"If anyone is sarcastic and wants to harm you and my children, I will not spare them. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading. ”

"If it's really Concubine Hua, what does the emperor plan. Her brother is now in the northwest to suppress the rebellion for the emperor, if it is really Concubine Hua's mother, she will definitely give Nian Qianyao a lot of trouble, and he will not be able to concentrate on resisting the enemy. The concubine thought, if it was really my sister, she still wanted to ask the emperor to be light. She didn't want to do this so quickly, but now that she knew the truth, she was really caught off guard.

For example, Sister Song's miscarriage, did she also do it.

If the two crimes are punished together, the punishment can also be heavier, now

"Don't you blame her for hurting the child in your belly?"

"It's weird, but I'm more afraid that the emperor's concubines will be troubled." The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and the emperor originally wanted to call Su Peisheng over, but I am afraid that he will not be able to come.

Yijin's body was also a little tired, so he persuaded the fourth master to go to the collapse with the fourth master to rest. Baidu search literature network, more good free reading.

It was just when he was about to fall asleep that he heard the thunderous knock on the doorknob at the palace gate, and Yi Jin put his hand on the fourth master's shoulder and felt drowsy. Then I saw someone shouting that he had been wronged.

She sighed helplessly, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

It's just not who this person who shouts wrongs is. The sound of the rain crackling is not real.

The fourth master listened to the tired Yijin and said: "You rest, if you move again, I'm really afraid that the child will be uncomfortable, I believe I will give you justice." ”

Su Peisheng changed into civilian clothes for the emperor, and the fourth master frowned and walked out.

Yijin couldn't sleep, but he was really tired, and he didn't want to move at all, so he listened quietly in the back room.

"Your Majesty, the concubines saw that the rain was too heavy tonight, and when they were not at ease, they called Zhitao to patrol the halls to check whether the doors and windows were closed. Unexpectedly, when I went to Yuehua Pavilion, I happened to see the Fucha nobleman holding the birthday of Zhen Concubine's sister The villain gritted his teeth and pierced the silver needle, you see that this villain is now full of silver needles on his abdomen and back, and the concubine was very frightened when he saw it, how could such a witchcraft appear in the concubine's Yikun Palace. braved the heavy rain and hurried to the Zhongcui Palace to tell the emperor and his sister. Concubine Hua said, looked at the fourth master, and then looked at the figure of Yijin around her. I think I'm tired, I've been taking medicine for so long, even if Ke'er is scrapped, even if the water comes out, I'm afraid that I'm already terminally ill and there is no medical treatment.

After feeling proud, he changed his well-behaved and docile appearance and knelt in front of the emperor.

"The concubine knows that the emperor hates such false statements the most, but when it comes to Sister Zhen, the concubine just doesn't dare to relax for a moment."

The fourth master looked at the villain with needles in his hand, and he really didn't leave half a gap.

With a sneer, he looked at the Fucha clan, who had been aggrieved at the door.

"Su Peisheng pulled her in."

"Wow."

Su Peisheng didn't dare to push too hard, and said to the little master: "It's better for the little master of Fucha to go in by himself." As he spoke, he pulled the soaked Fucha clan to kneel in front of the emperor.

"The emperor's concubines are wronged," Fucha Zixin never expected that the villain who was tied day and night would be looked at by the peach.

One misstep becomes a thousand hatreds.

"Wronged, I ask you, this villain is yours." The fourth master threw the dazzling man in his hand in front of the Fucha clan.

At this moment, Fucha's rouge powder was crisscrossed by the rain, his face was white and black, and even his hair was beaten by the heavy rain, and his face was full of dripping hair, and he was lazy.

Fucha didn't know how to answer for a while, but he knew that he kept shouting that he was wronged.

"Fucha Zixin, even if you want to forgive you, the emperor can't forgive you, and you have always been wronged, you must know that the palace has long explicitly forbidden such evil arts, and you are breaking the law. Let's tell the truth. Nian Tingyu instigated softly.