She frowned alarmedly, and when she got up to look at her cloak, she saw a man lying in the outer room.

The man's clothes were soaked in blood, and the blood flowed as the terrain rose and fell, and had not yet dried up.

At the same time, the door to her room was pushed open from the outside, and Shisu appeared with a sword in her hand.

"Miss Su, what's going on?"

Su Yiyuan looked up at her, and then glanced at the person lying on the ground.

Shisu looked at her gaze and was surprised, "What's going on?"

Su Yiyuan looked carefully at the face of the woman on the ground, it was one of the eight close attendants, who seemed to be very close to Qin Sitong before, but I don't know why she died in her room today.

At the same time, there was a sound of light footsteps outside, and then Shiso heard a scream coming from behind him.

"Ahh

The sound of porcelain falling to the ground suddenly made the people in the courtyard look frightened.

Su Yiyuan knew that it was impossible to deal with this matter quietly now, and all this was definitely deliberately arranged by someone.

At the right time, the dead maid was brought to her room, and the maid who delivered the breakfast was seen.

"Holy Maiden, what the hell is going on?"

Soon, the housekeeper of Ziwei Pavilion rushed over, and when she saw a dead person in Su Yiyuan's room, a touch of surprise flashed on her face, but she soon walked over calmly.

Su Yiyuan's thoughts had already turned countless times, and he looked up at her calmly and said, "Mama came just in time, I woke up in the morning, and suddenly smelled a smell of blood, and when I got up to check, I saw her falling in my room."

Mama looked at the corpse on the ground, and her eyes were unusually calm.

"Holy Maiden, don't worry, the slave maid will be cleaned up immediately."

The process of dealing with the scene was naturally a little hectic, but Su Yiyuan did not avoid it, but carefully observed the corpse.

Not long after, Gonggong Hu arrived, and looked at Su Yiyuan with a thief's eyebrows, and his tone was quite gloating.

"Hey, things have really gone wrong in Ziwei Pavilion recently, it's so decent, two lives in a row."

As he spoke, he glanced at Su Yiyuan meaningfully, meaning very simply, that is, these unlucky things were brought by Su Yiyuan.

Of course, Su Yiyuan couldn't hold back, and sat on the top and said in a calm tone, "What did Gonggong Hu say? Do you think I'm not worthy of being this saint?"

Father-in-law Hu immediately pretended to slap his mouth: "Oh, look at my mouth, I can't speak again."

As he spoke, he saluted Su Yi and said, "Holy Maiden, don't get me wrong, the slave means ......."

He was only halfway through his words when he was interrupted by Su Yiyuan.

Su Yiyuan picked up the tea on the corner of the table and took a sip, and said casually: "Since you know that you are a minion, then you should know that your thoughts and guesses cannot be counted as anything."

Father-in-law Hu's face changed, and he looked at her in disbelief.

After a while, standing in the hall, his face turned pale, and there was a bit of hatred in his eyes.

Su Yiyuan didn't take him seriously at all.

This eunuch has neither cultivation nor spiritual power, and he can smell the choking smell on his body when he walks over from afar, and every time he approaches, Su Yiyuan can feel it.

"If there are no other problems, please ask my father-in-law to inform the emperor of this matter as soon as possible, and send someone to investigate the case clearly, after all, it was my personal maid who died, and I can't get out of it myself."

"The minion understood."

Gonggong Hu bowed, looked at Su Yiyuan hatefully from the corner of his eyes, and slowly retreated.

After getting outside, he immediately whispered something to his little apprentice, and the other party nodded, and ran away in small steps.

The emperor was furious when he heard the news.

It happened that the queen was serving in the Qinzheng Palace, and seeing that the emperor's face was as black as the bottom of a pot, she immediately comforted: "The emperor is a little restless, according to what the concubines have seen, it is better to send someone from Dali Temple to investigate, and when the real culprit is found, you can know what happened."

The emperor blew his beard and glared, the first thing he thought of was that his power was provocative, and when he heard the queen's words, his mind couldn't help but turn.

"None of the attendants selected in the previous sessions died in the saint's house, and the saint chosen this time seems to be Su Yiyuan."

Gonggong Hai was stunned, nodded with a smile, and said, "The emperor has a good memory, it is her."

The emperor snorted, stood up with his hands behind his back, and said, "What is good? Shu remembers that at this time last year, she was still King Rong's princess, and on Chinese New Year's Eve and Lantern Festival, she went into the palace with King Rong to eat with Yuan, and her temperament looked gentle and supple, how could she change her body, but she became like this?"

Obviously, he had a lot of dissatisfaction with Qin Yiyuan's transformation into Su Yiyuan, especially when she left Rong Wangfu.

The queen's eyes flashed, and she sighed: "What the emperor said is reasonable, and the concubines also feel that this girl has changed a lot after leaving King Rong's mansion.

The Emperor sneered, "She is now a saint, and she is above ten thousand people under one person, how can she come to visit you?"

The queen hurriedly saluted: "It's the concubine who is abrupt, but the concubine is very worried about her in her heart, and Yuan'er often nags her in front of the concubine, which shows that she is also very affectionate."

Hearing this, the emperor's face became even more ugly, and he said ruthlessly to the sea fairly: "Can the Ming law say that if the saint commits a crime, what should be done?"

Gonggong Hai was obviously a little frightened, and hesitated: "Your Majesty, since the founding of the People's Republic of China, there has been no precedent for disposing of the Holy Maiden!"

The Holy Maiden is the most sacred existence of a country, and her status is not a few points lower than that of the queen of the world.

The emperor did not have these scruples, and said in a cold tone, "I just want her to know that since I can let her sit on the position of a saint, I can also pull her down from this position and want to do whatever she wants in my palace? It's bold."

Seeing that he said so absolutely, Gonggong Hai's face couldn't help but change, and he glanced at the queen carefully.

The queen's expression did not change, her eyes rolled slightly, and she hesitated: "Does the emperor suspect that the death of this servant is related to the saint?"

Gonggong Hai immediately lowered his head, looked at his nose, nose and heart, and pretended not to hear anything.

The emperor pondered for a while and said, "It has been less than ten days since they stayed in Ziwei Pavilion, and one of the attendants died, no matter who the murderer is, it is a provocation to the imperial power, and I will never tolerate it."

After saying that, the Minister of Chaohai gave a look.

The Haigong Guild understood, went outside and gave an order, and after a while, officials from Dali Temple arrived.

"The ministers see the emperor."

Zhao Hai, the young secretary of Dali Temple, bowed his hand and buried his head deep in his chest. ap.

The emperor raised his hand to signal him to be exempt, and ordered, "Zhao Hai, I just got the news that someone dares to kill someone in Ziwei Pavilion, you go and help me find out the murderer, no matter who it is, punish him severely!"