"In order to prove the eldest lady's crime, Madam ordered people to put the poison in Fusheng Pavilion, but there is still some in Xiangning Courtyard. You can search it, sir."
"Madam, I have offended someone who is responsible for my duties." Mr. Zhu said loudly, "Come, go and search, remember not to leave any grass or trees in Ye Mansion." The officials went out after the order, but Aunt Xie was not afraid, she would have dealt with her long ago.
Already.
Since Ye Xiu'an was poisoned, Ye Fuxun has been flogged and waited in the rain. Yesterday, she knelt in the ancestral hall. She hadn't received a drop of water for a day and her physical strength was already exhausted. If it weren't for her strong willpower, she would have collapsed long ago.
He stabilized his body and waited for the government officials to return.
Song Hanzhuo picked up the tea at the table and took a sip, then put it down with a frown. He looked up at Ye Fuxun beside him. He was wearing a moon-white brocade skirt, which made his already bloodless face even paler. His eyes fell on her face.
The blood stains on his face made his eyes sharp.
After a while, the government officials came back and handed over a package of things.
"Madam! Do you have anything else to say?!"
"No! It's impossible...obviously..." Aunt Xie suddenly stopped and knelt down, bursting into tears, "Sir! I was wronged! I have always treated the eldest young master as my own son, how could I do this?
Poison, this cheap maid must have framed me, I hope you will investigate clearly!"
"By the way, Mr. Zhu, I have something else here that I think you might be interested in." Song Hanzhuo took out a piece of paper from his sleeve unhurriedly, and the boy on the side immediately presented it to him.
"This is a recipe for the dregs of medicine that Master Ye usually drinks. After testing, there is a trace of poison in the dregs."
"Come here, go ask the Royal Physician!"
"No need, the King of Japan is not feeling well today, so he asked the Royal Physician to come and take a look. He is right outside the door."
This ancestor was obviously here to save the eldest daughter of the Ye family, and he had brought all the witnesses and evidence with him. Mr. Zhu couldn't help but feel tired.
At this time, Aunt Xie was shivering all over. Ye Yunshang tried hard to stabilize her. She really underestimated Ye Fulun. This could make her stand up. It was all her mother's fault. She couldn't let anyone be the witness, she had to let Ruyi!
"Your Majesty, there are two poisons in this packet of medicine, one is a strange poison from the Western Regions, and the other is a powerful poison from the South. They are both poisons poisoned by Young Master Ye. One of the strange poisons from the Western Regions is the same as the one on the prescription."
"Fortunately, Wang Yu has been treated by the doctor." Song Hanzhuo smiled and looked at Mr. Zhu, "Sir, I'm afraid the case has been cleared up."
Master Zhu nodded hurriedly and said yes.
"Sir, mother is indeed unjust!" Ye Yunshang shouted and knelt down beside Aunt Xie. She looked at King Jin aside, but she didn't expect that King Jin was indifferent. She had no choice but to grit her teeth secretly and leaned over to look at Aunt Xie.
After whispering a few words in her ears, Aunt Xie suddenly stood up and said, "Now that I have been framed by an adulterer, I have no choice but to die to express my will!" As she spoke, she hit a pillar next to her, causing her head to be broken and bleeding instantly.
King Jin didn't intend to help Ye Yunshang this time. He just wanted to see what was so special about the person who allowed Song Hanzhuo to help him many times.
Ye Hanliang rushed over after hearing the sound, and his heart ached when he saw Aunt Xie lying on the ground. He hurriedly stepped forward, without bothering to question Master Zhu, picked up Aunt Xie and rushed to the house.
The case can only be shelved.
Ye Fuxun did not expect that Ye Yunshang would be so cruel and let his own mother die to prove her ambition.
After leaving the yamen, Ye Yili took Zheng'er and Qingruo to greet them. When Ye Fuxun saw the three of them, his throat felt sweet and a mouthful of blood spurted out. His vision went dark and he fell into a warm embrace. He had no time to look.
The Qing people fell unconscious.
Ye Fuxun had a long dream, as if she was back in the dungeon of Prince Jin's Mansion. Her limbs were nailed to a chair. Ye Yunshang was wearing a flirtatious red dress, sitting opposite her, "Ye Fuxun,
You can't defeat me, you are destined to be trampled under my feet forever!"
She wanted to break free, but she couldn't. She watched Ye Yunshang stab the knife into Ye Xiu'an's heart, and blood spurted all over her face.
Then, Ye Yunshang's face was covered with blood, like a devil from hell approaching Ye Fuxun step by step, "Go to hell!"
"No! I won't give in!"
Ye Fuxun struggled and held a pair of warm hands, driving away her fear. Then she woke up and saw an unfamiliar bed curtain. She turned around and saw a familiar handsome face.
"You're awake, how do you feel?" Song Hanzhuo saw Ye Fuxun woke up and hurriedly turned around and ordered his servants to call the doctor.
Looking at Song Hanzhuo's concerned eyes, for some reason, she suddenly felt very aggrieved and her tears couldn't stop flowing out. In her last life, she was trapped in the dungeon by Ye Yunshang and tortured every day, but she didn't even shed a single tear. But
Now seeing Song Hanzhuo's concerned eyes, I couldn't help crying.
"Okay, it's okay." Song Hanzhuo saw Ye Fuxun crying like a tearful person. King Chen, who had always been majestic and arrogant, was a little at a loss, "But does it hurt?"
After Ye Fuxun had cried enough, he looked at Song Hanzhuo with some embarrassment. Such a loss of attitude made Ye Fuxun want to find a crack in the ground and crawl in. When the doctor saw that Ye Fuxun was in a stable mood, he stepped forward to check his pulse.
"Go back to your lord, the young lady is fine. She just needs to rest for a few days."
"Okay, give me a reward, Qingyun will send the doctor out."
After the doctor went out, Ye Fuxun asked eagerly, "How is An'er?"
"Don't worry, he will be fine as long as Ji Nanbei is here." Song Hanzhuo poured a glass of water for Ye Fuxun, "Tang Yunheng went to Wanxiang Valley to get lark grass, and your uncle sent several Jingwei to Tianshan Mountain to get snow lotus.
"Ji Nanbei used thousand-year-old ginseng to kill Ye Xiu'an, so don't worry."
"The Vientiane Valley is extremely dangerous. What if my cousin..."
"There is no such thing as Ji Nanbei giving him the Ji family order. The Ji family still has the ability to enter and leave Wanxiang Valley safely."
"No, I have to go see An'er." As he said that, Ye Fuxun was about to lift the quilt, but his vision went dark and he fell back again.
"Don't move, take a good rest, and when you are well, I will take you to see him."
Yun Li on the side had never seen his master so gentle before, and the look in Ye Fuxun's eyes was even more different.
"Why are you here? How come Konglan comes to testify? And how come you have the recipe for the dregs of medicine?"
"Why do you have so many problems? It seems that your health is getting better." Song Hanzhuo stretched and yawned, "I will be exhausted after all the busy work." As he said this, he got on the bed and hugged Ye Fuxun.
In his arms, he closed his eyes and said, "Mrs. Tang gave it to you. She originally planned to finish taking care of the Crown Princess before giving it to you. I didn't expect it to be of use today. As for Kong Lan, she is just a slave. It's easy to control her..."
After all, he is also a prince. It is not easy to detect someone in half a day. It is easy to detect Kong Lan's adultery. What's more, the flesh in his belly will show up sooner or later.
Ye Fuxun moved inside. He had long been used to Song Hanzhuo's closeness. He also knew that although his behavior was absurd, he also knew that a gentleman did something and something he didn't do. He felt so inexplicably reassured towards him, "What reason did she have to be raped?"
Have you found it?"
Song Hanzhuo opened his eyes, turned to look at the person in his arms, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, "There is a piece of meat in her belly."
"The dignified King Chen can cover the sky with one hand. Isn't it easy to find someone?" Ye Fuxun glanced at him, found a comfortable position and closed his eyes.
Song Hanzhuo smiled without saying a word, raised his hand and patted her head.
The shadows of the sun are floating around, and a pair of beautiful people in the golden curtain are sleeping with their necks crossed, like a couple who have been together for many years.
In the evening, Song Hanzhuo personally took Ye Fuxun back to Ye Mansion in a sedan chair. Ye Hanliang came to pick him up in person, followed by Xie Quan, who had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. Seeing Ye Fuxun's unprecedented show of goodwill, he said, "I have met King Chen." Completely.
No longer has the appearance of being above the court. For a prime minister to do what he did, Ye Fuxun couldn't help but sneer.
Song Hanzhuo sat lazily on the sedan chair and looked at Ye Hanliang with an evil look on his face. He suddenly smiled evilly and said, "Prime Minister Ye, I, Xun'er, was brought here unharmed. I didn't know that Prime Minister Ye had found the poisonous young master."
The murderer?"
Cold sweat broke out on Ye Hanliang's head. There was no one in the Xuanyue Dynasty who could match this man's fighting prowess.
"Found it." Ye Hanliang wiped the cold sweat on his head with his sleeve, "They are all old slaves from Xiangningyuan. They want to sow discord between Xun'er and Madam, so they set up such a vicious trap!"
"Oh? This is rare." Song Hanzhuo asked casually, playing with the soft whip in his hand, "This case was difficult to solve even in Dali Temple, but it took Prime Minister Ye half a day to find the real culprit."
"Alas." Song Hanzhuo sighed and pointed at Ye Fuxun, "You left Xun'er in Qingchuan and ignored her for three years. After she came back, as a father, Prime Minister Ye not only didn't love her, but also didn't care about everything.
So he whipped his own daughter. Why is the feng shui of Ye Mansion so unnurturing? In my opinion, Prime Minister Ye’s eyes don’t matter, they are just decoration anyway.”
Song Hanzhuo was obviously here to vent his anger on the eldest lady. His words were merciless and he was just slapping the Ye family in the face, but no one dared to resist. Ye Hanliang did not dare, and the others could only lower their heads.
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But some people just don't want to wink and like to make mistakes, "Ye Fuxun, as the eldest lady of Ye Mansion, poisoned the mistress. Prime Minister Ye just taught his daughter a lesson. What the prince said is too much."
Everyone gasped, who was so bold to answer the question at this juncture? Looking back, it was Xie Quan who came to visit his aunt.
Xie Quan came to visit Aunt Xie, feeling very sorry for his aunt who had always loved him. In addition, Ye Yunshang, a cousin who looked like a fairy, was crying, and she had long hated Ye Fuxun in her heart.
Of course Song Hanzhuo didn't bother to talk to him directly. A direct son of the Xie family was not qualified enough. So the only answer he had was the soft long whip in his hand.
With a sound of "Pa!", Song Hanzhuo whipped his long whip and hit Xie Quan so hard that he almost lost his breath. The wind of the whip also whipped off Ye Hanliang's hat standing in front of him.
"Who are you? When will it be your turn to interrupt when I am speaking?! This is how Mr. Xie taught you?!"