017 Who will be happy if there is no proof of death
Xu heard the rumors, the queen was looking for "evidence" in the past few days, the emperor had never set foot in the Jiyue Palace, of course, according to Xiao Er's scanning, he didn't go to the other concubines in the harem. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
Five days later, the queen, the emperor and the concubines of the palace and above gathered in the Jiyue Palace, the queen and the emperor both sat on the upper seat, the other concubines sat on both sides, and only Feng Jiyue stood straight in the center, like a prisoner in three halls.
[But it's clear that this matter was not done by Bai Yueguang, it was framed by the pure queen! ] 】
Xiao Er was angry, [Why is this heroine so bad, it's not the same as the heroine of the first small world! ] 】
[Even if we knew that it was a frame-up, we could not produce evidence.] ]
Feng Jiyue stood in the hall expressionlessly, her delicate face seemed to have a layer of frost on it, even though she knew that the two people sitting on it, one of them wanted her to die, and the other was the only one who could save her from fire and water, but she didn't care.
She really didn't care.
[However, in the plot, Bai Yueguang was only grounded for three months in the end, and it was not a terrible punishment, what are you afraid of?] ]
[What about the gold finger? The heroine began to suppress this, and then there was a series of trap schemes, and when there was no trough at all, if she couldn't grab the gold finger now, it would be even more difficult in the future. 】
[Who said that?] What she wants is that she succeeds in suppressing it now, so that she can do it to her in the future. Feng Jiyue smiled contemptuously in her heart: [I won't make the queen feel better this time, you have to be mentally prepared.] ]
Xiao Er suddenly changed from a peacemaker who maintained the operation of the small world to a thief who lived by stealing the energy of the small world, and it was difficult to accept it for a while, the heroine of the last world did not make a move on Feng Jiyue, and her personality was also cute, Feng Jiyue had the heart to help her, so that the small world would not lose too much energy, Xiao Er later saw Feng Jiyue's true intention to help Bai Lian everywhere, and was moved to cry a few times.
But in this small world, as soon as she crossed over, she ushered in the heroine's strong revenge, Feng Jiyue has always been arrogant and indifferent, and naturally refused to wronged herself.
Xiao Er wilted and stopped talking.
The queen in the hall was pretending to be generous again, asking Feng Jiyue to confess her guilt and strive for leniency.
Feng Jiyue didn't raise her eyelids, and said indifferently: "If the queen mother has any evidence, just take it out, otherwise the concubines don't know, when I first entered the palace, I have no foundation and no mortal enemy, how did I kill the prince." ”
The queen prepared a "human witness" early, and she was pretending to be generous before, but it was just to anger Feng Jiyue, and when she saw her take the bait, she was about to laugh, but she listened to the emperor's voice on the side.
"Give the concubine a seat first, since she has not yet been convicted, how can she be treated as a sinner!"
After speaking, he glared at the queen.
The queen almost couldn't get up in one go!
Seeing that the emperor was considerate of the concubine, the concubine's confidant palace maid was overjoyed, and hurriedly helped the concubine to be in the forefront of the concubines on the side.
The queen was angry, although she knew that the concubine had just entered the palace and was pleasing to the emperor, but she didn't want him to be biased to such an extent, in front of a room full of concubines and slaves, she slapped herself in the face of the queen's wife!
She was so angry that she couldn't care about playing tricks anymore, so she gritted her teeth and asked the little eunuch to bring a "human witness." ”
A palace maid with scattered sideburns and a pale face was pulled forward.
Then among the group of palace maids who served the concubines next to him, one of them exclaimed in a low voice: "Isn't this the dance in our palace?" ”
Feng Jiyue didn't turn her head to look, and she could hear the voice of the big palace maid beside Concubine Liang.
A vicious gaze swept over her.
The queen patted the case: "Concubine! Do you know this person? ”
Feng Jiyue raised her eyelids and drooped again: "I don't recognize it." ”
The queen sneered: "You don't recognize her, she can recognize you!" ”
As he spoke, he pointed to the palace maid kneeling in the hall and shouted: "Tell me, what is your relationship with the concubine!" ”
The goddess of the palace was panicked, and was shouted by the queen, and immediately felt excited, and then pounced on Feng Jiyue, shouting like crazy: "Niang Niang, help!" Mother, help! ”
The palace maid was naturally held back by the little eunuch who pressed her, and failed to pounce on Feng Jiyue, and the queen at the top was still sneering, and signaled the little eunuch with her eyes to quietly let go, so as to make Feng Jiyue ugly.
Seeing that His Royal Highness's palace maid was about to break free, and had already touched the hem of the concubine's skirt, the emperor frowned again and said angrily: "Shut up!" What does it look like! ”
The hall was immediately quiet.
The Son of Heaven was angry, whether it was the palace maid and eunuch who was drenched in cold sweat with His Royal Highness, the concubines who had nothing to do with themselves on both sides, or the queen who was angry but dared not speak out, they all temporarily silenced their voices.
The silence lasted for a few seconds, Feng Jiyue took a sip of the teacup, and said to the palace maid who was kneeling on the ground: "Okay, since you have calmed down, let's talk about it, what is the relationship between you and this palace." ”
It's as if she wasn't on trial, and the presiding judge wasn't the queen in a solemn dress and high up.
The queen was angry in her chest again, and was about to scold angrily, but the emperor interjected again: "The concubine told you to say it, just say it." ”
When the queen's mouth was neutral, she squeezed out a word from between her teeth: "Say!" ”
The three protagonists all spoke, and the palace maid finally spoke tremblingly: "Emperor Bing, Queen Mother, slave maid...... Before the slave maid entered the palace, he was a refugee from Qingzhou in the twenty-fourth year of Wu'an, and a family of four fled to the capital, and they all relied on the relief of Lord Feng to survive, so they ...... Therefore, he served the wind lord early...... The slave maid entering the palace is also arranged by Lord Feng, before the concubine enters the palace, Lord Feng instructs the slave and maid to secretly obey the orders of the concubine. ”
After speaking, he couldn't stop kowtowing with red eyes, and begged the emperor: "The Feng family is kind to the slave maid, and it is the slave and maid who see that the good concubine relies on the merit of giving birth to a child to despise the concubine, and is not angry for the mother, so she uses the convenience of her position to kill the prince and vent her anger for the mother." Everything is a slave and maid's own opinion, and it has nothing to do with Niangniang, and she begs the emperor to spare Niangniang! ”
After speaking, he was already screaming, and after he finished speaking, he took advantage of the unpreparedness of people to "bang" and hit his head on the pillar in the hall.
The palace maid named "Wu'er", her pupils were dilated, her eyes were wide open, a large hole was broken in her head, and blood flowed down her black hair, meandering towards the hall.
This hit was too hard, and it was too late to rescue, and he was already dead.
The concubines and palace maids who were close to the pillar immediately didn't care about the emperor's presence, and screamed in a gaffe, and they were afraid that the blood would get on them, so they jumped up and dodged back.
The Jiyue Hall was immediately in a mess.
"Quiet!"
The queen shouted to keep order.
When the hall was quiet, the eunuch and the palace maid carried Wu'er's body out, and wiped the ground pillars with rags and water, except for the faint smell of blood in the air and the frightened looks of the concubines, everything seemed as if nothing had happened.
"The concubine is really ruthless, such a girl who is loyal to you has died, and the concubine has not even changed her face slightly, and she is obviously not sad."
The queen meant that Feng Jiyue was ruthless, and gave the emperor eye medicine openly: "That's right, if it's me, why don't I be sad, I should be happy if I die without proof." ”
The concubines on the side listened to the queen's words, and they all looked at Feng Jiyue, and when they saw that her face really shouldn't be, they all felt that she was really ruthless.
In fact, at first, they didn't believe the queen's words very much.
The concubine has not been in the palace for less than a month, and the concubine has a straight temperament, and she looks down on the concubine's cold and indifferent fairy spirit who seems to be turning into a goddess and flying away, and she has also contradicted a few words, but for such a few words, she actually instructed someone to kill the prince, which is indeed a bit exaggerated and unbelievable.
But the concubine's heart is hard, some people die because she touched the pillar but her face does not change, if a man can still be called a husband, if it is a woman, she can only scold a femme fatale.
Feng Jiyue was finally reluctant to raise her eyes to look at her: "There is no proof of death, this basin of dirty water, this palace can't be washed off no matter what." Shouldn't it be the queen who is happy? ”
This glance is indifferent and contemptuous, and it is easy to see the queen angry.
"The concubine is really eloquent, this matter is chaotic and complicated, and it is difficult for the palace to decide, so I can only ask the emperor to judge."
The queen glared at the concubine, got up after speaking, and bowed solemnly to the emperor: "Please also ask the emperor to break the trick to comfort the little prince's spirit in the sky." ”