"Impossible!" Sun Yuan roared angrily, "She can't have it! It's Xuexin! It can't be not!

Xie An said coldly: "Bold Sun Yuan, are you questioning the fairness of my Chen Jun Xie clan?"

Aunt Zhao, who was kneeling on the ground, heard Xie An stand up for her, and couldn't help but feel soft in her heart, raising her eyes and looking at her with affection in front of her, but she was a husband who had never treated her very warmly.

"No!

In the crowd, a sharp female voice came out coldly, and she was startled in a trance at first dream, and suddenly felt that such a sharp voice was really familiar, and after thinking for a moment, she was shocked again, it was quite similar to the peach branch! But the peach branch was already dead.

Follow that sound, but see the crowd squeezing out a servant girl, slender and almost a little sickly, the first dream of this chuckle, full of thought that it is another girl lust to frame her, this scene is not the first time she has seen, in the past she was framed, but also by the eyes of the people to eat people nailed in this hall, at that time there were always people blinded by lust for profit, fell into the well in order to seek glory, she laughed that today is no exception, but when the maid looked up, but made her hair upside down in her heart.

As the servant's somewhat sunken eyes slowly raised, her voice trembled a little: "Little maid Zhu Hua, knock to see Your Majesty and all the masters." ”

Zhu Hua's name is obviously quite unfamiliar to everyone, and after the maidservant finished as soon as the maidservant was finished, there was a discussion among the crowd: "Who is Zhu Hua, have you seen it?" "No, I haven't heard of this name......

These discussions naturally reached the ears of the maid named Zhu Hua, so she bowed again: "The little maid was given the name Zhu Hua by the steward, and she ...... on weekdays In the stove room, the little maid used to be called chubby...... Because of the illness in the past, he got this thin body and his voice became weak...... The little maid recuperated for a long time, and only resumed work in Wuyi Lane a few days ago. ”

Zhang Bingdao: "Master Qiqi, there used to be such a person in the stove room, but for the sake of cleanliness, even if she recovers from her illness, she can no longer serve the stove room, so she does some chores in the backyard of the firewood room." ”

Xie An asked, "First dream, you also served in the stove room in the past, can you know this person?"

"Yes. ”

"So, Zhu Hua, you just said that there is a Zhu Mei Ji in the first dream, do you have a certificate? You need to know that there is no abnormality after the Zhao family's personal test. ”

"Yes...... The little maid has really seen it!...... We were all maidservants of the stove room, and we all slept together on the bunk behind the stove, and we were ...... Chu Meng beat someone, yes, hit the peach branch, we helped her with the medicine, but we didn't even knock over the medicine bottle...... When she had stained her garment, she took it off, and by this she saw the Zhu Mei Record! All the maids of the stove who were present at that time saw it, and said...... It is also said that such a beautiful Zhu Mei Ji is the appearance of wealth and wealth, and at that time, ...... Didn't Fuxuan Gongzi happen to love Chu Meng, and we also ridiculed that Chu Meng could be the eldest son's wife in the future!" Now the thin "fat maid" suddenly stopped, and after the words passed through his throat, he felt that he had lost his words, and he was busy closing his voice, but everyone in the hall had no time to care about the joke of being the eldest son's wife, Sima Yi said: "Zhao, can you really check it out?"

Sun Yuan laughed: "Sure enough, there is! ha"

Sima Xi's face was as gray as gray and gloomy as haze.

When Aunt Zhao heard the emperor ask this, she was so shocked that she hurriedly knelt down: "But ...... But there's really nothing!"

Sima Yi's question really made the air a little stagnant, everyone was silent, suddenly heard three loud laughter in the hall, following the prestige, it was the crazy Sun Yuan who was looking up to the sky and roaring, and said: "Understood!

Xie An's voice was fierce: "Sun Yuan, Your Majesty does not allow you to be rampant in front of you, what do you understand?"

Sun Yuan's smile came to an abrupt end: "On such an occasion where everyone is gathered, it is expected that the Zhao family will not dare to panic in front of His Majesty, and the thin maid in the natural hall will not dare to panic, I am naturally sure that the woman kneeling in the hall is Xue Xin, so why can't Zhu Mei remember, Your Majesty, presumably send guards to search for something in this women's room at this moment, and the truth will be revealed!"

"What?"

"Secret Dew of Flowers!"

"The miracle medicine that heals wounds and soothes scars?"

"Exactly! Yichen thought about it, the girl of the first dream was worried that this Zhumei Ji would be exposed one day, so she used a knife to cut or fire to remove this mark, and then continued to apply the secret dew of the hundred flowers, so that the gods would hide from the sky and the sea without knowing it, and continue to lurk in the Wuyi Alley waiting for the opportunity!"

Sima Yi's expression was a little touched, and he thought for a moment, and said, "Xie Qing, Sun Yuan's speculation is not unreasonable, where is the girl of the first dream staying now?

This turn of the limelight only caught everyone off guard.

Xie Anguan worshiped Da Situ Yipin, and the search of his home was like being raided, and the next day it was reported to Jianye City, I don't know how the storyteller would add oil and vinegar and squander it, and then people in the world thought that there was a disaster in Wuyi Lane. Xie An was naturally unhappy in his heart, but the emperor's suspicion was not unreasonable, and Chrysostom couldn't refuse as soon as he opened it, so he responded with a blue face, but the people in Wuyi Lane beside him couldn't stand the humiliation, and they were a little uncontrollable as if they were about to move, looking at their master with blank eyes, and whispering in their mouths: "Don't ...... No......"

"Your Majesty!" Fu Xuan stepped forward and said, "There is no need to check, there is indeed a hundred flowers in the first dream room!"

This sentence was like a heavy stone that caused ripples in everyone's hearts.

"Your Majesty, Chu Meng is Fu Xuan's personal maid, she eats and lives in the same place, and she naturally knows what Fu Xuan has in her room. The secret dew of the hundred flowers was earlier a few days ago, Chu Meng's body was framed and tortured, Fu Xuan sympathized with the maid beside her, fearing that she would leave a scar, so he found this thing and gave it to her for her healing purposes. Fu Xuan paused and said, "Today, Fu Xuan is in charge of His Majesty, and Fu Xuan has thanked His Majesty for his grace in finding out the truth about the assassination that day. Fu Xuan listened carefully all the way, only one thing is not clear, why is it so coincidental, Lord Sun gave evidence that the first dream has Zhu Meiji, but the scar of the first dream happened to disappear, and Lord Sun said that the first dream used a hundred flowers secret dew, but it happened that there was one in the eldest son's house, isn't it, someone in it is a tip-off, right?"

Fu Xuan's "ventilation message" was extremely sonorous, cold as iron, and then pointed to the pair of sword eyebrows and starry eyes at the "fat maid" kneeling in the hall. Fu Xuan's temperament is known to the insiders of Wuyi Lane, he has always been elegant and gentle, and now he has changed his usual solemnity, although his tone is not heavy, the words are loud in everyone's hearts, and he unconsciously followed a solemn up, and stared at the "fat maid" with his gaze.

For a while, the cold sweat of the "fat maid" fell, and her body trembled.

"Your Majesty!

Another trembling female voice came from the crowd, and there were already many kneeling people in the hall, and there was a figure in the middle of it, and the handmaid made the shirt together, the body shape was quite similar to the "fat handmaiden" after illness, and it was generally clear.

"Your Majesty, my lord, little maid...... Little maid...... Skinny! No...... The name is called Vision...... Skinny is the nickname...... The little maid was once with the first dream...... The skinny man who worked in the stove room...... That...... That Fang Zhu Mei Ji ...... The little maid also knows!"