The next day, Yanshuang Palace.

A gorgeous lacquered gold nine phoenix inlaid luodian shoulder gently fell outside the Yanshuang Palace, Zhao Yan held Su Ying's hand and looked up at this gorgeous palace. Concubine Wen Guifei was weak and sick and lived in Yongshou Palace, and Concubine Hui became the undisputed second ruling palace concubine under her.

Therefore, even if Concubine Hui falls out of favor in old age, her palace is also a first-class cool and gorgeous residence in Changchun Garden.

Concubine Hui has always liked osmanthus the most, and on the platform of the main hall of this Yanshuang Palace, there are more than a dozen jars of osmanthus with lush branches and leaves, including cinnabar osmanthus, round-leaf golden osmanthus, Xianning evening osmanthus, Qingshan silver osmanthus...... A pot of pots, all of them are very well raised, even if they are not in the flowering period now, looking at the verdant branches and leaves, it is also gratifying.

Every year in autumn, Concubine Hui will invite the six palaces to come to enjoy the osmanthus flowers, drinking osmanthus wine and eating osmanthus cakes, how elegant and comfortable?

Zhao Yan took a deep breath, squeaked, and pushed open the door of the Yanshuang Palace.

The Yanshuang Hall seemed to be sealed by dust, and as the door of the temple was pushed open, a ray of sunlight shone into the darkness and dispelled the cold silence.

Concubine Hui sat on the throne in the middle of the main hall, her face was sallow, her eyes were bloodshot, her face was unkempt, her appearance was completely lost, and her face was full of panic. The moment she saw Zhao Yan, Concubine Hui's nose was sour, and she almost burst into tears, "Imperial Concubine Niangniang!"

Concubine Hui hurriedly rushed up, but Hu Qingxi stepped forward with an arrow step, blocking the front with a vigilant face.

Concubine Hui was stunned, and her face aged a little in an instant.

Zhao Yan looked at Concubine Hui's current appearance, almost couldn't believe it, the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes, the gray complexion, where is the arrogant Nara in Su Ri? Concubine Hui attaches the most importance to her demeanor, she has to make up three layers of peach powder every day, make up three or four times a day, and carry rouge gouache with her.

In the past, Zhao Yan thought that Concubine Hui loved beauty, but now she knows that at Concubine Hui's age, only relying on layers of fat powder can cover up aging.

Zhao Yan didn't talk nonsense, and told Concubine Hui directly: "Sang Zi in your palace has confessed, saying that everything is the mastermind, and with the medicinal powder that was found out of your palace last night to instruct animals to go crazy, it can be said that there are already human and material evidence." ”

Concubine Hui hurriedly shook her head: "No! The concubine is wronged! Sang Zi, that cheap slave, must have been instructed by someone to frame the concubine!"

Saying that, Concubine Hui hurriedly pulled Zhao Yan's sleeve and said, "Imperial Concubine Niangniang, you must believe in the concubine!

Zhao Yan shook her head and sighed: "After Sang Zi confessed, he bit his tongue and committed suicide. ”

Concubine Hui froze, her lips trembled, "She's dead?!" Concubine Hui's eyes were flustered, "In this way, isn't this palace speechless?"

Concubine Hui's body was weak, as if all the strength in her body had been hollowed out, and she softened to the ground.

"Yes, Sang Zi is dead, and the dead can't change their words. And...... The emperor believed her testimony before her death. "Zhao Yan said quietly.

Concubine Hui looked horrified, "No, how can the emperor believe that cheap slave?! Imperial concubine, the concubine is really wronged! The concubine has no reason to harm the fifteenth elder brother and the ninth princess!"

Zhao Yan glanced at Concubine Hui on the ground, and said lightly: "Reason?That thing is too easy to find, jealousy, resentment, ambition...... All for the best reasons. ”

Concubine Hui's eyes were red, "Imperial Concubine...... Don't you believe in concubines?"

"Bengong?" Zhao Yan seemed to ask herself, "Now that all the evidence points to you, why don't you call Bengong not to suspect you?" Although she felt that this matter was a little strange, Concubine Hui was indeed very suspicious!

"But......" Concubine Hui couldn't help but shed tears, mottled tears across her old and decadent cheeks, "but the concubine really didn't do anything, and disaster fell from the sky!

"You said you were wronged, so do you have evidence to prove that you were wronged?" asked Zhao Yan with a frown.

Concubine Hui's face was bitter, "If the concubine had half a piece of evidence, she would have taken it out a long time ago, how could she wait until now? Until the medicinal powder was found, the concubine didn't know that there was a secret compartment under her bed!"

Concubine Hui rubbed the tears on her face with her sleeve, "Niangniang, this matter is interlocking, someone must be deliberately trying to marry the concubine!"

The "deliberate blame" mentioned by Concubine Hui really cannot be said that there is no such possibility.

Concubine Hui hurriedly grabbed the corner of Zhao Yan's skirt and said, "Niangniang, you might as well think about it! If the fifteenth elder brother and the ninth princess are really killed, even if the concubine is highly qualified, she will not be able to escape death! The eldest elder brother will also be snubbed by the emperor. In this way, who is the fisherman who profits?"

Concubine Hui stayed awake all night, and this was what she thought about all night!

"Do you mean the crown prince?" Zhao Chang'e raised her eyebrows slightly, Concubine Hui's speculation, Zhao Chang naturally had already doubted it.

Concubine Hui nodded: "That's right! The prince hated Yinchu, the eldest brother, since he was a child, and now that the court is facing each other, the prince is even more eager to get rid of Yinchu and then hurry up! If the concubine implements the charge of murdering the emperor's heir, Yinchu will definitely fall out of favor with the emperor's father, isn't this what the prince dreams of?!"

Zhao Yan said lightly: "You have some truth in what you said, but it's just your words." It cannot be ruled out that Concubine Hui deliberately caused trouble in order to get away with the crime.

"Niangniang!" Concubine Hui's voice was a little choked, "Since Yinfu became the king, the concubine has always been grateful to Niangniang, how could the concubine do the murder of the fifteenth elder brother and the ninth princess?!

Concubine Hui cried endlessly, and her words were earnest.

Zhao Yan couldn't help but sigh a little, "So far, even if the palace is willing to believe you, the emperor won't believe it! If your remarks reach the emperor's ears, I am afraid that the emperor will think that you are deliberately framing the prince." "——Concubine Hui's mother and son are not on good terms with the prince, so how can Concubine Hui's rhetoric win the slightest trust from Kangxi?

Concubine Hui's old face instantly darkened.

"Think about it again, is there anything else that can prove itself?" Zhao Yan hurriedly asked, she came to Yanshuang Hall in the hope of finding the slightest clue.

Concubine Hui lowered her head, twisted her eyebrows and thought deeply for a long time, and suddenly her expression flashed, "By the way, Sang Lan and Sang Zi live in the same room, even Xia Zhong found out that Sang Zi and Xiao Button were eating against each other, Sang Lan may have also found something, I don't know!"

Saying that, Concubine Hui called the palace maid named Sang Lan, Sang Lan is also eighteen years old, and she is Concubine Hui's personal palace maid, like Sang Zi, she is from the Sang character generation.

Sang Lan's facial features were upright, and her body was a little thin, she knelt on the ground tremblingly, "Slave...... The minion did know that Sang Zi was dealing with the little button. But things are definitely not what Grandpa Xia thought, Sang Zi's temperament, where can he look down on the black and ugly little eunuch like Xiao ......Luo?

Zhao Yan's eyes widened, "Which one is Xiao Luo?!"-Nima's blood is endless!