"Mrs. Tai will really enjoy the blessings, in this midwinter season, what flowers will bloom and fail, I really don't know how to make this chrysanthemum bloom in the snow?" Someone flattered.

Mrs. Tai smiled and said, "I am smiling. The method is also simple, ordered someone to set up a greenhouse, chrysanthemums will be raised there, the four seasons in the greenhouse are like spring, this flower can naturally bloom undefeated. I am an idler, so I naturally have the kung fu to serve, and I can't compare to you, so if I want to serve the king, where can I have time?"

As soon as these words came out, it was like a gust of cold wind, and the atmosphere of the warm hall became cold in an instant. Mrs. Tai was still smiling, only staring at her nominal daughter-in-law Fanyao. This woman is eighteen or nineteen years old, but her appearance is mediocre, and she is also the daughter of the concubine of the Hou Yufang, and her biological mother is just a lowly palace maid, and she has not been taken seriously in the palace since she was a child, and there is always a little shrunken little family spirit in her actions.

After all, Mrs. Tai is from the princess of Yingguo, where can she see such a small daughter-in-law? Fortunately, it is a fan, if it is his own son, he will never marry such a woman. Thinking about it, she still had to do the face-saving work, so she asked softly, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you? Ever since I entered my palace, I've been frowning, could it be that the palace is not well entertained?"

"Mrs. Tai, I'm ------" Seeing that Fan Yao wanted to speak and stopped, Mrs. Tai understood that she had something to say, so she waved her sleeves and said, "This palace and Mrs. have something to say, you should each return to the palace."

"No!"

After a burst of rustling of dresses, everyone cleared the scene, and Mrs. Tai said aloud, "Can you say it now?"

"Madame! You have to be the master of the concubine!" Fan Yao suddenly had tears in her eyes, threw herself at Mrs. Tai's feet, and cried silently: "Your Excellency------ Your Majesty, he is too ------ and too disagreeable, if you go on like this, what's the matter?"

"What the hell is going on? Say it in one breath!" Mrs. Tai was impatient.

Fan Yao then wiped away her tears and gave a general account of the matter. It turned out that since Hu Ji entered the palace, Hu Tian has made a lot of trouble, and Fan Yao has stopped it a few times by relying on her identity as a wife. Fan Zhen is on the rise, how can she have a good face? The first two times were perfunctory, and then there were a few slaps in the face. If it's good, he pointed at her nose and scolded:

"Don't you just want to meddle with the affairs of the widow just because you're a lady? You are just a born to a palace maid, if it weren't for your father's insistence on marrying you, how could the widow accept you as a stepmother? If you keep to yourself, for the sake of the Marquis, the widow will be decent with you; If you don't know what's wrong, huh! It's just a cheap girl, and your good father will stand up for you?"

After being beaten, Fanyao learned to be obedient and didn't dare to stand out again. But this time, people refused to let her go, and two of the dowry girls around her have had accidents these days, and I'm afraid it will be her turn next.

Recently, Mrs. Tai also faintly heard that the woman's miserable screams came from the main hall where Fan Zhen lived every night, and it seemed that the woman's body was carried out of the palace gate at dawn, and she was shocked for a moment and asked, "What happened to your two girls?"

Fan Yao seemed to be frightened, and her eyes were full of panic and fear: "The day before yesterday, an attendant came to the hall, saying that the king asked someone to send a glass bottle that was given to Niangniang a year ago, waiting to be used!" I sent the big girl around me, I don't want to ------ I don't want to ------," her voice began to tremble.

"How?" Mrs. Tai leaned over and asked with concern.

"I didn't think that in the middle of the night, she was sent back. He was naked, covered with deep and shallow whip marks, and there were marks from a red-hot soldering iron everywhere. The man was speechless, just kept shaking his head. Before she could call a palace doctor, she jumped into a well and committed suicide by jumping into a well."

"Didn't you go to the main hall to ask?" Mrs. Tai asked in a deep voice.

"My daughter-in-law went." Resentment appeared in Fanyao's eyes: "The king didn't see me, only Fang Aman, who was neither male nor female, came out, saying that my girl had an affair with the palace guards, and was denounced, and she refused to admit it. She also said that she would go to the place where the guards lived if she had nothing to do, and she knew exactly which bed belonged to which guard, and who slept next to whom. I also know that the guards are now covered with brocade quilts------ and everyone is dead, so they can only say it!"

"Didn't you say that two girls had an accident? And one more

What about it?"

"There's another one, and there's another ------," Fan Yao muttered, "I heard that she went out for a break last night and never came back, and I don't know if she is dead or alive. Woo woo woo ------"

Mrs. Tai was disturbed by her and persuaded, "Don't cry, what's the use? You hurry back to the palace and send someone to find this missing girl, you want to see people in life, and you want to see corpses in death! As for the king's side, he made too much trouble, and the face of the country was damaged, and the palace would restrain him!"

Fan Yao was overjoyed: "With the mother and wife in charge, the concubine can rest assured."

Fan Yao walked out of Mrs. Tai's bedroom with a sigh of relief, and before she had time to stretch her low and aggrieved waist in front of her mother-in-law, she saw her dowry attendant hurrying over: "Madam, the king has summoned you to the main hall."

"Call me? Did you say anything?" Fan Yao only felt that her heart jumped suddenly, and her legs and stomach instinctively softened, but fortunately, a maid helped her on the side, otherwise she would have been able to see it if she fell to the ground.

The waiter shook his head nervously: "I don't know, the person who came didn't say anything."

"But ------" Fanyao instinctively wanted to turn around and ask Mrs. Tai for help, but was stopped by this attendant: "Oh, madam, someone is in a hurry. Besides, Mrs. Tai is not on good terms with the king, and her heart is only for her own son, where will she really help us? It's better not to wait for you to be in a hurry."

Fan Yao thought about it, so she had to look back in the direction of the hall step by step.

As soon as she stepped into the dark and dreary hall, Fan Yao only felt a burst of murderous aura coming towards her. After the huge Jun case, there was a pale face, I don't know if it was because of the overindulgence these days, and there was a faint cloud of black green under his eyes. Zhuan Hu Ji, dressed in a white-collared robe, was leaning on Fan Zhen and feeding the slices of roasted mutton on the table to his mouth.

Fan Yao couldn't get used to the greasy appearance of these two people, turned her face away, and saw a person cowering on the ground, and was taken aback: "Xuan'er, why are you ------ here?" This is Xuan'er, the personal palace maid who has been missing for a day.

"Why is she here? Don't you know, Madame?" Fang Aman, who was neither male nor female, twisted over in red clothes, and gave a perfunctory salute with a smile: "If it weren't for Xuan'er's denunciation, the king would have been kept in the dark, I don't know what good things Madame has done in the palace?"

"What did you say?" Although Fan Yao was born as a concubine, she has the identity of Mrs. Fan Guozheng, and she really looks at this Fang Aman unpleasantly, listening to what he said, she obviously intends to be unfavorable to herself. The clay figure still has three points of earthiness, let alone her? raised his hand and slapped Fang Aman's face loudly, shouting, "Phew! What are you? Also worthy of blaming this palace? It's not a man's thing, it's not a woman!"

Fang Aman originally wanted to play a majestic role, but he didn't want to suffer a dark loss in front of him, his fair face was swollen, and he whispered hatefully, "Make you crazy! You'll be better off staying there." turned around and pointed at Xuan'er on the ground, and arched his hand at Fanzhen and said, "Your Majesty, Xuan'er was originally Madame's personal maid, and what her palace maid did couldn't be clearer. Now that the evidence is there, what else can Madame say?"

A basin of dirty water splashed down on her head, and Fan Yao trembled with anger: "What nonsense are you talking about, this demon? How did this palace ever fornicate with the palace? Don't think you don't know about your own filthy things? Don't want to splash dirty water on the head of this palace!"

"Bang-" With a bang, Fan Zhen slapped the case angrily, pointed at his wife and scolded angrily: "Okay, you ***, since Zhuan Hu entered the palace, you have been jealous, stumbling everywhere, and making the widow uncomfortable. Now I can't bear the loneliness, and I have fornicated with others, and I want to help the Ying family to seek the position of a widow, which is tolerable and unbearable!"

When it comes to reputation, Fan Yao refused to back down, and stepped forward to argue: "Since the king has detained such charges on the concubine's head, then may I ask, who did the concubine forlerate? The concubine is willing to confront this person face to face."

"Who? Face to face? Hmph!" Fan Zhen snorted coldly: "You are obedient, you know that this person is a widow and cannot be moved. Bring it up and confront it face to face, right?"

"Who the hell is it?" Fan Yao shouted sharply and asked, "I can't tell who the surname is, and I won't accept the death of the concubine."

At this time, Zhuan Hu Ji spoke, and his voice was like the rising moon: "That man is General Ying Yuan. Xuan'er, you come first."

Xuan'er didn't dare to look up, and said to the blue brick floor: "General Ying Yuan has entered the palace several times to meet Mrs. Tai, and after retreating, Mrs. asked the slave maid to wait in front of Mrs. Tai's palace, and the two had a private meeting at the gazebo in the back garden. The slave maid had faintly heard from afar, and the lady said to the general that the king's favor turned into orchids, and it became more and more desolate, so it was better to ------ him out of this throne and be succeeded by the young son------

Before she finished speaking, she was kicked to the ground by the angry Fanyao: "Xuan'er, you are the palace maid I married from the Hubei country, and you have been with you since childhood, how can you slander me like this? Where is your conscience ------?"

"Woo woo woo ------" Xuan'er didn't dare to raise her head when she was reprimanded by this, but just lowered her head and whimpered and cried.

Fan Zhen Huo Ran stood up: "Bold E, dare to coerce witnesses? Take her down."

There were already two guards, one on the left and one on the right, who held Fan Yao to death and couldn't move, and she struggled: "Your Excellency, although the concubine is a concubine, she is also the wife of the three media and six hired by the king. Now the king does not believe in concubines, but only hears the words of others and suspects concubines, and he will not accept the death of concubines."