Chapter 160: Confession of Guilt and Planting
After An Yu complained to him, Song You didn't ask An Yu anything, just hugged An Yu and let her cry.
He thought that she might be crying as a concubine, and she had lost her mother at a young age and lived in fear for more than ten years, or she might be crying Princess Wenle's threats that she couldn't resist, and she didn't know how to solve it, or she could ...... It's crying for people far away.
And under the moonlight, in the palace of Prince Luo in the capital, An Yan, who was born as a concubine, also cried.
She cried silently, looking at Mu Jinlin, who was angry in front of her, and shed tears in a daze.
Mu Jinlin glanced at An Yan with disgust, sat aside, and said coldly: "If it weren't for the fact that there is a protΓ©gΓ© of this king in the Shuntian Mansion, you, Princess Luo, will have to die with your sister tomorrow!" β
An Yan raised her hand and gently stroked the left side of her face, and there were bright red marks on her fair skin, which was left by the slap Mu Jinlin gave her just now.
She was still standing, wearing a bedgown, her black hair was smooth and hanging down behind her, and she looked at Mu Jinlin quietly: "The woman disguised as a man and went to Zuiyue Tower to find Spring Flowers and Qiuyue The two girls went to Wen Yuge to buy things, it was An Wan, and it was An Wan who asked people to go to Zuiyue Tower to find Wen Yuge's young owner's side who poisoned those people, and it was also An Wan who found a female official in the palace to find trouble for An Yu." β
Mu Jinlin raised his eyes, his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at her: "So what?" β
An Yan laughed, but there were still tears in her eyes, she stepped forward: "Lord Wang, I just promised to help you take a concubine, but this person is a girl who is waiting by the side of the third sister, so are you unhappy?" β
Mu Jinlin stood up, stretched out his hand and pinched An Yan's chin, gritted his teeth and said: "An Yan, did this king tell you that now is not the time to act rashly, you promised to help this king take a concubine, that person is the person who was stuffed by your good sister, but you don't look at what your good sister has done!" β
An Yan's silver teeth were almost crushed, and her voice suddenly became sharp: "What have you done, isn't it just to make the person you miss suffer a little!" β
He took a breath, let go of An Yan's chin, raised his hand and slapped An Yan again.
An Yan screamed in surprise and fell to the ground.
Mu Jinlin looked at An Yan, who fell to the ground and covered her face and cried bitterly: "If this thing is shaken out, have you ever thought about the result?" I don't know whether my father is strict or let go of this king, even if you let it go lightly, the good reputation that this king has managed for many years will collapse little by little because of you! What will outsiders say, they will say that the king and the maids in the queen mother's palace secretly communicate with each other, defile the harem, and say that the king's house is restless, and his wife has teamed up with others to frame his best friend for many years, and there is no virtue at all! β
An Yan didn't look at him anymore and lowered her head.
Mu Jinlin looked at An Yan's appearance, was stunned for a moment, then squatted down, reached out and grabbed An Yan's hair and pulled it back: "You did it on purpose!" You'd love to see this thing shake out, didn't you? β
She was pulled by Mu Jinlin, her scalp was numb, and she couldn't shed tears, and looked at Mu Jinlin viciously: "Yes! I wish I could! My dignified princess, life is better than death in your place, better than a girl, you humiliate me every day, I can't wait for you to die! β
After Mu Jinlin heard this, she gently and softly loosened An Yan's hair, and her fingers gently slid over her red and swollen cheeks: "What about the princess?" is not a slave of our Mu family, and if you are a slave, you should have the appearance of being a slave. β
After he finished speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.
An Yan, who was lying on the ground, had already laughed sadly: "Mu Jinlin! Aren't you curious why An Yu chose Song You and didn't choose you! Let me tell you, if I were An Yu, even if I was a concubine for Song You, I wouldn't be able to be a princess for you! β
After Mu Jinlin heard this, he turned around and looked down at An Yan, his eyes were extremely cold.
He just looked at her, and saw that she was panicked, and struggled back on the ground.
Seeing An Yan struggling to retreat, Mu Jinlin actually laughed, turned his head and pushed the door out, and said in a loud voice: "The princess has epilepsy, except for those who deliver meals every day and those who serve closely, outsiders are not allowed to enter and leave this courtyard at will. β
As Mu Jinlin finished speaking, the door was closed.
The night had just ended, and there was a brief lull.
After dawn, when An Yu went to the palace with breakfast in Xiyuan, Song You gently hugged An Yu's shoulders and said softly: "Don't be afraid, if Your Highness takes Song Si and talks to you, you will let Your Highness come down to me." β
At that time, An Yu only answered softly, smiled and didn't say anything else.
After sending An Yu away, Song You wanted to meditate and breathe for a while to heal his injuries, but he saw Jian Qin walking towards him in a hurry: "Master, there is a situation in Shuntianfu." β
Song You raised his eyebrows, hugged his arms, and walked along the road by the lake: "But that person recruited everything?" β
After hearing this, Jian Qin smiled in embarrassment.
Listening to Jianqin's laughter, Song You's footsteps stopped, and he raised his hand to pull off a willow leaf on the top of his head: "You say, I have to know whether the result is good or bad." β
Jian Qin sighed: "That person, he committed suicide by taking poison." β
Song You's hand holding the leaves was slightly forced, and he looked at the calm lake: "What poison?" β
"It's still crane top red."
The answer to Jianqin was not words, Song You put the leaves to his lips and blew them casually twice, the voice was low and there was no tone, and after two clicks, Song You threw the leaves to the surface of the lake.
"Presumably he has a confession by his side?"
Song You hugged his arms and watched as the leaves spun lightly in the air a few times and landed on the surface of the lake.
Jian Qin bowed: "Yes, it is written in the confession that in order to help revive Wen Yuge's business, he made this plan to slander Xiang Rongtang and An Yu. β
Song You put his arm down, his eyes were slightly cold, and he smiled: "Two rouge shops opened in the capital, if it is for business competition, it can be justified to make a false accusation, but it is also involved in a court wife, do you think the people believe it or not?" β
Jianqin lowered his head and thought for a moment: "I don't believe it." β
Song You turned his head to look at Jianqin and smiled: "Then if you were a common person, what would you think about this matter?" β
Jian Qin's eyes widened, but he quickly lowered his head and did not speak.
Song You walked forward, stretched out his hand and patted Jianqin's back: "I allow you to say it." β
Jian Qin hurriedly turned around and followed Song You's footsteps: "If I were a common person, I would definitely think that it was this imperial court wife and Xiang Rongtang who bought Shuntian Mansion in order to cover up their crimes, and let that person from Wen Yuge bear the charge." β
After he finished speaking, Song You did not speak.
Jianqin followed Song You's side, and didn't dare to say much.
"Mu Jinlin."
Hearing Song You muttering these three words, Jianqin couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and then watched Song You turn around and walk towards the mansion gate, and soon disappeared.
At this moment, An Yu had already arrived in the palace, and after inviting An from the Queen Mother's mother, she went directly to Zhaoyang Palace to find Princess Wenle.
In Zhaoyang Palace, Princess Wenle has not yet returned from Fengyi Palace.
An Yu knelt directly in the courtyard, waiting for Princess Bunraku to come back.
The palace people in the courtyard were not easy to persuade, so they could only put a soft cushion in front of An Yu.
An Yu lowered her eyes, glanced at the cushion, and then raised her eyes to look ahead.
About two teas later, someone at the door said, "The relationship between Sister Mengwen and this palace, how can it be so estranged?" Since my sister is looking for this palace, why don't you go into the house and wait? β
It's the voice of Princess Bunraku.
Today, she calls herself Hongiya, and it seems that she also knows what she means by kneeling in the courtyard.
An Yu smiled bitterly, and folded her hands in front of her abdomen: "Your Highness is in a high position, and you should be bowed and kneeled by your courtiers like this." β
Princess Wenle paused, stood behind An Yu, and snorted coldly before walking forward
When she walked in front of An Yu, Princess Wenle turned around and looked at An Yu again: "Sister Mengwen, you don't keep your promises. β
An Yu frowned slightly, and looked up at Princess Wenle: "The courtiers did not agree to Your Highness." β
Princess Wenle squatted down and stared at An Yu: "Then what do you mean, do you have to ask me to be a villain and recall Song Si with a holy decree from my father?" β
After An Yu heard this, she lowered her head for a moment and remembered what Song You said to herself.
Seeing An Yu hanging her head, Princess Wenle thought that An Yu felt guilty in her heart, so she pursed her lips and smiled, and stretched out her hand to pull An Yu up: "That's it, Sister Mengwen, you can repair the book and send it out, it saves effort, and it is not ugly in terms of human feelings." β
An Yu gently pushed Princess Wenle's hand away, she didn't look at Princess Wenle's expectant eyes: "The husband has caught the murderer who poisoned the people in Wenyu Pavilion yesterday, I believe that the courtiers will be able to return it if they are innocent, and yesterday they made a plan to let His Royal Highness test the people in the palace for the courtiers, and the courtiers are very ashamed in their hearts, and they are here to ask for guilt today." β
Princess Bunraku was stunned for a moment, then stood up, her face ugly.
Mo Wen, who had been following Princess Wenle's side, stepped forward and persuaded: "If Song Shuren has anything to say, it is better to go into the house and tell His Highness in detail, there are many people in this courtyard, which is not good-looking and inconvenient." β
An Yu closed her eyes, ignored what Mo Wen said, and only kowtowed: "Your Highness, the courtiers are ashamed of you in their hearts." β
Princess Bunraku brushed her sleeves away: "Let her kneel here!" β
After saying that, Princess Wenle turned around and looked at An Yu who was kneeling on the ground, and waved her hand to a palace person beside her: "This palace wants to know about the matter of Shuntianfu yesterday, and inquire about it!" β
The palace people were stunned for a moment, and then turned around and walked out of Zhaoyang Palace.
Princess Wenle walked in front of An Yu, bent down slightly to look at An Yu, and said very unconvinced: "Sister Mengwen, today I want to see how capable your husband is, and he can fight against the royal family from the people." β
After hearing this, An Yu raised her head and straightened up, looking into Princess Wenle's eyes: "What does Your Highness mean." β
Princess Wenle snorted coldly: "To be honest, after I helped you test yesterday, I just want to hide, and there will be a battle in the palace to find me, although I have the ability to deal with it, but I hate those people, but I did it because of Song Si and because of you!" So, I really want to be compensated for something. β
After a moment of silence, Princess Bunraku continued: "If your husband is capable enough to use a Shuntian Mansion to influence the direction of this matter, then I will unconditionally tell you the results of yesterday's trial. β