Chapter Eighty-Six: The Night of the Thunderstorm

"Even if Mama Zhang confesses to me, I can bite back and push everything to you!" The third aunt said.

"I want to hear about it!" Xiao Zhuyue was not nervous at all, and looked at the third aunt who looked a little flustered indifferently.

"You have been in love with His Royal Highness the Prince for a long time, and you bribed Mama Zhang to find someone to assassinate yourself, attracting the prince to save the United States, I wanted to write a romantic love story, but I didn't want the prince to be seriously injured!" The third aunt pretended to be calm.

"Third aunt! Five hundred gold! I Xiao can't take it out month by month, and now the power of the Xiao family is in your hands, and my monthly money is only one or two gold a month! Twelve taels of gold a year, I calculated, these five hundred gold, I will probably save five hundred years, I am only sixteen years old! How to save so much. Xiao was embarrassed month by month.

"Last time, King Rui rewarded a lot of precious medicinal herbs! The five hundred gold you exchanged for medicinal herbs! The third aunt's eyes suddenly lit up, she was really a smart person.

"It's even funnier, that precious medicinal herb is grass in the hands of outsiders! Who will buy it! Xiao asked rhetorically.

"It doesn't matter if someone buys it or not, if you have something that can be exchanged for an equivalent price, I can drag you into the water! Otherwise, if you drag King Narui into the water, won't he be so good to you? You don't, doesn't he? You'd better take the sin yourself, and when the time comes, your father and I will plead for mercy again, and the emperor will definitely open up the net when he sees that you are Xiao Yan's last bloodline! Won't kill you! "The third aunt is both soft and hard.

"Third aunt! You and I are still the innocent and romantic Xiao Zhuyue before, so easy to deceive! You want to coax me to take my guilt! It's impossible! You overlooked an important detail, the expenditure of five hundred gold coins, the account office must have been recorded! Now you want to destroy it, I'm afraid it's too late! As far as I know, Liang Pengren is already checking the accounts in the account room! I believe that soon the account books will be provided to Liang Peng and the emperor! Xiao Zhuyue affirmed.

"You're not Xiao Zhuyue!" The third aunt suddenly screamed like crazy.

"Auntie is crazy?" Xiao Zhuyue showed a terrible smile.

"You are indeed not Xiao Zhuyue, Xiao Zhuyue, that girl I watched grow up, her temperament is not like yours, and a person's personality will not change so completely! Who are you? The third aunt asked, pointing at her with trembling fingers.

"You killed my mother! Do you expect me to be as docile as I used to be? Xiao asked rhetorically.

"Xiao Yan'er? Do you think Xiao Yan'er was killed by me? The third aunt was silent for half a minute and then said slowly.

"Isn't it?" Xiao Zhuyue read some other emotions from the third aunt's hesitation, could it be that her mother's death had another hidden meaning?

"Yes!" The third aunt gritted her teeth and admitted.

"Plead guilty! Your words of confession! This is the end of the feud of the previous generation! Your daughter, as long as she doesn't provoke me, she can still be the concubine of the Sixth Highness! If you don't confess your sins! Next up is your baby girl! Xiao Zhuyue said such devilish words again.

Thinking of her daughter, the third aunt was silent, and she had failed in the end of her life's calculations.

She walked out slowly alone, and left the Furong Pavilion in despair.

She came to Xiao Dingzhou's study, briefly explained a few words to Xiao Dingzhou, and then went back to her yard and put on her most luxurious clothes and jewelry.

Sitting alone in front of the hall of the General's Mansion, quietly looking at the dark night outside the door, she had worked hard for most of her life, but she didn't expect all this to be broken like the moon in the mirror and the flowers in the water.

A column of brocade-clothed guards surrounded her, "Third lady!" You have something to do with a black market deal to assassinate His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! Lord Liang! Please take a trip! ”

There was a rumbling lightning and thunder outside, and it was going to rain! The last rainstorm at the end of summer.

In the rainstorm, the three aunts' carefully dressed clothes were no longer as exquisite as before.