"Someone's coming."

The chief eunuch hurriedly went over: "The slave is here."

The emperor handed him the information in his hand.

"Check it for me, see if this thing is real or fake, what Yuan Rou's identity is, find out and report again."

"Yes."

The eunuch didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly took his things and left in a hurry with a few people.

Song Miaomiao glanced at Yuan Rou and told her not to worry.

Since Yuan Rou entered the palace, Song Miaomiao was worried that there would be such a day, so she took care of everything in the morning, and she was prepared.

Today, Song Bu took a bite back, but as everyone knows, he happened to bite on the iron plate.

Yuan Rou's mood gradually stabilized, she knew that as long as Song Miaomiao was there, nothing would happen.

The emperor still had a gloomy face and didn't say a word.

At this moment, whether it was Song Miaomiao, Yuan Rou, or Song Bu who was kneeling on the ground, they were all within the scope of his suspicions, and he would not believe any of them until the matter was completely clarified.

The eunuch had been with him for half an hour, and when the sun was about to set, he finally came back with a festive look on his face.

And when he came in, he also glanced at Song Miaomiao and Yuan Rou.

The two knew that there was no problem with the eunuch's investigation, and they could finally rest assured.

"Your Majesty, the servants took people to Dali Siqing and Jing Zhaoyin, as well as Miss Yuan Rou's hometown, and they all investigated, and there was no problem with this deed of sale and information."

As he spoke, he submitted the information of the investigation to him.

The emperor took it over and looked at it carefully, and his face gradually softened.

Jing Zhaoyin and Dali Siqing are both his henchmen, so it is naturally impossible to help Song Miaomiao do such a head-killing thing.

As for Yuan Rou's hometown, she will not favor such a powerless girl.

The eunuch knew that these two girls had already gained the trust of the emperor, and they also wanted to sell them in front of the emperor, so that it would be convenient to do things in the future.

So he followed the emperor's meaning and said: "Your Majesty, this thing is true, and the identity of Concubine Yuan is also true, and what Miss Song said will naturally not be false, but she suffered such a torture in vain, and even the emperor was angry, what a disaster!"

Yuan Rou and Song Miaomiao also hurriedly pleaded, especially Yuan Rou, who was crying pear blossoms with rain, and the emperor was not distressed when he saw it.

In this way, the emperor hated that Song Bu even more, he tried to despise Yuan Rou in front, and he also spread rumors and framed him, which was really hateful.

Only then did Song Bu realize that he was about to come to a catastrophe, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowing vigorously, and begging for mercy in his mouth.

"The emperor spared his life, the emperor spared his life, and the minister was also in a hurry, so he said something like that, and Concubine Yuan's previous whereabouts were really weird, and the minister had reason to suspect her, and the minister did this because he was sincere to the emperor."

The emperor's face turned black, and he kicked it again.

"Pull it out and cut it! I don't want to see him again! ”

"Yes!"

The guards violently dragged him up and was about to be executed.

Song Bu shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, Concubine Song has been serving in the palace for many years, and she is favored by you, for her sake, you will spare the ministers this time!"

It's okay not to mention Song Xiao, but when Song Xiao is mentioned, the emperor is even more angry.

Since Yuan Rou entered the palace, Song Xiao has been at odds with her everywhere, the two of them have had two things in three days, the emperor has long been tired of Song Xiao, and he rewarded her with a whip last time, that is, he read on the old love, and did not let Song Xiao go to the cold palace.

Thinking about it along this line of thought, the emperor's face became even more gloomy, he didn't say a word, he stood up directly, took the sword in the guard's hand, and stabbed the sword into Song Bu's chest.

Song Bu quickly collapsed in a pool of blood, his eyes wide open, and he struggled a few times before he moved.

The eunuch bent down to probe his snort, knowing that he was dead, and instructed the guards: "What are you still doing in a daze, pull it down quickly, don't stain the eyes of the emperor and the mother!"

Soon a few guards came and carried Song Bu's body down, and someone brought water to wash the floor, and soon, the blood was gone, as if nothing had happened here.

Yuan Rou was frightened by this bloody scene, and stood up tremblingly: "Your Majesty ......"

As soon as he said two words, he fainted weakly.

The emperor hurriedly strode over and held Yuan Rou in his arms.

"Aifei, are you alright? Wake up, Concubine! ”

He also instructed the subordinates around him: "Why don't you ask for a doctor soon?"

"Yes."

For a while, everyone was busy, and the emperor returned to her palace with Yuan Rou in his arms, and had been taking care of her, very heartbroken and regretful, why didn't he believe Yuan Rou just now?

Song Miaomiao's heart was steady, she knew that Yuan Rou probably fainted on purpose, and wanted to make the emperor hurt her even more through this incident.

After tossing for a while, Yuan Rou woke up, and the emperor regretted it very much, and immediately rewarded Yuan Rou with a lot of things. And said that it would be better for her in the future.

Song Miaomiao felt funny in her heart, knowing that there was nothing to do here, she quietly withdrew from the room.

The emperor felt sorry for Yuan Rou who was frightened this time, and arranged for Song Miaomiao to accompany her in the palace, so that she could leave the palace in two days, so Song Miaomiao rested in Yuan Rou's side hall at night.

That night, the emperor had other things to do, and he didn't come to Yuan Rou's palace, Song Miaomiao was about to pack up and go to sleep, when there was a sudden knock on the door outside.

The door was opened, and it was Yuan Rou standing outside.

Song Miaomiao looked outside and whispered to Yuan Rou, "Come in and talk."

As soon as she entered the house, Yuan Rou half-squatted and saluted: "See the master."

Song Miaomiao hurriedly helped her up: "Don't be polite, sit down."

This is Yuan Rou's palace, she has arranged for her subordinates to stay outside early in the morning, so that no one else will come in, let alone hear them.

"Thanks to you today, otherwise, I'm afraid I would be more than lucky."

Song Miaomiao comforted her and said, "Don't be afraid, the matter has passed, that Song Bu, who is already dead, can't die anymore."

Yuan Rou still had palpitations: "I really hope that it will be a little more peaceful in the future, and there will be no more accidents."

"Yes, Song Bu's death, the Song family will live in peace for at least a few months, and they won't be demons again in a short time, it's just ...... Even if there is no Song family, there are many rights and wrongs in this court, and you should pay more attention to yourself. ”

Yuan Rou was still afraid: "The Song family is dead, will anyone retaliate against me?"

Song Miaomiao shook her head and gave her a reassuring look: "No, they offended not only you, but also the emperor, it's too late to hide, where do you dare to break ground on the emperor's head?" I'm afraid I'm tired of it. ”

Yuan Rou thought about it too, and suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

Song Miaomiao saw that she had lost a lot of weight, and said with concern: "How are you doing?" Are you okay? How does the emperor treat you? ”