Xigong Jue looked at Ye Anran, who was kneeling on the ground, a trace of pity flowed in his heart, and he spoke: "Get up, this king knows that this matter has nothing to do with you." ”

"Huh?" Ye Anran was stunned for a moment, she never expected that at such a critical moment, Xigong Jue would say such a thing.

"Master, the princess and sister have all admitted it, why do you still say that it has nothing to do with her?" Mrs. Jing was a little anxious.

"Who does this matter have to do with it, this king knows in his heart, the princess is just a scapegoat who is involved, the real player is still behind the scenes, I really want to know who has the means to kill people with such a stone, with such a method of killing two birds with one stone, it's just like that, Siyan is dead, she made a mistake and should bear the price for herself, but the princess has nothing to do with this matter, this king can't affect the innocent, An Ran, you get up." As he spoke, Xigong Jue glanced sideways at Ye Anran.

This is the first time he has called her name so intimately in the palace, as if they are old husbands and wives, Anran, Anran, so smoothly.

Ye Anran was really moved after hearing this, she didn't expect that this time Xigong Jue chose to believe in herself, although she didn't say anything, but he knew that it wasn't her, and that was enough.

"The prince trusts the concubine so much, and the concubine is grateful." Ye Anran got up and whispered.

"No need, this king is just talking about things, he has been busy with state affairs recently, ignoring the palace, so there is such a thing, this person is not bad, he has played such a big game of chess, I should really meet her when I have time, what do you say, Jing'er?" After saying this, Xigong Jue turned around and looked at Mrs. Jing meaningfully.

"Ah...... Hehe, yes, what the master said is reasonable. Mrs. Jing barely squeezed out a smile and pretended to be calm, but she was actually very nervous, she was really afraid that Xigong Jue had discovered her plan, so everything would be over.

"Okay, this king is tired, tonight is over, let's disperse." Xigong Jue waved his hand and retreated everyone.

"Master, are you going to stay overnight in Jingyuan?" Mrs. Jing didn't forget to ask when she left.

"No, this king still has something to deal with, so he sleeps in the study." Xigong Jue said without raising his head.

Early the next morning

A news came back to the palace, it can be said that it was expected, Siyan died, she was sent back to the Song family overnight yesterday, the Song family thought that their daughter was ashamed, there was no fanfare, and they didn't ask for a doctor, Song Siyan just died like this, no, it was one corpse and two lives.

When the news reached the palace, Ye Anran didn't even have breakfast, but he felt sad in his heart.

Although Song Siyan hated it, but the crime was not to death, she understood that although there was no evidence to name this matter as related to Mrs. Jing, but with her head, she knew that there was no one else but her, she did this, it was too vicious, and Ye Anran knew that she still wanted to deal with herself.

Morning to the rear

Xigong Jue walked out, and Song Wentai blocked his way: "Lord Wang, please stay." ”

"Is there something wrong? Lord Song? Xigong Jue asked coldly.

"The old man has some private matters and wants to talk to the prince privately." Song Wentai said with a little guilt.

"What? Do you want to avenge Siyan? Or do you want this king to compensate your Song family for the silver? Nishinomiya Jue disagreed.

"No, it's not, the prince misunderstood, there was such an ugly thing, how can we still have the face to ask for any silver, let alone revenge, the old man just begged the prince not to make this matter public, and announced to the outside world that the little girl was sick and died, okay? Otherwise, if it spreads, there will be no place to put the old man's face. Song Wentai looked sad, there is not only one child in his family, naturally he doesn't care so much, now he only cares about reputation.

If the people knew that the daughter of the waiter of the Ministry of Rites was beaten to death by the prince, it would be a big shame......

"Cheng, this king promises you." Xigong Jue has no guilt for Song Siyan, although he knows that she was also framed, but after all, she did betray him, and she was pregnant with someone else's child.

Now that Song Wentai is old, he is in the pain of losing his daughter, and it is not easy to come to beg for himself, so Xigong Jue agreed.

"Thank you for your kindness, the old man is grateful." Song Wentai immediately thanked him.

Silent Garden

"Madam, the slave has done as you said, is it time to release the slave's family?" Xiao Cui trembled and knelt in front of Mrs. Jing and said.

"Oh? Yes, I forgot about this stubble, but this thing didn't have the effect I expected, but what should I do? Mrs. Jing pursed her lips and deliberately looked very embarrassed.

"This ...... This is not the slave's business, the slave and the maid have already said according to the lady's words, and the Siyan girl is also dead, so please let the slave's family go and give the slave a way out. Xiao Cui kowtowed and cried.

"But you know so much, what if the prince catches you one day?" Mrs. Jing asked.

"No, how could the prince notice such a small role as the slave maid, besides, the slave maid wants to leave the palace and go to relatives in the south with her family, and she will not come back to the capital, so naturally she won't tell anyone, don't worry, madam." Xiaocui swore a guarantee.

Mrs. Jing nodded: "Well, yes, give, these are the silver for you, you go, don't come back." ”

"Really? Will the lady let the slave go? Cui was overjoyed.

"Well, let's go." Mrs. Jing's tone was calm, and she couldn't hear a trace of waves.

"Thank you, ma'am, thank you, ma'am." Xiao Cui kowtowed twice in a row, and then took the money bag handed to her by Mrs. Jing.

She got up and walked out, weighing in her heart that the bag of silver was at least two hundred taels, enough to buy a house for herself and her family.

At this time, Mrs. Jing whistled softly, and saw that a white-haired spider crawled out of the vermilion money bag and bit Xiao Cui's wrist accurately.

She let out a groaning cry of pain, then lowered her head to find that her right wrist had turned purple and black, covering her entire arm.

"Madame, you ...... Why? Xiao Cui turned her head with difficulty, looked at Mrs. Jing and asked in disbelief.

"Because in this world, there is only one kind of person I believe will not betray me, and that is ...... Dead person. After saying that, Mrs. Jing showed a bloodthirsty smile.

The little spider crawled back under her call and returned to the small incense pot in her hand: "Baby, thank you for your hard work." Mrs. Jing touched the little spider and said.

Then, her personal maid Xiaohong walked in, looked at Xiao Cui, who had died of anger, a little frightened, and asked tremblingly: "Madam, this Xiao Cui, what should we do?" ”

"Find a few people, put them in a bag and drag them out, just say that they came to Jingyuan to steal things, and I caught them, afraid that I would hand them over to the prince and commit suicide by taking poison." Mrs. Jing said nonchalantly.

"Yes, ma'am." When Xiaohong saw Xiao Cui's fate like this, she not only thought in her heart, but also thought that she would end up like this, but Mrs. Jing didn't seem to be ordinary vicious.