Chapter Thirty-Eight: King An Makes a Move

"Bold! What are you doing? ā€

Ruan Xian's heart trembled, and her intuition made her feel ominous, and almost instantly, her body reacted, "Slave damn it!" ā€

The woman's exclamation and sharp voice were very eye-catching in the empty and quiet Ronghua Hall, and in an instant, everyone's attention was focused on one place. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

I saw a palace maid dressed in an apricot-colored palace dress kneeling on the ground respectfully, and a minister and maid dressed gorgeously and with a beautiful temperament looked at her with an angry face, and the desk was dirty porridge water. Everyone understood in an instant what had happened, and most of them did not care about such a trivial matter, and turned their heads unmoved, except for a few nosy and gossipy women who frequently watched this way.

Su Chuansheng, who was behind Concubine Lan, looked at the palace maid and immediately frowned, but saw that the concubine Niangniang, the emperor and others did not pay attention to this kind of trivial matter. glanced at his confidant eunuch and decided to let Ruan Xian go down first to make a show, but as soon as he arranged it, suddenly two tall and burly palace maids appeared at the door, but they didn't come in, but looked like they were waiting.

This...... Weird, huh?

Su Chuansheng's eyes narrowed, and suddenly his gaze turned around the entire hall, as sensitive as him, and seemed to ...... What did you smell out of the ordinary?

Sure enough, his instincts were right.

I heard the grandly dressed minister's daughter suddenly scream, "Ah, my skirt ......"

I saw that the girl's gorgeous skirt was stained with some sticky porridge water, and the rice grains were distinct, which was very conspicuous on the beige white fabric. The girl's eyebrows and eyes are exquisite, her temperament is upright and generous, and she looks like she wants to cry and is extremely angry at the moment.

Everyone sighed, the palace maid had a big deal!

The female relatives of officials who can come to the palace banquet today are all above the fifth grade, that is to say, this palace maid is not doing things well at the moment and offended the female dependents of at least a fifth-grade official. Many people in the hall have recognized it at this moment as the daughter of Lord Qing of Honglu Temple, and this woman is the eldest queen Xue Rong of Lord Wang.

"What happened?"

How could the people on the throne not see such a big movement?

"Back to the mother, the little girl Rong'er accidentally soiled her skirt, disturbing the mother, and the courtiers were frightened." When the concubine's words fell, a noble lady next to Wang Xuerong immediately got up and lined up, and replied respectfully, without mentioning Ruan Xian at all. The young lady had red eyes and an expression of patience and unwillingness, and obediently followed behind the woman.

Concubine Lan glanced at the palace maid who committed the crime, and smiled at the woman, "Mrs. Wang is serious, but the palace maid is not good at doing things, but she ruined Ling Qianjin's skirt, Ling Qianjin is gentle and virtuous, and her complexion is unparalleled. ā€

Mrs. Wang didn't expect Concubine Lan to be so talkative, she was overjoyed, and when she heard this, she hurriedly pulled her daughter to thank her, "Rong'er, thank you for the reward." ā€

On Ruan Xian's side, Concubine Lan Guifei lightly convicted her with a word, "Come on, drag this palace maid down and hand it over to the Shen Criminal Division for good training." ā€

When Ruan Xian reacted, her hands had been grabbed by someone behind her back, and she was about to drag her out of the hall by covering her mouth with one hand, Ruan Xian was extremely frightened, and her eyes were desperately looking in the direction of the main seat, but she only saw the emperor's bright yellow dragon robe, and she couldn't see the slender and straight black figure behind the emperor, just when she was almost desperate.

"Wait!"

A voice rang out out of thin air.

The audience was silent, and everyone suddenly followed the sound to look.

The person who opened his mouth turned out to be Zhu Shen, the king of An.

Ruan Xian opened her eyes sharply and looked at King An's position in disbelief.

I saw King An dressed in a luxurious purple prince's suit, sitting calmly and indifferently on the prince's seat, warm as jade, with a smile on his face, his eyes falling softly on this side, and the whole person had a compassionate and tolerant temperament.

"Concubine Niangniang, today is the day of the winter solstice sacrifice, it is not appropriate to use force, this palace maid is just unintentional, and there is no big mistake, this king suggests that it is better to be tolerant and give a little warning, as long as she remembers today's mistakes in the future and knows that her mistakes can be changed, wouldn't everyone be happy?"

When Zhu Shen's words fell, everyone's eyes were completely focused here, and even the emperor and Qianmei looked over. But everyone didn't say much, just their silent eyes wandered between the concubine and King An, waiting to see the concubine's reaction.

The first seat on the right side of the concubine, the prince Zhu Hanyun looked at the suppressed palace maid on the ground in slight surprise, and felt very familiar, he thought for a moment, and then suddenly remembered. I saw that his eyes flashed slightly, and he glanced at Anwang Zhu Shen, and sat quietly on his face.

The concubine squinted her eyes and looked at Zhu Shen, "Since King An has spoken, this palace will naturally give face, but I don't know...... Could it be that what is the relationship between this palace maid and King An? ā€

Otherwise, the dignity of the prince of a country is guilty of intercession for a small palace maid?

In an instant, everyone's eyes wandered between King An and Ruan Xian, and everyone's brains were opened, speculating about the relationship between Ruan Xian and King An, and some people even immediately became accustomed to conspiracing.

Zhu Shen just smiled faintly, "This palace maid is the female official of the Siyuan Bureau who cured the golden silk ponytail for Niangniang before, this king is just a cherishing talent, lest this person easily lose his life, waste a good skill in vain, and save a talent for Niangniang." ā€

As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar.

The concubine was surprised, took a closer look at Ruan Xian, and had an impression in her heart.

"But Miss Ruan?"

Ruan Xian was suppressed on the ground and remained silent, waiting for her final verdict, at this moment, she quickly raised her head, and pleaded with great sincerity and sincerity, "The slave and maid see Niangniang, the slave and maid are guilty, just now the slave and maid broke the porridge bowl with the wrong hand, causing the princess to stain her robe, the slave and maid regretted it, give Niangniang another chance, spare the slave and maid's life......"

The concubine's gaze was unfathomable, staring at Ruan Xian's face, and then at King An, whose expression was as calm as usual.

After a while, a light smile suddenly appeared on his face, and his eyes fell on the body of the wealthy queen Xue Rong next to Ruan Xian, "Then it depends on whether Lord Wang's daughter can forgive you......"

As soon as these words fell, how could everyone still not understand, and before Wang Xuerong could react. A tall, fat, white-skinned man on the official's seat opposite stood up suddenly, and said in fear, "The noble concubine is atoning for her sins, and the little girl is willful, but it's just a robe, not enough to worry about." Please also decide! ā€

Obviously, this person is Lord Qing of Honglu Temple, the father of Wang Xuerong.

The concubine didn't want to spend too much time on such a trivial matter, so she nodded when she heard the words, and waved her hand lightly, "In this case, Ruan Xian did not do anything properly, and if she was punished, she would be punished for three months to set an example." Let's go down. ā€

Wang Xuerong changed her face when she heard her words, and her eyes were unwilling, but she was grabbed by her mother beside her, who was full of warnings in her eyes, she could only glare at Ruan Xian with hatred, and lowered her head unhappily.

Ruan Xian turned the danger into a disaster, the two hands behind her back that suppressed her suddenly loosened, she walked out of the Ronghua Hall with sluggish steps, and was covered by the cold wind outside the hall, only to suddenly find that she was already soaked in cold sweat.

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