Su He scolded, "Search for me!" When Su Yun heard the sound, he was about to start >

Feng Miao raised her hand and stopped it emptyly, "What does it look like to search each other like this?" Even if he fell into the Gan Weaving Palace, he couldn't be so shameful. Sister, let's ask Aunt Wenlan to preside. ＂

Most of the palace maids who were convicted and entered the Gan Weaving Palace were because they accidentally offended their masters, and everyone had a little grievance and resentment in their hearts. Hearing Feng Miao's words, the unwillingness in his heart was aroused, and some people who were usually bold also echoed and wanted to invite Aunt Wenlan to come.

Su He originally wanted to search for the "incriminating evidence" first, so that Feng Miao had nothing to say, but at this time, seeing that she was going to invite Aunt Wenlan to come, she was scared, and sneered and said to Su Yun, "Go and please!" ＂

Feng Miao lowered her head slightly, her eyes looking at the circle of lotus leaf ripples hanging down on the cuffs. After a while, Su Yun led Aunt Wenlan in. Su He became more and more proud, and he didn't care about greeting Yun Liu, so he told Aunt Wenlan again.

Aunt Wenlan didn't say much, and said bluntly, "Then let's search them one by one." ＂

Su He almost couldn't hold back his emotions, and couldn't wait to reach for the red lacquer box on the pear wood flower stand. Feng Miao and Yu Xing's things were all placed in that small box.

"Wait a minute," just as her fingers were about to touch the lid of the box, Feng Miao raised her hand again and pressed it lightly on the top of the small red lacquered box, "If someone takes the things in the attic privately, it will be a big crime." Let's check it like this, but it is inevitable that people will say that the people in Ganzhi Palace have no rules. She turned to Aunt Wenlan and curtsied her knees and said, "Aunt Lao, just send someone to invite someone from the Shen Torture Center to come and judge in person." ＂

Su He was already a little impatient, and glared at Feng Miao fiercely, "Even if you invite the immortals, the person who should confess his guilt can't be relied on." ＂

Feng Miao smiled silently, the immortals will come, but now is not the time.

The Shen Punishment Center sent a eunuch named Li Delu to come, and it was not until he saw the vermilion tassel on the man's body, which symbolized the grade of internal affairs, that Feng Miao let go of his hand and opened the red lacquer box by Su He.

"What is this? Su He took out a small bag wrapped in a silk handkerchief and handed it to Aunt Wenlan, her voice trembling slightly with excitement. The silk handkerchief was spread out, and a few pearls were wrapped in it, which were the ones that Feng Miao had given to Su He before.

"Father-in-law Li, Aunt Wenlan," Su He's voice was a little higher than usual, "It's all right." Someone took advantage of the opportunity to enter the small attic every night, stole an old ginseng tree inside, dug up the green bricks under the palace wall, and secretly sent them out to exchange these pearls and came back. It was originally done seamlessly, but this ribbon was dropped under the south palace wall, and this happened. ＂

When Yu Xing saw the pearl, his face was already red with anxiety, and he pointed at Su He and asked, "Who are you talking about?" Don't point to Sang and scold Huai! ＂

Aunt Wen Lan glanced at her coldly, "Whose box is this?" ＂

Hearing the question, Feng Miao walked up to her and curtsied her knees and replied, "It's my box, but I also have a few words I want to say to Aunt Wenlan and this father-in-law." Seeing Li Delu nodding slightly, Feng Miao continued, "Just a few pearls can't prove that I took out the old ginseng and exchanged it for money. What's more, I can explain the origin of this pearl. ＂

She retreated to the edge of the bed, and suddenly lifted the hanging curtain, revealing the small medicine jar that had been quietly thrown down just now. Feng Miao lifted her sleeves, revealing a scalded arm, "I asked the little sister who was familiar with me to bring some money in exchange for some scald ointment." I'm still young, I don't want to just ruin an arm, and I'm willing to be punished for breaking the rule that you can't pass things in private. ＂

There was grievance in her voice, and the scars on her arms were shocking, which made it easy to believe at first. After a slight pause, Yu Xing shouted, "What is this?" She pointed to a wooden box three feet long and half a foot wide lying under the bed on the other side.

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