Chapter 193: If you make a mistake, you will be punished
The Queen Mother was so angry that she couldn't breathe, looked at Chu Yao coldly, and said, "Queen, Qin Xuan was punished like this, should the princess also be punished together?" ”
"If the princess is at fault, she will naturally be punished." Chu Yao lowered his eyebrows and said pleasing to the eye.
The Queen Mother sat back in her chair heavily, "Then start kneeling and copying!" ”
She wanted to see how long Su Chuting could kneel in the snow and hold on!
Qin Xuan was still struggling, not wanting to copy, but was pulled to the ground by Qin Zhaoyi, "If you don't copy, you'll die!" Take your pick! ”
Hearing his aunt, who had always loved him, say this, Qin Xuan was frightened.
The fleshy legs bent and fell to their knees.
Seeing that the Queen Mother fell back to her seat, Chu Yao also sat down slowly, looking at Su Chuting, who was about to kneel down to punish the copy, Chu Yao spoke up and stopped Su Chuting's movements.
"The crime of insulting the Queen Mother, we have solved it. Now, let's discuss the fact that the princess was beaten by Qin Xuan just now. ”
Qin Zhaoyi was stunned: "Niangniang, this ...... It was the crown prince and the princess who made the first move to beat Qin Xuan......"
"Qin Zhaoyi can see it with his own eyes?" Chu Yao raised his eyebrows, unhurried: "If this palace is not mistaken, Zhaoyi came later than this palace!" ”
Qin Zhaoyi was speechless.
"The concubine didn't see it."
"Whether it is the crown prince and princess or Qin Xuan, they all have their own opinions, it is better to let the palace ladies and fathers-in-law present talk about how the princess and Qin Xuan fought just now."
Chu Yao's voice was very light, but his strength was extraordinarily heavy. The minions felt a lot of pressure, like Tarzan pressing on the top, and they couldn't breathe.
Anyone with a discerning eye can see it.
The queen mother didn't want to see the princess and the prince, and followed the queen to do it.
Therefore, what they say represents the team they will stand on next.
It's the queen...... Or the Queen Mother?
Everyone is unsure of their minds and doesn't know whether to tell the truth or not.
Chu Yao was patient and waiting, not in a hurry at all.
On the contrary, it was the Queen Mother, who was anxious: "What can't you say?" Don't say it yet! ”
The minions fell to their knees in fright.
"Yes...... It's ......" can't say why.
At this time, Xiao Cai's father-in-law walked over in a hurry.
"The Queen Mother Wan'an, the Queen Mother Wan'an." Xiao Cai's father-in-law saluted gracefully, and his voice was sharp and feminine: "The emperor dictated, let the slave come and invite the prince and the princess to go to the imperial study to paint a picture of the beauty together, and also invite the queen mother to enjoy the painting, and let the slave come to ask the queen mother, can you release people?" ”
The minions were stunned, this question was too direct!
The emperor is too fond of the queen!
I'm afraid that the queen won't be able to cope with it, so let Xiao Cai's father-in-law pass the word to pick up people?
The Queen Mother said coldly: "Will the mourning family let people go?" What is the emperor's words? It's as if the mourning family is deliberately making things difficult. ”
The corners of Chu Yao's mouth were lightly raised.
Isn't it just your deliberate effort?
"Grandpa Cai, wait a minute." Chu Yao got up and walked in front of the group of kneeling minions, "This palace still needs to ask some questions." ”
The slave was waiting, and the mother asked slowly. Xiao Cai's father-in-law stood quietly to the side.
The emperor said that he wanted to stand up to the side and show momentum, and he wanted to support the scene for Niangniang.
He moved his shoulders, trying to make himself more imposing and majestic, and stood up and stood beside Tingqin and Caihua.
At this time, Chu Yao walked slowly in front of the minions.
They were on their knees, and all they could see was her shoes dangling in front of them.
Her movements are unhurried, but oppressive.