The people outside the kitchen screamed, and everyone looked around, only to see the palace maids retreating to the sides in horror, and a demonic man in a fiery red shirt straddled the jujube red horse and galloped through the heavy rain curtain.

The splash wet the clothes of the palace maids, Hua Rongzhan jumped directly under the eaves with a cold face, stepped off the horse in a dashing manner, and stepped into the threshold with a whip.

As if he didn't see Shen Yueru, he glanced at Murong Yan's corpse on the ground, and then grabbed Shen Miaoyan's wrist and pulled her to his side, and after looking up and down, he was slightly relieved to see that she was not injured.

He was actually flustered.

Last night, a small servant reported that there was an accident with the goods in Nancheng, and he rushed there overnight, but found that there was no accident at all.

He realized that he might have fallen for someone else's trick to divert the tiger from the mountain, so he braved the heavy rain and rushed back non-stop, but he didn't expect that such a big thing happened in the National Teacher's Mansion!

Murong Yan.

He looked heavily at the girl on the ground, she was only fourteen years old, and she was not even in her prime.

If Han Tangzhi knew......

He couldn't imagine what the gentleman, who was always as gentle as jade, would do.

And all this because of his carelessness.

He slowly turned to Shen Yueru, and arched his hand sharply: "Queen Mother, there is no evidence for this matter, let alone physical evidence, and it cannot be proved that it is Shen Miaoyan's hand." In the opinion of the grass people, it is better to hand it over to Dali Temple for processing? Presumably, Dali Siqing will make the most fair trial. ”

"Dare to distract the people! Who gave you permission to talk to your mother?! Caiqiu frowned and drank.

Hua Rongzhan's body suddenly overflowed, and a pair of peach blossom eyes stared at Cai Qiu with a smile, Cai Qiu was shocked, he didn't expect a businessman to have such a terrifying look.

She couldn't help but shrink back, "Mother......"

Shen Yueru sat on the big chair brought by the palace maids, fiddling with the armor cover, and her voice was flat: "This palace won't grind with you anymore, Shen Miaoyan must die today." ”

She brings her own people, and at this time, she doesn't have to pretend to be dignified and act good.

Here, Hua Rongzhan shook his soaked robe, and also sat on the big chair, and Jiao Erlang cocked Erlang's legs: "Today, my son also protected Shen Yatou." ”

"As the saying goes, the people don't fight with business, and business doesn't fight with officials...... What's the matter, the playboy is iron-hearted, and he can't get along with this palace? ”

Shen Yueru slowly raised her eyes, as if frost and snow had been quenched between her eyebrows, and the gentleness and generosity of the world disappeared, leaving only sharp and cold.

Hua Rongzhan chuckled lowly, Shen Miaoyan looked at him quietly, and only then did he realize that this flower fox, who was always not serious in his daily life, was so terrible when he got serious.

She remembered Gu Qinyuan's cold eyes again, and the people around the national teacher didn't seem to be simple.

Shen Yueru didn't have the patience to play any longer, so she raised her hand and gestured.

Those guards immediately stepped forward and tried to arrest Shen Miaoyan menacingly.

Hua Rongzhan stretched out his long legs, directly hooked a bench and kicked out, and immediately tripped over four or five guards.

Ye Han and Tian Xiang even drew their knives directly, and for a while, the entire kitchen became a mess of porridge, and there were screams and killings everywhere.

Hua Rongzhan grabbed Shen Miaoyan's hand tightly, and with the other hand, he shook the folding fan, moving freely among these guards, as if he had entered a no-man's land.

Shen Yueru stared at them without blinking, and there were many times when swords brushed against Shen Miaoyan's body, but they only brushed them.

She was very anxious, if she couldn't kill Shen Miaoyan today, she wouldn't have such a good opportunity in the future. I knew that Hua Rongzhan would come back so quickly, so I asked the spy to report to a farther place for him to go.

She thought that before she could come back to her senses, she saw a gust of cold wind coming towards her, and Hua Rongzhan's folding fan had already pressed against her neck.

Her body stiffened, her delicately trimmed willow eyebrows furrowed tightly, and she raised her eyes to stare at Hua Rongzhan with a cold face: "Do you know, I am in charge—"

"Smack!"

A clear slap sounded, and Shen Yueru's face was beaten to the side.

In the chaos of the big kitchen, Shen Miaoyan's immature little face was full of indifference, and he said in a deep voice: "Shen Yueru, this is Miss Ben's reward for you." I can't do anything to you now, so Sister Murong's account, let's remember it first! ”

Everyone was stunned, Shen Miaoyan actually beat the queen?!

She is just the daughter of a criminal minister and the maid of the National Teacher's Mansion, how dare she beat the queen?!

The kitchen fell silent in an instant, and everyone was staring at the movement.

Shen Yueru slowly raised her hand, covering half of her flushed face, her beautiful eyes were shocked, Shen Miaoyan, how dare she?!

Immediately, the shock suddenly turned into anger, and she ignored the folding fan that Hua Rongzhan was holding against her neck, and raised her hand to slap Shen Miaoyan.

Shen Miaoyan took a step back, Hua Rongzhan's hand firmly grasped Shen Yueru's wrist, like an iron tong, and she couldn't break free.

"Presumptuous! Hongu is the queen! Shen Yueru roared angrily, especially majestic in the silent room.

"What about the Queen? If there was no Shen Guogong Mansion, do you think there would be the Shen Yushi Mansion today?! Shen Miaoyan said coldly, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips, "The stolen queen's position, do you think you can sit firm?!" ”

As her voice landed, a gentle but unignorable voice sounded from outside the corridor: "The stolen queen's throne? ”

Everyone looked towards the door together, and saw a man in a plain robe stepping into the threshold with his hands behind his back, his cuffs and neckline were edged with gold dragon patterns, and his long hair was tied up high with the golden crown of the dragon and auspicious clouds.

The palace people knelt down one after another, shouting long live.

Shen Miaoyan's hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes stared at Chu Yunjian who was walking slowly without blinking, was he here to support Shen Yueru?

She quietly watched as the elite forbidden soldiers brought by Chu Yunjian lined up neatly in the heavy rain, and the sound of the torrential rain pouring on the armor was inexplicably anxious.

Could it be that today is really her Shen Miaoyan's death?

"Your Majesty, you came here because of Murong Yan's incident?"

Shen Yueru said softly, walked to Chu Yunjian's side with lotus steps, and deliberately showed Chu Yunjian half of his red face:

"Your Majesty braved the heavy rain today to come over to make decisions for Murong Yan and for the concubines, and the concubines are grateful."

She opened a pair of teary eyes, and the slap marks on her face were particularly obvious, looking a little less of a mother's momentum in the world, and a little more of a weakness that made men pity.

Shen Miaoyan sneered, just like this, the queen, the whole image of a demon concubine!

Shen Yueru noticed her smile, her beautiful eyes flashed with calculations, and she said softly:

Shen Miaoyan is young and ignorant, and she is the former cousin of the concubine, and the concubine can forgive her for slapping the concubine. But Yan'er is an orphan of a hero, how can she be poisoned in vain? I don't know what Your Majesty thinks should be done with Shen Miaoyan? Will you be killed on the spot, or will you be taken into a prison first, and then beheaded in the future? ”

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