MTL - The Self-cultivation of the Noble Concubine Who Eats Melon-Chapter 220 221: Drag it out, die with a stick!
Chapter 220 221: Drag it out, die with a stick!
"It's just nonsense!" Lu Zhixue jumped out angrily, pointing at the maid's nose and almost yelling, "Why did the people around Song Zhaoyi frame Huang Mingxiu? If you want to harm someone, you have to find a plausible reason. It's clear that you, a bitch, were bought and deliberately framed."
Song Yunzhao was very surprised, he didn't expect Lu Zhixue to defend her in public, hey, this feeling is very strange.
Han Jinyi also stood up immediately, glanced at the crowd and said slowly: "Miss Huang Liu has never met Song Zhaoyi and has nothing to do with her. Even though her sister-in-law and Song Zhaoyi have some relationship, but after Song Zhaoyi came to Beijing, she had never had any contact with this young lady of the Yongjia Marquis Mansion. A person who had never met suddenly became a victim. This is really ridiculous."
Feng Yunjin immediately agreed, looked at the court man who testified and asked sharply: "Since you said that the people around Song Zhaoyi ordered you, then you can tell who it is, but there is evidence, you can't just say who it is, right?"
"Why should Feng Xiaoyuan make things difficult for the maidservant? The maidservant is just a lowly servant in the palace. If the people above give orders, how dare she refuse to obey. I don't have any evidence. The person who came to see me showed me the token of Song Zhaoyi Wangyou Palace, so the maidservant dare not have the slightest doubt."
"With all the witnesses and material evidence, what else does Song Zhaoyi want to say?" Qin Xiyue suddenly said in a cold voice.
Song Yunzhao chuckled, "Personal evidence? Physical evidence? Qin Wanyi's evidence came so lightly. The touch of his upper and lower lips is as solid as a mountain of evidence. It's wonderful."
She took a step forward, looked around the crowd, and under the eyes of everyone, she stepped on the cheek of the palace maid, "Speaking of which, I have been a concubine for so long, and I have been named a demon concubine. First, I did not frame the palace concubine, and second, I did not act as a domineering person. You misunderstood that I am a bully. Why can a cat or a dog convict me with just a few words. Come on, drag this maid down and punish me fifty times!"
The expressions of all the people present have changed. The fifty-fifty rod is tantamount to killing someone!
Qin Wanyi's expression changed slightly, and she tightened her hand holding the handkerchief. She never thought that Song Yunzhao would really dare to act recklessly like this!
"I have always been a kind person. We are all women. Why should women make things difficult for women. Before you are killed, you still have one chance to speak." Song Yunzhaomo said.
She has always maintained the integrity of future generations, and she is unwilling to disregard human life easily, but she is wrong, this is a harem that eats people, and her kindness will only bring disaster to herself.
Perhaps Song Yunzhao's face was too indifferent, perhaps her eyes were too sharp, and everyone was caught by her aura for a while.
This is a palace, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Song Zhaoyi dared to kill the palace people in public, this is not only bold, it is simply audacious!
Anshun immediately led someone to drag the maid down, and soon there was the sound of a cane from outside, one click, one click, and another, which was very distinct in this quiet hall.
At the beginning, the maid shouted that she was wronged, but soon she could only hear heart-piercing shouts.
Everyone couldn't help but tremble.
"Song Zhaoyi, don't be too presumptuous!" Concubine Zhuang suddenly stood up and said angrily, "This kind of behavior is simply lawless. I will definitely report to the Queen Mother, and ask the Queen Mother to make the decision!"
Song Yunzhao didn't change his complexion, and he didn't even look at the furious Concubine Zhuang. The sound outside gradually disappeared. She raised her eyelids slightly, and said expressionlessly, "Drag in!"
Concubine Zhuang: …
Everyone: …
Arrogant!
This is the first conclusion that everyone made for the famous Song Zhaoyi, how dare they ignore Concubine Zhuang's words!
The hall was quiet.
Concubine Wan's expression changed, and the handkerchief in her hand was twisted into a ball. Should she speak or not?
Song Yunzhao's face seemed to be eating people, if she spoke, what if she was ashamed like Concubine Zhuang?
After all, although she is a concubine, Song Yunzhao has an imperial heir in her belly, and she is the emperor's first child. Now who dares to touch her easily, if there is a good or bad, what if the emperor ransacks the family and destroys the family in anger?
Didn't see Concubine Zhuang being ignored, so now she has to grit her teeth and endure it?
Concubine Shu sat there with a calm expression, alas, watching Song Yunzhao's bustle is different from watching other people's, look at this posture, it is worthwhile for her to come to the tea banquet.
Such excitement is rare. Song Yunzhao, a wolf in sheep's clothing, is afraid that one of these people will count as one today, and no one can escape.
She has long been displeased with Qin Xiyue, relying on Qin Taifu, pretending to be in this palace, how many things she has done behind the scenes, but she has good means and failed to catch the handle.
Today, it was justifiable that she ran into Song Yunzhao's hands, and she couldn't believe that she was allowed to run away!
If it weren't for the inappropriate occasion, Concubine Shu would have to serve a cup of tea and a plate of melon seeds, this scene is really good.
Mrs. Yongjiahou held her daughter's hand tightly. At this moment, many thoughts flashed through her mind. Facing Song Zhaoyi like this, she didn't dare to say anything easily for a while.
Although her daughter is the one who suffers, she is sure that her daughter was really implicated in this matter. In this case, she thinks it is the best attitude to keep silent when facing such a domineering and powerful Song Zhaoyi.
It's not that she didn't want to speak, at this moment, looking at Song Zhaoyi's face, she was really afraid to speak.
Anshun personally dragged the blood-soaked palace maid in and threw it on the ground. She seemed to be breathing more air than breathing it in, as if she was half-dead.
The pungent smell of blood, the winding blood, all the noble ladies and concubines of the people around turned pale.
Song Yunzhao looked down at the maid, "Tell me, who ordered you?"
The court lady lay on the ground, slumped in a lump, but she still gritted her teeth and said: "It was the people around Zhaoyi who ordered the slaves..."
When he was dying, he still wanted to bite the people in Wangyou Palace.
The faces of the people around were very strange, and the eyes looking at Song Yunzhao changed again.
Whether this is solid evidence or not, after all, they are almost dead, and they still refuse to change their words.
"Drag out, die!" Song Yunzhao looked at Anshun.
"Yes!" Anshun's face was as black as iron after hearing what the court lady said, wishing he could step forward and break her neck himself!
Just when Anshun's hand grabbed the maid's arm, the maid suddenly trembled, then struggled violently, opened her eyes suddenly, and shouted in a high-pitched voice, "I said, I said! It was the manager of the garden behind the palace, Madam Chen, who ordered me to exchange Miss Huang Liu's wine, and then framed people around Song Zhaoyi. , Let my sister get rid of her lowly status, and said that she will find a good family for my sister to marry. This servant is infatuated for a while, Zhaoyi, please forgive me, this servant does not want to die!"
"Get someone!"
"yes!"
(end of this chapter)
