period of time."
Mu Ci then let others read the content of the handwriting: "Have you seen it? The person above who designed the frame-up, Wu Zhaoyi. Master Fangcai also said that this handwriting was written after a long period of exposure, which is enough to show that this person has sinister intentions. It just so happened that
At this time, Concubine An found Xiumin's handwriting. I would like to ask Concubine An why there is Xiumin's calligraphy in Concubine An's hand? Did Concubine An design this serial conspiracy and not only want to kill Yu?
Son, you still want to frame Wu Zhaoyi?!"
An Rong was secretly frightened, but her face remained calm: "Joke! This is just your one-sided statement. If you don't have proof, you can't frame me. I am a noble concubine, and I will not tolerate you framed and insulted like this!"
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No matter how eloquent Mu Ci is, it can't change the fact that she has no evidence.
Even if she really killed the little prince today, what could Mu Ci do to her?
