11. [011] Escape from Guilt (1)
In the Fanghua Palace, the queen was reclining on the couch, and Duanmu Xun was sitting beside her, with an angry face. Xiao Le was already frightened by the form in front of him, and he was crawling on the ground trembling, "Your Majesty, the slave really doesn't know anything, really doesn't know anything." ”
"Your Majesty, the concubine will bring it."
"Xuan."
Ziyi followed the father-in-law who led the way into the Fanghua Palace, and he didn't look at Xiaole on the ground, but just bowed to Yingying, "The concubine sees the emperor, the queen." ”
"Bold concubine, don't kneel down yet!"
Before the emperor could speak, the queen on the side had already opened her mouth first, only to see her sit up angrily, glaring at the purple clothes viciously, completely without the "weakness" just now.
"The concubine doesn't know what she has done, why do she kneel?"
Ziyi's heart was still drumming, but as soon as he entered the palace gate, the emperor had not yet spoken, but the queen set up a shelf first, and the blood and qi in her body surged, so she glared back without fear.
As the saying goes, don't do bad things during the day, and don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door at night! Although she Ling Ziyi sometimes loves to be greedy and cheap, occasionally plays evil tricks on the palace maids and eunuchs, and secretly slanders the emperor and queen in her heart, but she never thought about murdering the royal heir!
If someone really wants to put this hat on her head, it will be a big deal to fight to the death, at least not to lose their backbone.
"Bold! You intended to murder the fetus in the womb of this uterus, and now you still want to deny it! ”
Seeing that Ziyi refused to kneel, the queen stood up from the couch angrily, at this time, if there was no emperor in charge, I was afraid that the queen would have rushed down and grabbed Ziyi's neck.
Peeking at the emperor, Ziyi suddenly found that someone seemed to have lost the anger just now, and calmly picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and looked at the expression, the tea seemed to be quite good.
His eyes turned slightly, and as soon as his knees bent, he knelt on the ground.
"The concubine doesn't know where the queen's words came from, but this crime of murdering the emperor's heir, the concubine can't afford it, and I hope the queen will tell who is spreading the rumor in the queen's ears. Or what did the concubine do, even if it was death, it should be understood that the concubine died. ”
The queen obviously didn't expect this Luo Ziyi to be so calm, she sat back on the couch angrily, and sneered: "Okay...... Good! Then this palace will let you die and understand! This kneeling side, but your handmaiden? ”
"Back to the queen, Xiaole, the servant girl of the official concubine."
"Your maidservant gave the cotton yarn soaked in musk to the palace, fortunately, the imperial doctor happened to come to diagnose the pulse of peace for the palace, and smelled that the cotton yarn was inappropriate, otherwise, the children of the palace will not be protected, and you still don't know the crime!"
The queen's palm slapped heavily on the case, and Ziyi frowned distressedly, with such great strength, I was afraid that if I shot it a few more times, the good red sandalwood table would be abolished.
"The concubine dares to ask the queen what the use of this cotton yarn is?"
"What is the use of this palace, why do I need to report it to you!"
"Then the concubine asked Niangniang again, why did the concubine's palace maid Xiaole dedicate cotton yarn to Niangniang for no reason?"
"The palace is going to get the yarn, and when I saw that your little palace maid had it in her hand, I asked for it."
"That's interesting, may I ask Niangniang, there are more than a dozen roads from this Fanghua Palace to the Clothing Bureau, how did the concubine calculate which one Niangniang must pass through, and let the palace people wait in advance? Moreover, the concubine's palace people had just taken out this cotton yarn in the clothing bureau, how could they have time to soak this gauze in musk? What's more, how did the concubine know that the mother just needed this cotton yarn? ”