The wind and snow outside the hall are falling more and more urgently, the snowflakes in front of the corridor are dense at this moment, it has made people unable to see the palace building in the distance, in the dark night, only the faint outline can be seen, silent and gloomy, suddenly there is a gust of wind rolling the snowflakes to come, blowing the big red tassel hanging lamp under the corridor "squeak-" sounds, shaking, the silver red light like yarn on the ground like light smoke, such as water mist, swaying.

The snow fell more and more on the clusters of branches, so that the accumulated branches were gently bent down, and only a crisp sound of "creaking-" was heard, and the branches were easily broken in half, and the snow on the branches suddenly fell and made a rustling sound.

And at this moment, in the apse of Qianhe Palace, it is still so depressing that people want to escape, and the life and death in the house make the people waiting outside either dignified or afraid.

In the wind and snow, a line of vague shadows gradually approached, and the moment they entered the hall, it seemed that the wind and snow outside the hall were all enveloped in, and it was cold and slaughtering.

I saw that the person who came was tall, but it was a little colder than the cold wind and snow outside the window, and as soon as he entered the hall, he walked over with Feng Weizhi calmly, and then arched his hand and said, "Your Majesty." ”

Emperor Jianheng, who had a solemn and unpredictable expression, glanced at Han Zhen in front of him, nodded, and said indifferently as if he was extremely tired: "Who is it?" ”

Han Zhen raised his head when he heard this, and did not look at the people around him, and said loudly the next moment: "Back to Your Majesty, when Wei Chen searched the Huanyi Bureau, he found a bottle of flower dew in the house of a palace maid. ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was slightly stunned, a small palace maid of the Huanyi Bureau, who had almost no connection with Yuqing Palace, how could she have such courage to be inexplicably unfavorable to the future emperor and grandson?

Emperor Jianheng's eyes froze slightly, and then he asked in a cold voice, "What about people?" ”

As soon as the words fell, under the signal of Han Zhen's eyes, Feng Wei turned to order someone to send people in from outside, and when the trembling and familiar figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes, the surroundings seemed to be frozen, and they could only see a pair of surprised eyes gradually turn into realization, and once again silently lowered their heads, as if they were afraid of mixing themselves in.

"Suizhu?"

In the hesitation of Empress Yuan, Sui Zhu, who was carried in, saw the gloomy and unpredictable Emperor Jianheng in front of him, and immediately struggled with his life to pounce and knelt down and cried: "Your Majesty, the slave and maid are wronged, the slave and maid are framed, the slave and maid don't know why those purple flower juices appear in the vase of the slave maid, someone must have framed it, someone must have framed it-"

Sui Zhu knew the seriousness of this matter very well, and at this moment she was so frightened that she could only kowtow and cry at the feet of Emperor Jianheng, her voice trembled and sharp, and it was inevitable that she would be a little noisy, as if she was convincing herself, she kept repeating, until finally she slammed her head on the ground, although it was separated by a thick layer of Western Regions velvet carpet, but she could also hear a muffled sound.

"I beg Your Majesty to see clearly, the slave and maid are really wronged-"

The hall was quiet, only the feet were begging for mercy, Emperor Jianheng looked at the humble figure, and the appearance of another person gradually appeared in front of him, but it made his heart harder and colder.

At this moment, I saw a figure walking in quickly, whispering something to Han Zhen's side, when Emperor Jianheng raised his eyes slightly, the person had already retreated, and Han Zhen immediately raised his head, and his eyes were a little more solemn.

"Your Majesty, there is a palace maid in the Huanyi Bureau, and she wants to face the saint Chen Yan."

As everyone's eyes fell on Emperor Jianheng's side, they only heard Emperor Jianheng only say one word from his mouth: "Pass." ”

The next moment, a subtle voice came in from the outside, and when everyone looked for prestige, the person in front of them was even more familiar.

"Slave and maid Xinghua to Your Majesty, to the queen mother, to all the noble masters."

Hearing this name, everyone was slightly stunned, Emperor Jianheng glanced at it, and then said loudly: "You are Suiyue?" ”

The woman under the seat saluted humbly when she heard this: "Back to Your Majesty, the slave maid once called Suiyue, and then Yu Meiren gave her name and changed the apricot blossom." ”

In just one word, everyone understood the twists and turns, Emperor Jianheng glanced at the crowd indifferently, and saw that one of the inconspicuous concubines took a few steps back with a little weakness, which caused Emperor Jianheng to be displeased.

"What do you have to say?"

Hearing Emperor Jianheng's question, the surroundings fell silent, only Yu Suiyue stood up slightly straight, as if she had made up her mind, and squeezed her hands tightly, and this scene happened to fall into Emperor Jianheng's eyes.

"The slave maid wants to expose the Queen Shu clan who now lives in the North Palace, murdered the prince's sons and grandsons, and plotted to kill the court officials-"

The woman's voice was cold and hard, almost biting out between her teeth, and everyone present was shocked and shocked.

Even Emperor Jianheng at this moment was shocked in his eyes, he knew about killing the prince, but he didn't know that Suiyue was guilty of killing the emperor and grandson and murdering the court officials.

"With the moon!"

The stunned Suizhu seemed to have reacted, her eyes widened like crazy, and she angrily pointed at Suiyue and roared, "Are you crazy? How can you frame your master? ”

Speaking of this, Sui Zhu seemed to suddenly understand something, her eyes lit up, she stared at Sui Yue who was standing beside her, and said in a stunned voice: "It's you, it's you who framed me, right?" It must be you—"

Sui Zhu kneeled forward, embarrassed and eager to kneel at the feet of Emperor Jianheng and Empress Yuan, as if he had been greatly wronged, and the cry became louder and louder.

"Your Majesty, the queen mother, must be framed by the moon, ask Your Majesty to be clear, ask the queen to be clear."

Suizhu's head "bang-" slammed on the ground, looking both sad and inevitably distressed.

At this moment, even the concubines of the Six Palaces who were standing on the side gradually didn't know who was real and who was fake.

And at this moment, a sneer sounded a little calmly, and Sui Yue looked at the poor and hateful person at his feet calmly, without the slightest wave, as if he was a person with a heart like ashes, both cold and sad.

"Framed?"

The corners of Suiyue's lips hooked up a cold arc, and although she spit out a word lightly, it was enough to fall into everyone's ears.

"Lady Wang intended to murder His Royal Highness the eldest grandson and damage His Royal Highness King Luo with medicine, don't you know?"

Suizhu was frozen there by this cold laughter, and her face suddenly turned pale, as if she had forgotten to cry.

"And-"

Suiyue's eyes lowered and looked at Suizhu, as if she was saying it to Suizhu alone, and her tone was light and slow.

"Back then, Lady Wang removed Sun Qi and Imperial Physician's secret order, wasn't it you who personally passed it on for her? Isn't this also the work of the Chen Jun Wang's family? It's rare that I made all of this up in one bite? ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt that fell down suddenly, and fell heavily to the ground, almost with a bang, so that everyone present was shocked.