Chapter 213: When to Know

Deer Xingzi.

Meijia knew that she couldn't escape the catastrophe, so she put the deer into half a flower * stamen pearl and repaired the hairpin again.

"What's going on!" The Son of Heaven shouted angrily, swept the table with a "bang", and the frightened concubine trembled and almost collapsed to the ground with her feet.

The woman's denial has become a lie and a quibble at the moment.

"Brother Huang, you should ask, why is such an important piece of evidence, a piece of evidence that is likely to make this woman reveal herself, but she prefers to carry it with her," Feng Mingxie took a step back slightly, his clothes fluttering lightly as if he was just watching a good show, "There is only one reason why women are so fond of it." ”

This hairpin was given to her by another man.

"Heart, top, people." The three words Feng Mingxie are clear, not in a hurry, not light, not heavy, like a feather falling from the air leisurely, but it suddenly hit the monstrous waves.

sweetheart, Concubine Yuan has a sweetheart.

The face of the Son of Heaven was gloomy like a beast with a few manic desires, Concubine Yuan had never seen such a faint look from the Ninety-Five, she wanted to stand up straight, no, she should kneel, "Bang Dang", the skirt robe brought down the chair, like a ripple in the heart.

"Who gave it?" Feng Ming knew that this was what the Ninety-Five Emperor wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, Concubine Yuan took the opportunity to give the hairpin to Mei Jia, but it was a big game, making everyone believe that Yin Mao was Mei Jia's little lover.

"No, ......no" Concubine Yuan's delicate and beautiful fingertips pulled the dragon robe of the Ninety-Five Lord, tears sparked her makeup, and she cried, "No, no, even if the concubine and Meijia knew each other, and the concubine connived at all the forbidden matters in the palace, but, the concubine has never had a personal affair with others!" Never! "Concubine Yuan's pear blossom brings rain, Chu Chu is pitiful, "Little prince, how can you slander casually, all the actions of this palace in the Xia Palace are recorded, how - how to get along with people!" ”

This is the truth, the harem concubines' servants, menstrual affairs, food, clothing, housing and transportation, who they met, and what doctors they treated are all recorded, if there are any men who stay in the palace for a long time, is it - is everyone blind!

The expression of the Son of Heaven shook slightly, and he was indeed a little shaken.

Feng Mingxie raised his eyebrows: "You have two sons and a daughter under your knees, three years ago, you went to the Yuling Mausoleum to stay for two days, this is the only time that Concubine Yuan went to the royal mausoleum after entering the palace," Concubine Yuan is a different kind of existence in the sixth palace, and when she entered the palace, she was quite favored and disdained to be careful, and other concubines were busy worshipping in the hope of getting the favor of the Son of Heaven, and she easily won all the favors," This matter also made the Queen Mother forget, but the king remembered that there was another person who was also worshipping in Yueling.

He was careless.

"Shut up!" Almost instantly, Concubine Yuan and the Son of Heaven shouted in unison.

One was furious, the other was horrified, and apparently, they both remembered who it was.

Feng Mingxie is now a thorn in the most taboo forbidden thing in the harem of the Dayan Dynasty, and the concubine stealing * love and confusing the dragon species is not just a shame for the Son of Heaven to cover up.

The ninety-five lord was burly in a dragon robe, he stood in front of the petite and beautiful concubine, the light of the candle flame was blocked, and he couldn't even see how angry and surprised the current expression of the Son of Heaven was, and the man's palm had already pinched the concubine's jaw: "What King Fengyang said is true or false." ”

His deep voice was full of anger.

The little prince meant that the concubine was favored and gave birth to three children for the Son of Heaven in just a few years, among which the youngest daughter was the most liked by the emperor after Princess Mingyue, and she personally gave her name and cherished the treasures, but on the contrary, this little princess became a wild seed of thieves under the irony of the Ming Dynasty, and the Son of Heaven could not tolerate such absurd and outrageous things that happened in the royal family and the emperor's inner garden.

Concubine Yuan's jaw and neck were pinched and painful, her face was pale, I don't know whether she was frightened or frightened, as if the time of a stick of incense this night evolved into an interrogation without a trace, the little fox's whole eyes were red, but the tears were forced by the question of the Son of Heaven to not dare to flow down.

The Ninety-Five Honorable seemed to perceive the unbearable from her attitude: "I treat you well, since the sixteenth into the Xia Palace, you have received all the honors that other concubines have never had, power, favor, I even turn a blind eye!" "Concubine Yuan is indeed the heart of the Son of Heaven, she has transformed from an innocent and carefree little yellow bird who just entered the palace to the lord of the graceful and luxurious six palaces, and men see it in their eyes.

"I want to hear the truth." The man took a deep breath.

Concubine Yuan's tears could no longer bear to slip from the corners of her eyes: "Concubine...... The concubine didn't ......," she murmured, as if longing for the last trust and favor.

The dark expression of the Ninety-Five Venerable swayed with the pearlescent light: "You can not recognize it, but I can also check it." The Son of Heaven flicked his sleeves and watched coldly at the woman falling to the ground and weeping silently, the anger of his heart squeezed* in his eyes like a fairy tale, surging and turning over the dark fire, and there was no angry and irritable tone, but it made people even more creepy.

When a man looks at such a shameful thing coldly, it means that he has made a decision.

"Concubine Xian of Yanhua Palace, Jieyu of Zhaoyun Pavilion," the fingertips of the Son of Heaven clenched his palm, swept his sleeves, and clanged, and the tea cup on the case shattered to the ground, "It is my fault that I like you and connive at your such unscrupulous rampant!" "How did those women die, one by one, "accidents" really think that the man on the throne of Kowloon is a fool!

Concubine Yuan is a coquettish jade-faced fox, and the Ninety-Five Zun admits that she was once fascinated by her, but now, all of them have become pampered and arrogant obstacles, and all of them are capital crimes.

Concubine Yuan's tears slipped down in large pieces, she panted as if she was in a hurry, knelt down and climbed forward to grab the dragon robe of the Ninety-Five Venerable: "Your Majesty! Even if the concubine is wrong, Xi'er is your child, and the concubine has not deceived you, she, she is definitely not ......" Her words paused-

"Absolutely nothing," the Son of Heaven looked coldly, "definitely not that person's wild seed." "So-when you were in Yueling, there was indeed such a person who had an affair with you outside the boundary-

Isn't it.

Isn't it.

"Get out!" The Son of Heaven shouted angrily, the deep palace petted the embroidered skirt robe tightly, the hair bun and jade fell on her face, she no longer felt luxurious, but her skin hurt, and she disappeared in the sound of the rain.

The room was as dull as the air about to suffocate, and the candlelight was whirring and waiting to be extinguished.

The Ninety-Five Venerable leaned on the bench with a headache and stroked his forehead, and was silent for a long time.

"When did you find out?" Concubine Yuan has a personal affair with others, the Son of Heaven has not yet found out, but Feng Mingxie seems to be in control, the so-called "suspicion and conjecture" is just to leave the last bit of face, and the fatigue in the voice of the Ninety-Five is unprecedented and lacking.

Concubine Yuan was a woman who men wanted to pamper in their hearts, she entered the palace when she was young, and she had no relatives and no reason thousands of miles away, she was different from other women with power and illustrious family background, and the Son of Heaven was even afraid of wronging her to give more care and affection.

"After the Meijia case." The little prince's fingertips are around the tips of his hair, Meijia's case is full of suspicions, but the Metropolitan Procuratorate has no intention of visiting, and Dali Temple does not dare to overstep its authority, if Meijia is really the Yuan Concubine behind her, then in addition to Feng Mingxie and the courage to find out, the others in the court have no right to ask, otherwise the head is afraid that the Dongshikou execution ground, "Meijia is just a big palace maid, if she is afraid that she will be killed just because she has caught a glimpse of Concubine Yuan's private affairs, and Concubine Yuan indulges her in the palace to come and go freely and even gives her shelter to sell banned drugs, there must be a different purpose." ”

If it is said that it is money, the reward that the concubine receives is rare for others in a lifetime; If you talk about power, the harem is not allowed to interfere in politics, what status can Meijia bring, so there is only one reason, Hongyan passed on the book, Meijia and Yin Mao are just the appearance of people before and after.

Although she and that little lover rarely see each other on weekdays, they don't necessarily have no contact.

"How long are you going to hide it from me?" The fingertips of the Son of Heaven were slammed on the table, and it was obvious that the anger in the eyes of the words, if his woman really had an affair with someone else, what a humiliation it would be for the royal family, but Feng Mingxie's statement never had any trace to be debunked, and it was more like watching him with cold eyes as he was kept in the dark.

Feng Mingxie leaned lazily on the bench, and there were really not many opportunities for the royal brothers to face each other.

"It depends on how long the imperial brother wants to pretend to be stupid." He raised his eyebrows, and every word seemed to have a different meaning.

The Son of Heaven narrowed his eyes and pondered for a moment: "What do you want me to do?" His words were very strange, as if he was asking for Feng Mingxie's opinion.

The little prince spread his hands and brushed his sleeves and got up: "Your woman, your family affairs, the courtiers are just watching from the sidelines, and it is best to go with the flow." He bowed to the Ninety-Five and withdrew from the door, the wind and rain were blowing, and the corners of the eaves were still covered with water curtains, as if nothing had changed this night.

Feng Mingxie stretched out his hand, snapped, his palm hit the raindrops, and his feather robe did not go towards his own room.

The heavy rain shook everyone's hearts.

The adults of the prefect's yamen didn't dare to bother more, Lu Yixuan had an accident, Feng Mingxie and the Son of Heaven were both in the hall, whoever bumped into it was naturally the wronged leader, and they all retreated honestly.

The sobbing in the concubine's room did not stop, and the little maids didn't know what was going on, and no one dared to persuade each other, and gradually the crying stopped, as if this decadent and powerless rain to stop, and the concubine's crying red eyes only made her look more soft and attractive.

The woman saw her face from the dim light of the bronze mirror, when she first entered the palace she was more delicate than now, at that time she didn't know how to be presumptuous but won the favor of the Son of Heaven.

She picked up the broken half-mirror on the ground, the corners of her lips were as red as blood, her fingertips touched the bitten lip*, and the corners of her eyes were bright and sharp when her eyebrows were lowered for three minutes.

The woman is a jade-faced little fox in the deep palace, and whoever sees it should be distraught.

Step, step, step, footsteps fell in the ears, and someone "creaked" and pushed the door in.