Chapter 17

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Chapter 17

    "Master Gu may still know something," Xu Zhiyu just smiled and said, "Although Your Majesty loves her, it's only because of her appearance that she likes Princess Jiang. Her Majesty's favorite is her sister, who even His Majesty doesn't care about. It's worth it. Sir, are you paying attention to her?"

    Gu Changqing frowned indiscernibly: "My lord is too careless."

    He was wearing a black-blue feathered crepe-faced crane cloak, his face was still elegant, but his words were extremely cold. "Your concubine Niangniang, if you don't give up in the future, I'm afraid it will be bad for Niangniang. This minister can make all the efforts made by Niangniang come to nothing." He said softly.

    Xu Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, but she shuddered instinctively.

    But Gu Changqing had already lifted his foot and left.

    She was very clear about Prime Minister Gu's methods. When he said to stop, could it be that... he already knew that the change in Anguo's mansion had something to do with her.

    Xu Zhiyu stared at his back for a moment in despair, and laughed at herself, she usually...don't even have the chance to break the rules.

    But after a brief moment, that beautiful face quickly regained its due calm and composure.

    At the same time, in the Xuan chamber hall, Emperor Zhao is asking people to strictly investigate the poisoning of Concubine Yin Hui. No one can leave the harem nobles, the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty.

    If a low-level palace maid testified that Concubine Chen had poisoned Concubine Yin Hui, it would naturally cause quite a stir.

    Hearing that Chang'er finished speaking, Jiang Niannian's heart was quietly tensed, and he was still a little worried. But his face was still indifferent: "Chang'er, are you sure that the person who instructed Zhenning to go to the imperial kitchen to poison is Ben Gong? Lying in front of Your Majesty is a capital crime."

    Sweat dripped on Chang'er's forehead: "Naturally, this servant is a slave. I won't forget it... If it wasn't for the concubine who threatened the servant's family, I wouldn't dare to stand up and identify

    the concubine!" At this time, Concubine Yin Hui, who was awake, was also helped out. After seeing Concubine Jiang Chen, her weak body Wei Wei froze, gritted his teeth, and said, "...I and Zhaoyang Palace are just fighting for words. Sister, why are you doing this?"

    Mei Xin, her maid who was close to her body, whispered in a low voice, "...the niangniang didn't know, that bowl of yuanxiao was supposed to be given to the sixth prince, but the sixth prince didn't need it, so it was transferred to the niece..."

    Emperor Zhao's heart suddenly tightened.

    What this little palace maid really meant was that the person Jiang Chen really wanted to harm was the sixth prince.

    Concubine Hui knelt down in front of Emperor Zhao and held onto Emperor Zhao's arm tightly, before she could hold back the grief and anger in her heart: "...Your Majesty, if it was just a festival between Concubine Chen and his concubine, it would be fine, but she wanted to do something today, but His Majesty Your flesh and blood. Please let your majesty be the master of your concubine..."

    Emperor Zhao's face was also ice-white.

    This time, the hall was finally no longer quiet, and they were whispering and discussing.

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