Chapter 11: The Death of Wang Meiren
At this moment, Ning Jing quickly looked around, but saw that everyone was not different, Jiang Di just grabbed her hand tightly, helped her to the chair and sat down, and then sat next to her.
"Ah" With Shang Ke snorting in a low voice, I saw him get up quickly, tear the futon, and throw it on the steps, the sound of the silver needle of the ping pong hitting the ground sounded, although the sound was small, but it shone with a long silver light under the beam.
Everyone's eyes were locked there, and the third princess ran into Shang Ke's arms when she saw this, crying in distress, shouting to check the wound.
"No need" Shang Ke grabbed the third princess's hands, pushed her away, and looked at Ning Jing sitting in the chair as if unintentionally.
Seeing this, the third princess glanced at Ning Jing fiercely.
"Who is so bold?" The queen was furious, and the maid who had just put the futon hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, and her forehead was bleeding after a few bangs.
"The slave doesn't know, the slave is wronged!"
"Huh~ This is strange, why didn't Princess Zhennan get pierced when she knelt down just now!"
I saw Concubine Lu's beautiful voice sound, and everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Jing, Ning Jing didn't know that they were singing the play, but at this time, she had to exclaim and fell down the chair, "The queen is the master of the concubine, the concubine feels a terrible pain in her legs, I didn't expect a thief to kill the concubine!" ”
As she spoke, she burst into tears and pulled out a needle from her leg.
When Concubine Lu heard this, she immediately took over the conversation: "According to what the concubine saw, the queen must have wanted to murder the princess, but she didn't expect to accidentally injure the general. ”
When the queen heard this, she immediately turned into a fierce heart, "Say, who instructed you to murder the princess of Zhennan, and if you don't honestly explain to the palace, you will be handed over to the Criminal Division." ”
The little palace maid saw that the queen was furious, and immediately begged for mercy, and said in a hurry, "It's Wang Meiren, the queen's mother, it's Wang Meiren, she loves the king of Zhennan, and she is jealous of the princess, so she bought off the slave and maid, and the slave and maid saw that the money was open and did this kind of thing, the slave and the maid are guilty, and the slave and the maid should die!" ”
"Ao~There is such a thing~" Saying that, the queen looked at Concubine Jia, who was speechless, proudly, "What should my sister do about this?" ”
Concubine Jia got up unhurriedly, served the queen, and said, "Queen Qiyu, someone dares to murder the princess, and she can't let it go, but she can't sit down with the words of this slave alone, besides, the emperor has always favored Wang Meiren, if it is a misunderstanding, this ......." ”
"What does that mean my sister?"
"Search the Palace" Jia Guiren's expression is still gentle, but after all, she is a woman in the harem, and her words have already decided to Wang Meiren and her death.
Since they dare to search the palace, they will definitely be able to search for things, whether this is about the king of Zhennan or others, the good days of this Wang beauty are over.
Thinking of this, Ning Jing suddenly felt the coldness of the harem, and killed every step, but seeing that Jiang Di and Concubine Jia were not in a hurry, they also had an expectation in their hearts.
Sure enough, Gonggong Li led people to search for the jade wrench finger that King Ying had lost that year, and a few letters to King Ying.
The queen's face was already angry on the chair, and she made an order on the spot, Wang Meiren stole the palace finances, and committed suicide in shame after being arrested.
Although this matter is the queen's praying mantis catching cicadas, it is Jia Guifei Huang Que behind, but the two parties are evenly matched, and no one can make a big fuss about this matter, and it involves a harem scandal, this matter has been revealed, and the sacrifice is only a beauty.
After the event, Jiang Di took Ning Jing to Concubine Jiagui's Wanchun Palace, and immediately announced that the imperial doctor would diagnose and treat her, watching the needles be pulled out of her white and tender legs, and her heart hurt.
He removed the handkerchief from his waist and tried to wipe the fine beads of sweat from her forehead.
Unexpectedly, Ning Jing turned his head and dodged.