He lifted his robe and knelt in front of Emperor Nanli, "Just summon the palace people who are waiting for Concubine Duan, and you will know as soon as you ask." ”

Duan Guifei's eyelids jumped violently, and the palace people serving around her were all confidants, but after all, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, and no matter how close they are, they may bite you back for some profit.

Nan Li Huang said, "Bring people up." ”

Duan Guifei stayed by her side was an old grandmother, this grandmother entered the palace with Duan Guifei, and she served for several years.

Emperor Nanli looked at her condescendingly, "I ask you, has Concubine Duan ever had a relationship with Wen Jun in private?" ”

Mama subconsciously looked at Duan Guifei, "Back to the saint, Niangniang has no relationship with the king side by side. ”

Without waiting for Concubine Duan to breathe a sigh of relief, Emperor Nanli said again, "Now that the evidence is conclusive, do you know that the bully is going to lose his head, come, drag the person down and interrogate her strictly until she is willing to tell the truth." ”

Mama immediately panicked, her head hit the ground and slammed her head a few times, "The saint spares his life, and at the beginning of the month, the king will ask someone to give the mother a letter, and those letters are not willing to be thrown away, they are all hidden in the box, and they will write a letter every two days to send someone out." ”

Duan Guifei's eyes widened, "Honest and yellow!" How did this palace not know that it had exchanged letters with the king side by side! This palace treats you well on weekdays, why do you want to unite with outsiders to harm this palace? ”

A trace of guilt flashed in Mama's eyes, "What the slave said is true, before the mother did not enter the palace, she made a private agreement with the king for life, and the lord sent the mother into the palace in a fit of anger, and the king occasionally pretended to be a palace person, and took advantage of the darkness to touch the mother's residence." ”

"There is also a secret door in the Showa Palace, just under the soft collapse of the mother, and the slave also discovered it by accident."

Nan Li grabbed Duan Guifei's neck with one hand, "What she said is half false?" ”

Duan Guifei coughed a few times, her face was full of gray, not that she didn't want to refute, but she couldn't refute it at all.

She and Yulang fell in love, but her father wanted to send her to the palace, how many years had she been locked up in the Zhumen Deep Courtyard, she hated it!

She hated her father who beat the mandarin ducks, hated the cold-hearted Nanli Emperor, and hated Yulang even more because she couldn't give up her glory and wealth, and couldn't take her away, and now she was left to live independently, "Yes, the concubine and Yulang secretly communicated with each other, and exchanged letters with the intention of rebelling over the years, Yulang was framed by thieves, and the concubine had already germinated the intention of death, and the saint did it." ”

Su Xun felt that Concubine Duan was a little pitiful, and she gradually withered in the most beautiful years, and had to learn to please the man she didn't love, send lovesickness and bright moon, and take the sorrow of a room.

She unconsciously clenched the boy's hand, in exchange for the boy's gentle comfort.

was taken into a green hat in front of hundreds of people, and the dignity of the emperor was trampled on completely, and Emperor Nanli threw Duan Guifei to the ground, her face a little hideous, "Whose son is Rui'er?" ”

The third prince froze in place, he never knew that his mother was having an affair with the king side by side, nor did he know that they intended to rebel......

Duan Guifei looked at the third prince, her face was full of complicated colors, "He is naturally the biological flesh and blood of the saint, the prince who is rightful to the name, if the saint does not believe it, he can drip blood to confess and verify it." ”

The old man brought a bowl of water with great eyes, first let the third prince squeeze out a drop of blood, and then respectfully supervised in front of Emperor Nanli.

Emperor Nan Li took the dagger and slashed it on his fingertips, and the dark red blood dripped into the bowl, but it was not half fused together.

The onlookers lowered their eyes tremblingly, and Emperor Nanli lifted the bowl to the ground, his face pale, "Come on, put Duan Guifei and Ji Fengrui in prison!" ”