Mrs. Zhao is naturally the master who speaks, and at this moment she obeys Mrs. Jing's orders, and it is what she wanted to do from the beginning, and the speed of the shot is superbly fast, but no matter how fast she is, my maternal instinctive reaction is faster than hers.

"I am holding Princess Huating with the title of Emperor in my arms, I am the biological mother of Princess Huating, who dares to rob it?" I roared and shouted.

I'm really going crazy, and according to their way of forcing the palace, I'm going to be crazy here.

Seeing this, Mrs. Jing got up angrily, and she was angry and sad for my "stubbornness".

"Tian Tianxi, what kind of crime did you commit if you disobeyed the order, you should have been taught at this time, what, do you want to add capital crimes and let your people fight for you?" She didn't care about the image, and sharply sharpened the timbre.

is so unscrupulous and charged with each other, don't say that I can't fight for it without foreign aid, even if I have foreign aid to wait, I can't help but reject her nonsense.

"Mrs. Jing, although you are a good person and entrusted by the emperor to supervise the inner palace, you must also pay attention to evidence when you speak.

If you bring someone in and want to rob the concubine's child, how can you convince the concubine? You say that the slave is guilty, but can you condemn the slave by tying up the slave maid? You said that the slave concubine committed the following crimes, dare to ask Mrs. Jing, in addition to protecting Huating, did the slave concubine ever act aggressively?

The emperor is not there, and the concubine knows that the suppressed anger in your heart cannot tolerate the concubine, but no matter how anxious you are, you must give the concubine a reasonable reason to die, otherwise. The slave concubine did not dare to obey her fate and die in aggrieved. ”

I hugged her tightly and glared at her.

If any of the people in the palace are favored in the future, get rid of Mrs. Jing's oppression, and when Mrs. Jing is not happy, and my words reach Yingzheng's ears, Yingzheng will inevitably have a disagreement with Mrs. Jing. Therefore, Mrs. Jing still has to be careful about people's words at this time.

Can't completely ignore the outside, Mrs. Jing finally began to pull her hole cards.

"I know that you won't admit it lightly, so this palace is worried and scared Hua Ting to ask Hua Ting to leave and then expose you, since you don't want to be a concubine yourself, you want to show your true face to the child, then this palace will fulfill you."

She looked at Mrs. Zhao and motioned for Mrs. Zhao to step back, and said to Linlang in the hall who was unrecognizable: "This maid is a person from the palace who you personally admitted. She is a subordinate person, and if it is not instructed by her master, some things must be impossible to start. You can't deny that what she did was your command, can you? ”

Servants are servants of the master, whether it is for the interests of the master or in deeds, and go to the soup and fire for the master's orders, this is the definition and survival law of the slave in this era, if I deny it. Then it is clear that what Linlang did had nothing to do with me, and it was all her fault alone. In this way, she will die a miserable death.

"The concubine also understood, what you said was that Linlang added alum oil to Mrs. Yao's medicine, and the concubine said that she knew nothing and didn't think that the concubine's maid would do such a thing, because she had no reason to do it."

I was as rude to me as they were, and when Mrs. Jing tried to speak, I cut off her voice and continued to speak my way.

"Since you insist on saying that Linlang did it, the concubine can't listen to you. Although Linlang is a servant, she is also a capable person in the palace of the concubine. The slave concubine also had to listen to her about what was going on and whether there was a misunderstanding in it. ”

She didn't take Linlang as a person, thinking that she was the only one on both sides of this matter, but from my heart, I would prefer to hear how Linlang described Mrs. Jing's decision.

Although she disdained to agree with me, I raised it in public, and it would be too weak for Mrs. Jing to refuse, so she groaned and impatiently agreed to my request.

"Even if you still have to play tricks, well, this palace will wait for you with all the ladies until you have nothing to say." She pushed the misdemeanor of the trifle on me one-sidedly.

Either way, she was able to give me the opportunity to learn the truth of the matter, and I was thrilled that if she had taken my name in spite of her own sins, I might not even know how I died.

"Luo Onion, help her up." I instructed Luo Onion.

Luo Cong felt sorry for Linlang early in the morning, but in addition to being sad, what was more important was to observe the evolution of the situation related to my life by my side, so she couldn't care or dared to act rashly to appease Linlang.

"Linlang." Luo Shallot called her softly.

Linlang was shouted suddenly, her consciousness was still dazed, and she struggled to stir the muscles of her face to open her eyes, but it seemed a little laborious.

"Get some warm water."

I asked the other maidservants in the palace to take warm boiled water and hand it to Luo Cong, Luo Liang fed Linlang to drink, and Linlang's spirit returned a lot.

"Madame—" she opened her eyes, and burst into tears.

I thought she was too excited and frightened, so I didn't think much about it, and immediately carsed her distressedly, thinking that after this matter is dealt with, if we can all survive, I will give her a good vacation to relax.

"Don't worry, tell me slowly, what the hell is going on?"

I believe in my heart, and I hope that Linlang can truthfully tell me what she feels, so that we can have a chance to fight back, find the flaws of Mrs. Jing's lies, and escape the strange circle that is now being pressed in the temple.

"Slave maid," Linlang opened her mouth, but as soon as she opened her mouth, her tears became more fierce: "Slave and maid thank Mrs. Xie for her love, there is nothing to repay in this life, and you will be a cow and a horse in the next life, and a slave and maid will repay your kindness." ”

I asked her what had happened, and she suddenly felt grace and put off on atonement for the rest of her life—it seemed that Linlang's next words would not make me better.

"What's going on with that?" I looked at her uneasily, hoping to see in her eyes in advance the signs of something that was not in my favor.

Linlang didn't look at me, she just cried, and the love on her crying little face looked very complicated, so that I couldn't see through her intentions for a while.

"Slave, I didn't complete the task assigned by my wife." She wept bitterly.

Sure enough, there was something in her words, not the truth I wanted to hear.

I felt Linlang's uneasiness and loopholes, and Luo Cong naturally guessed the details, so her eyebrows tightened, and she couldn't help but speak out with the intention of turning the situation around.

"Linlang, you are sober, do you know what you are talking about?" She exclaimed.

Linlang heard Luo Onion's voice, and tears flowed out more and more.

"Aunt Luo, the slave is guilty of failing your cultivation." She apologized repeatedly.

This is really not a good phenomenon, it seems that Linlang has been subdued by Mrs. Jing, it seems that it is not a temptation, but a coercion.

"Madame, she is kind and kind to us, you have to think clearly, how will you understand the lies you tell Madame? Can you afford it? Luo Liang almost roared eagerly.

Linlang must have known, otherwise she wouldn't have left so many tears.

"The death of a slave is not enough to atone for the sin," she just cried bitterly.

Luo Cong was angry, she understood that Linlang was going to betray me at this time, but she couldn't do anything under the attention of Mrs. Jing and others, so she had to reprimand Linlang with disgust.

"To be a man is to speak of conscience, how does Madame treat you on weekdays..."

The speaker wanted to speak, and the listener could listen, but the observer was not happy, and Mrs. Jing thought that she had given me enough time, even if she blocked the sound of Luo Onion.

"Are you done with the show? Enough crying? She asked me flirtatiously, "Do you have anything else to say?" ”

I know that she has made sufficient preparations, and the evidence of what she said is dirty has been arranged, but I still want to try again, after all, although I don't have a lot of friends with Linlang, I have a good impression of her on weekdays, and I really can't figure out that she is a person who can betray her colleagues.

Ignoring Mrs. Jing's urging, I squatted down with Chang Man in my arms, looked at Linlang level, and told her what was in my heart.

"Linlang, this palace knows that you have been criticized, otherwise you will not compromise with them, and this palace can fully understand you.

This palace can promise you that as long as you tell the truth, no matter what you are threatened by, this palace will bear it with you, and life and death will try its best to protect you, are you willing to do this? ”

For the sake of Chang Man in my arms, I feel in my heart that I am willing to ask Linlang at this moment, and at this time, it seems that I can only pin my hopes on Linlang.

I made it clear that someone was threatening Linlang, and everyone present could hear these words, but Madame Jing obviously had no intention of seizing on this argument in detail.

"Linlang, you made it clear, you added alum oil to Mrs. Xi's medicine by going to prepare medicine for Mrs. Xi, but is there such a thing?"

Mrs. Jing also pointed the finger at Linlang who was hesitating, and had the intention of competing with me.

When Linlang heard this, her face changed with shame - it seemed that she was really coerced by Mrs. Jing.

Madame Jing oppressed me from above, and I could not repeatedly challenge the limits of what she could hear; The mood fluctuates so much that I can't put pressure on her to get restless.

Just squatting, my heart tightened and tightened.

Linlang is more painful than me, her wandering eyes wandered countless times, and then finally closed her eyes and opened her mouth, but it was the words that forced me into a dead hole.

"The slave confesses." She said.

"Confession"? Linlang pleaded guilty, so I, as the culprit of her actions, could not only be arrested?

Mrs. Jing didn't intend to give us time to buffer our hearts, she took advantage of the "victory" to pursue, and continued to ask Linlang to say things against her will.

"But what your master instructed?" She stared at Linlang, and her tone was full of coercion.

Linlang's closed eyes were still dripping with tears, and she sobbed a few times, and her words drained all the strength of me and Luo Onion.

"Yes." (To be continued......)