Ahya looked at the embroidered handkerchief that Qiao Fei handed over, her eyes darkened.

Concubine De can stand tall in the palace for so many years, and naturally there are manpower. Imitation of stitches is something that can be done by a skilled embroiderer.

Ahya crossed the embroidered handkerchief and walked straight to the witch doll in Jin Wuwei's hand, and was about to pick it up without hesitation, but was stopped by Zhou Zhong.

Zhou Zhong was a little anxious, glanced at Xie Yu's face, and was a little courteous: "Ahya girl, this thing is unlucky, you can't touch it." ”

Ahya was stunned for a moment, but did not withdraw his hand as he said, but grabbed the doll and picked it up directly: "It's just a dead thing, what's so terrible?" ”

I have come to this day, and I have never relied on praying to God and worshiping Buddha, let alone being afraid of any witches.

To put it mildly, if there is anything, it must be Concubine De, not herself, who should have an accident.

Ahya rubbed the witch doll with her fingertips, thoughtfully, "This seems to be some kind of brocade, right?" ”

Whether it is Concubine De or He Jieyu, relying on the power of the He family, they are all characters with infinite scenery as soon as they enter the palace. Even if he is not favored by Xie Ji, even if he was grounded in the palace for poisoning himself before, and has seen the greatest malice of the palace people, it is just a few words of gossip.

Naturally, they can't imagine what kind of life a show girl with an inconspicuous family background and has not been favored for many years.

Not to mention the brocade, when I rescued Liu Jishu, Liu Jishu didn't even have to wear a winter coat.

There are a number of clothes in each palace every year, the day of distributing clothes in winter this year has long passed, and the time for distribution in spring has not yet come, where did Liu Jishu get the extra brocade to make a witch doll?

Xie Yu didn't know much about Liu Jishu's situation, just looking at Ahya's expression, he knew that she had an idea, and raised his eyebrows: "Go and pass an embroidery girl from the weaving department to recognize it." ”

Immediately, a Jin Wuwei trotted out, and after a while, he led an old embroidery girl in.

Ahya put the witch doll back and asked the embroidery girl to identify it, and she walked back to Xie Ji: "In addition to the embroidery girl, I'm afraid there are still a few people who need to pass it on." ”

"Just say it." Xie Yu hooked his lips and smiled, looking at Ahya's cool appearance, a dark color flashed in his eyes, "I support you." ”

Ahya's eyebrows curled, and she glanced at him with disgust: "I will investigate the case for Your Majesty, Your Majesty should give me some money, what kind of ability is just supporting my waist." ”

She just said it casually, but she didn't want Xie Yu to directly press her waist, and said slowly: "Didn't I give it?" ”

He lowered his voice, hoarse and seductive: "Every night, it is given." ”

Liu Jishu's life or death, Xie Wei really doesn't care.

This matter involves the He family, and Jin Wuwei has already begun to investigate it as soon as he receives the news that Qiao Fei exposed Liu's book.

Now it's just that Ahya is willing to intervene, and Xie Ji is willing to let her behave.

Xie Jian stared straight at Ahya, his eyes dark.

He only felt that Ahya's appearance of carefully combing through the clues added a bit more charm than usual.

Ahya's face suddenly became hot, she glanced at him coquettishly, and quickly changed the topic: "I want the big palace maid Shuang'er next to Liu Cairen to recognize a few people, that is, those palace maids who followed Yu'er in the wing room on the day I rescued Liu Cairen." ”

Xie Yu looked at her red-faced appearance, retracted his gaze with satisfaction, and glanced at Zhou Zhong.

Zhou Zhong immediately responded.

Qiao Fei saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly gave his palace maid a look.

No, although I don't know what Ahya wants to do, but with her confident appearance, I'm afraid that something will happen.

This is a witch! If it is really exposed, the first person to die is himself.

On the contrary, it was Concubine De and He Jieyu, because they were not directly involved in this matter, as long as they gave themselves up, there would be nothing.

The more Qiao Fei thought about it, the more frightened she became, her fingers were shaking, and when she saw her big palace maid slipping out, she couldn't wait to run with her, but she could only hope that He Jieyu would come in time.

Ahya quietly observed Qiao Fei's expression, narrowing her eyes slightly.

After a stick of incense, a row of palace maids stood in front of Ahya.

Although the palace maids didn't know what they were calling to do, they also knew that a witch Gu had been found in Liu Jishu's room, and they must have summoned themselves at this time, and they trembled and trembled like quails.

Ahya glanced at them, first dried up the group of palace maids, and then looked at the old embroiderer in the weaving place: "You may recognize it, what kind of brocade is this?" ”

Although the old embroidery girl was a little afraid, she still carefully stroked the witch doll and muttered: "It should be a batch of dark-patterned jacquard brocade that Jiangnan paid tribute to a year ago, which was used to make autumn clothes for the masters in the palace, and it has been distributed. ”

Hearing this, a little smile flashed in Ahya's eyes, and the corners of her lips curled: "So, it should have been separated in the autumn of last year?" ”

The old embroidery girl thought for a moment and replied definitely: "Yes." ”

Qiao Fei tugged at the hem of her clothes, and finally mustered up her courage, and interjected: "Although the concubine is a new show girl, Concubine De Niangniang has also allocated an example to the concubine, knowing that such clothes can't be used up at all, and they are pressed at the bottom of the box. ”

She thought that Ahya was trying to say that the time of this cloth was too far away, and Liu sent a book to do, so it should be more convenient to use winter cloth.

Ah Ya glanced at her obliquely and sneered: "Qiao Xiunu really has a good life, presumably the ones that Concubine De gave you are all good things." ”

Concubine De gained power, and when she entered the De Palace, I am afraid that even the cloth that the palace maid got was better than what Liu Jishu once shared.

This time I made this witch doll, and I took the fabric from the autumn clothes, I'm afraid it's the worst thing to pick out.

Even so, it's not as bad as Liu Jishu's former situation.

Ah Hya ignored Qiao Fei, but looked at the group of trembling palace maids: "Yu'er is dead, you can't speak, you used to play cards and have fun together, you must know this matter best." ”

When I first saw Liu Jishu, the autumn clothes Liu Jishu was wearing had been washed white, and it must not have been made new back then.

Thinking of Yu'er's embezzlement of the fabric of Liujishu, and wearing the clothes that should have been worn by the show girl, I know where the autumn clothes that originally belonged to Liujishu went.

Ahya looked at the palace maids with a coldness in her eyes: "After the autumn clothes were distributed this year, Liu Cairen couldn't even make a new autumn coat. Where did the clothes that belonged to her go? ”

The palace maids looked at each other, and the one at the head replied timidly with a trembling voice: "The slave and maid know." ”

She took a step forward and lowered her head stiffly, the cold sweat on her forehead was already dripping down her cheeks: "It was Yu'er who made new clothes by herself, and she wore them to show off in front of the slaves and maids." ”

In front of Xie Ji, telling that he had bullied the show girl with another palace maid was really a very courageous thing.

After the palace maid finished speaking, she knelt down and kowtowed again and again: "The slave knows that it is wrong, and the slave and maid will never dare again!" ”

As soon as she knelt, the rest of the palace maids couldn't hold their breath, and knelt down one after another, begging for mercy one after another.

Zhou Zhong frowned, observing the faces of Xie Yu and Ahya, and raised his chin towards Jin Wuwei.

The Jin Wuwei immediately moved, and covered the palace maids with their mouths down, so as not to disturb Xie Ji's ears.

Ahya closed her eyes, and her voice was calm: "Liu Cairen didn't get the clothes she deserved at all, where did she get the brocade to make this witch doll?" ”

Before she could finish speaking, another voice came from the doorway.

He Jieyu walked in slowly, with a dark look on her face: "That's not necessarily." ”