"Evidence? I don't have that kind of thing. ”

He Zaimei smiled: "Look, it's really not that we framed Chuanxiong, it's not that Jingxian is sorry for her." If it weren't for Chuanxiong Hongxing coming out of the wall, your parents would not have been reconciled, and you would not have been sent to the countryside to gnaw mud by the cold-blooded people of the Luo family. ”

"......" He Angelica lowered his eyebrows, and his outline looked a little sad.

He Zaimei immediately put on an amiable face and held her hand across the table, "Poor child, suffering such a big crime is all the fault of the previous generation. Okay, don't mention it, from now on, my aunt and the He family will take care of you. Everything that started because of your mother will eventually turn away. ”

"But you're here to apologize, don't you?" He Danggui said to himself, "I haven't seen sincerity at all, I've never seen such an apology." ”

He Zaimei stiffened, and reluctantly smiled: "Angelica, you are a child, and my aunt doesn't care about you." Now that your mother is gone, we are your elders, don't resist like this, okay. ”

He Angelica hooked his lips: "The news is really well-informed, I know where my mother changed her name and lived, and I also know that she is no longer alive." The concubine is in the palace, and she is also deaf and clear-sighted. ”

He Zaimei said softly: "This is natural, otherwise I would have stayed in the palace for a long time." ”

"So, in order for herself to stay in the palace longer and consolidate her position, the concubine refuses to let go of my poor mother." He Angelica asked slowly, "How did you, a woman who is pregnant with Liujia, who is also a woman, do something to her?" ”

"You!" He Zaimei's face turned blue.

"How do I know?" He Angelica answered.

"Don't speculate, frame, why did I kill her, we used to be like sisters. Do you have proof? He Zaimei's ears were red, and she forced her to distinguish calmly.

He Angelica smiled: "Hehe, so I want to ask the concubine if she really came to apologize, and have you learned how to apologize?" This is not a yamen, there is no need for an autopsy, and it is necessary to speak with evidence. Uncle Nie's words are evidence, and my thoughts can convict you. Is a person who tries to confuse the public qualified to ask for forgiveness? ”

"But ......"

He Angelica slapped the teacup heavily, and the cup cracked: "The hatred of killing my mother is not shared, I want the entire He family to be buried together!" ”

He Zaimei panicked and stammered a little: "You calm down, we can talk about what you want, I have a lot of chips in my hand to talk to you." How can you believe Nie Chun's words, our He family has a grudge against him, and he also has bad intentions for you......"

He Angelica listened silently, and only said: "Okay, then I'll tell you something now." ”

"What's that?" I asked urgently.

"The cushion you're sitting on."

"Cushions?" He Zaimei glanced at the gray fluff cushion she was sitting on, and wondered, this was just an old cushion, nothing special, why did Angelica want it for?

He Angelica squinted and asked, "The concubine refuses to give it?" ”

"Give." He Zaimei took the mat and reached out to hand it over.

He Angelica picked up the mat and walked outside the pavilion, and said, "The second thing I ask you to do is to cut that pot of chrysanthemums into pieces, and not a single single leaf or root can be left, and you can't leave until you finish cutting." If you can do that, even if you are sincere, maybe I will consider reconciliation. ”

After saying that, she turned around and left, leaving He Zaimei alone in the pavilion, considering how true her words were. After hesitating for a moment, I felt that it was not a difficult task, just cutting chrysanthemums, so why not give it a try.

So He Zaimei began to move the scissors in the pavilion, and it was very cold when the wind passed through the pavilion, which made her shiver. The stone bench was icy, and it was really unbearable to sit for a long time, so He Zaimei's eyes fell on the burgundy thin feather cushion next to him, which was originally prepared by He Angelica, although there was a little caution in it...... But sit down for a while.

He Zaimei sat on the red cushion, and suddenly shouted behind her: "Come on, fence the pavilion and wait for the emperor to come and deal with her!" ”

The sound of footsteps approached, and many eunuchs and palace maids surrounded the entire pavilion. Before He Zaimei could figure out what was going on, she was treated like this, and she was very angry, shaking her finger at the nose of one of the eunuchs and scolding: "You are so bold! Don't you know who I am? ”

Among the crowd, a pretty woman stepped forward, shook the things in her hand and smiled: "The concubine is angry, and she is angry!" They are all long-term workers in the palace, how can they not know you, but they know the brand in my hand better. ”

The plaque is a flat plate made of gold, engraved with the mark of the Prince's Mansion, as well as various words such as "free from death" and "pass".

The pretty woman is Qing'er, in order to make He Zaimei's death blind, to go willingly, Qing'er explained the use of the gold medal very carefully and thoughtfully, and finally said with a smile: "This is called investment, when you get it, you can only pass in the prince's mansion unimpeded one card, with His Royal Highness the eldest grandson ascending the throne as the emperor, my card is rising, even I follow the gold." Niangniang, your investment vision is purely 'negative investment', and it is the kind of negative infinite. ”

"Stinky girl, what are you talking about!" He Zaimei was annoyed and ashamed.

Qing'er's smile turned cold: "From the moment you beat her mother's idea, your future is destined to be dark, Niangniang." Because she still has a little tangled relationship with you, I'll take over this now. ”

He Zaimei was furious: "Where did the wild girl come out, a grass people, do you think that with a gold medal in your hand, you can do whatever you want in the palace!" This is not in accordance with the rules of the palace at all, you have committed a capital crime! ”

"Dead Eight Women, Snake Spirit Disease, Black-hearted Women......"

Qing'er simply didn't pay attention to it to the end, crossed her waist with one hand, and the orchid pointed at the other party, scolding people coquettishly. The surrounding eunuchs and palace maids covered their mouths and laughed, He Zaimei's face was pale, and she hated Qing'er very much.

The two sides confronted each other like this, and suddenly a man in a brocade dress came over and asked, "What's going on here?" What are all the people doing here? ”

Qing'er took out the gold medal and showed him: "This is the token personally granted by the emperor today, allowing us to gather for a while, big brother, why should you go, ignore us." ”

The man hesitated and turned away. He Zaimei, who was surrounded in the pavilion, suddenly brightened his eyes and shouted at his back: "Duan Xiaolou!" Go and tell Duan Xiaolou that I am in danger, and I am in a hurry! Be sure to tell him! ”

Qing'er was stunned, and then wanted to stop the brocade-clothed man and tell him not to do much, but the man actually ran up, and soon he couldn't even see his back.

Oops, he shouldn't really be ventilating, right? As soon as he thought about it, Duan Xiaolou, who was in a blue robe, immediately appeared in front of him, faster than rubbing Aladdin's magic lamp. Qing'er couldn't help but be indignant, how did Xiaolou do this, when did he become He Zaimei's Aladdin's magic lamp? His sweetheart, the stiff relationship with the He family, Duan Xiaolou couldn't have been unaware.

"What's going on, Miss Liao, what are you going to do?" Duan Xiaolou furrowed his brows and came up to inquire about the situation.

Qing'er showed the gold medal for the third time, raised it high on Duan Xiaolou's nose, introduced the purpose of the gold medal, and explained that she was just trying to let Concubine He cool off in the pavilion, without malice, all with good intentions.

Duan Xiaolou listened to her silently, and at first he just had a wait-and-see attitude and disagreed. But when his eyes swept over the gazebo, his face changed slightly, and he suddenly took Qing'er's gold medal and put it in his own sleeve. Qing'er didn't expect that he, who looked polite, had such a robber side, and was so angry that he was stunned.

Duan Xiaolou lightly instructed those palace maids and eunuchs: "You all disperse, go back to do your own thing, and take care of your own mouth." ”

Those people looked at each other, and compared Duan Xiaolou with Qing'er, who didn't have a gold medal in his hand, by the way, Qing'er was still wearing the clothes of the imperial dining room. So the palace maids and eunuchs obediently walked away in twos and threes, so anxious that Qing'er shouted: "Stop!" Don't go, stand all for me, surround the pavilion! ”

There were almost no people who listened to her, and He Zaimei in the pavilion smiled, it was the triumphant smile of the winner. Especially when she saw it, Duan Xiaolou stood on her side without saying a word - in the case of He Angelica on the other end. This made He Zaimei even happier.

Qing'er roared at Duan Xiaolou's face with fire, "Are you mistaken? Do you want Xiaoyi to ignore you for the rest of your life? You can also help this kind of woman, it's hopeless! ”

Duan Xiaolou's face was pale and he couldn't see any expression, only when he heard the word "Xiaoyi", the corners of his lips pursed deeper. But no matter how Qing'er yelled, it had no effect on him, and the crowd gradually dispersed. He Zaimei smiled and thanked him: "Thanks to the general, it's all their little girls' ignorance that is to blame." ”

Duan Xiaolou said briefly: "Get out of here quickly, take care." ”

He Zaimei bowed her head and wanted to leave, Qing'er was simply crazy, picked up a stone from the ground and threw it at He Zaimei, preventing her from standing up. Can't stand up, that's the key! Xiaoyi's task cannot be lost, she is relatively stupid, and there are too few places to help her!

He Zaimei exclaimed, she had already stood up, but she was frightened and sat back down. Duan Xiaolou twisted Qing'er with one hand, and everything on her neck made Qing'er lose consciousness.

"Let's go." Duan Xiaolou said in a deep voice.

He Zaimei breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to say something more, but a large number of people suddenly rushed over on the opposite avenue, and when they looked at it, it was the imperial guard beside the emperor! He Zaimei's eyes widened, and when she saw Emperor Zhu Yunwen coming out, she quickly walked up to her and shouted: "Such a bold Concubine He, she dares to be disrespectful to the first emperor, come here, don't take her down quickly!" ”

Immediately, two guards came up and detained He Zaimei, He Zaimei calmly argued in panic: "The concubine is not guilty, the emperor is gracious, you can't believe the words of the county lord of Qingning!" ”

"I don't have to believe anyone's words," Emperor Zhu Yunwen's cold and hard face as hard as marble raised slightly, and said slowly, "During the national funeral, He's you, as the concubine of the first emperor, refused to accept the mourning and abstained yourself, and sat on a red mat to swagger everyone here, isn't this reason enough to win you down?" ”

"......" He Zaimei was stunned to understand, and her face instantly turned like ashes.

"Originally, you weren't on the funeral list, but it seems that some adjustments are going to be made now." The emperor announced.