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Chapter 47(1/2)

There was a little noise in the hall. After explaining the reason for letting the palace servants come, several palace servants either frowned or were afraid, or were nervous.

Ayu glanced at her and couldn't tell who was even more wrong.

People are easy to recognize. After taking a closer look at it, Doctor Song pointed out one of them.

It is the palace maid outside the palace, Xiaoqing.

Ayu was a little jealous, so she took a look at her more, and Zhou Qi added next to her:

"It's Xiaoqing, who is responsible for cleaning the Taolin."

To clean the peach forest, in other words, you can’t enter the inner hall, so how can you get that handkerchief?

Everyone didn't know what Ayu was thinking, so Doctor Song bowed: "Yin Yage rarely invited the Imperial Doctor. I saw it clearly that day that it was the Imperial Hospital where the palace maid went, and he specifically pointed out that he wanted to hire a doctor's daughter."

Xiaoqing knelt on the ground with a thud, her face pale, and she was trembling nervously.

In this way, the queen could no longer sit and watch the show, so she asked coldly:

"Whose order did you take to ask a doctor to do that day?"

Xiaoqing knelt on the ground in a hurry, not knowing what had happened, she just trembled and did not dare to hide anything:

"It was the doctor who was not satisfied with my master, so I went to invite."

The queen's eyes moved to Ayu, and Ayu said, "When will I give orders to you?"

Xiaoqing shook his head straight: "It was not what the master said in person, it was Sister Zhewu!"

"Sister Zhewu said that the master was not feeling well and she couldn't get busy, so she let me go."

Zhewu is a second-class palace maid in the hall. It is like Ayu's job in Yujing Palace. She is not close to her, but she is more of a face than Xiaoqing.

She regretted it very much. If she had known this, she would not have been happy to help Zhewu to hire a doctor, and she would have been implicated in this matter for nothing.

"That day, I still felt strange. After hiring the doctor's daughter, I didn't go to the main hall at all. But Sister Zhewu said that the master had already fallen asleep, so I didn't let the doctor's daughter go in and disturb the master."

She was so anxious that she was about to cry and looked at Ayu: "Master, you must believe me!"

She didn't look like a fake. Ayu took back her gaze and didn't say anything. Instead, she heard the queen interrogate Zhewu again: "Is her words true?"

Zhewu knelt down, with a hint of confusion and anxiety on his face:

"Yes...yes, it's true that I asked her to invite a doctor. But this is the master who told me to ask me. Otherwise, how dare I act without permission?"

Ayu sneered softly, and Zhewu clenched his sleeves, as if he was confused and had not yet reacted to the situation.

Ayu only asked her: "But I ordered you in person?"

Zhewu shrank uneasyly, but nodded hesitantly.

Rong Ping covered her lips and sneered: "Now that everyone has witnessed it, Mei Meiren Yu still wants to deny it, right?"

"Who does the personal certificate mentioned by Sister Rong Ping refer to?" Ayu put down the teacup and finally looked up at Rong Ping: "Is it what this slave just said?"

"Not to mention that I have never invited a doctor girl, even if I have invited her, how can I prove that this doctor girl was killed by me?"

What does these two things have to do? Ayu is willing to make trouble here, but she just wants to see who the insider in the palace is. Now that she has found her, she is unwilling to make trouble with her.

Rong Ping couldn't say that she had to harden her neck: "Enitic!"

The queen looked at Ayu with a little headache. She and the palace maid had different opinions, but she didn't know who to believe.

But as Mei Mei said, even if the doctor had indeed gone in and out of Yin Yage, it would not be said that she had killed the doctor.

The queen thought for a moment and asked the Imperial Doctor Song: "In addition to Yin Yage, which palace has this doctor visited to ask for a pulse?"

"This..." Doctor Song hesitated for a while before he said slowly: "There is only Ninghua Tower."

"Chen Cairen is pregnant, and the Imperial Hospital dare not neglect it. He specially prepared the Imperial Doctor and the Doctor's Girl at any time. This Doctor's Girl was originally a person who asked Chen Cairen to take pulses during pregnancy."

After a silence in the hall, Ayu's heart sank slightly.

She said that she had done so much effort to frame her and kill the doctor's daughter, was she too much of a problem?

Now, she understands the true purpose of the person behind her.

No matter what happens, once the royal heir is involved, you should not be ignored.

Chen Cairen didn't expect that this matter was related to her, so he sat up and was quite disbelief: "What?"

The palace maid behind her was also hesitant: "I look at the doctor's daughter and it looks familiar, but I didn't remember it for a moment. Now I remember that the doctor's daughter does follow Doctor Duan every time."

Doctor Duan was the one who asked Chen Cairen to ask for the Anhui pulse.

At this point, although Chen Cairen was involved, the case still did not progress.

Shangyi Bureau only stood up at this time, holding the handkerchief and shook his head gently:

"This veil is indeed from Shangyi Bureau, but there are hundreds of people in the palace who have received such veils, and I have no way to start."

Like the silver hairpin, this handkerchief is an object collected by the palace maids, and it is impossible to check it out.

As soon as she finished speaking, Zhewu couldn't help but speak out: "How is that possible?"

Seeing everyone's eyes coming, she lowered her head again, as if she wanted to hide herself.

Such poor acting skills seemed to be afraid that people would not notice her, so they almost made Ayu laugh.

Naturally, the queen could not have thought that she had not heard it, so she had to ask, "What else do you want to say?"

Zhewu looked panicked, looked at Ayu and shook his head desperately: "I'm the one who saw it wrong!"

The queen wanted to ask again, but Feng Yu was already a little impatient.

He sat here for a long time, not to watch a farce.

He raised his eyes and said coldly:

"What is this place that allows you to be arrogant again and again? Drag it down."

As soon as he finished speaking, a palace servant immediately went to drag her. Zhewu was so scared that he shouted: "Say! I said! Yes..."

"It's the master. I've seen this handkerchief in the master's hall with my own eyes. It was made by Zhou and sister Zhou Qi himself..."

Before Ayu could speak, Aunt Qian of Shangyi Bureau frowned:

"I have been in Shangyi Bureau for nearly twenty years and I think I still have this little vision. This veil was sent together when the palace maids were getting their new outfits this year. There will never be any mistakes!"

Zhewu said hoarsely, his face full of disbelief.

Ayu stroking her hair quietly. Since she knew that this was for her, it was impossible for her to do nothing.

Feng Yu waved his hand immediately, but was stopped by Ayu: "Your Majesty, wait!"

Feng Yu paused slightly, looked up at her, and saw her frowning slightly at the palace maid:

"I treat you very peacefully on weekdays. How much hatred do you have with you to make you insist on taking this crime on me?"

Zhewu's face changed slightly, but he looked stubborn and incomprehensible:

"Master, why did you say this... I am just telling the truth..."

Seeing her appearance, Ayu knew that she could not ask.

She sagged her lips and opened her eyes, and looked at the man with grievance: "Your Majesty, this slave is determined to frame me, and I don't know who is instructing me, but the emperor wants to make the decision for me!"

Feng Yu didn't look at her, but just calmly ordered Yang De:

"Train her to Shin-Shenzhen Department."

Zhewu's face suddenly changed, and she was obviously afraid. She almost trembled and her tears fell down:

"Your Majesty, please spare me! Everything I say is true!"

Seeing that she was about to be dragged out of the hall, she suddenly shouted: "It was the master who was jealous of Chen Cairen's pregnancy. He wanted to bribe Dr. Liu's daughter but failed, so he killed someone to silence him! Everything I said is true, please let the emperor take a clear look!"

Chen Cairen immediately stroked his lower abdomen and looked at Meiren Yu vigilantly, she said:

"Your Majesty, why not listen to this slave again. If she is not clear about her words, it is not too late to punish her!" Feng Yu didn't know what he was thinking, so he nodded slightly.

She dragged Zhewu's movements and stopped immediately. She rolled and crawled and broke free from her restraints, knelt in the middle of the hall, crying constantly:

"I accidentally heard this, but I didn't hear it seriously. Although the evidence was insufficient, if the Emperor searched Yin Yage, he would definitely be able to find other evidence!"

She seemed to think of something, and while wiping her tears, she kept saying: "Yes!... By the way! Doctor Liu's hairpin is gone, it must have been hidden by the master!"

Ayu's face turned cold, but she didn't say anything, just kept drinking tea.

She had constant stomach acid and had not had breakfast, so she felt weak all over. She endured the discomfort and listened to the constant chatter of the palace masturbation.

The queen sent someone to search her palace, but she didn't say a word.

She just looked at Zhou Qi and said with a pale face: "Give me another cup of tea."

As soon as Zhou Qi moved, Zhewu found out with sharp eyes: "You can't let her go! She must have destroyed the evidence!"

Ayu was about to be angry and laughed, and the empty tea cup in her hand fell directly on Zhewu's face:

"Shut up!"

The teacup suddenly hit the face and then fell to the ground. A crisp sound of shattering came, followed by scratches on Zhewu's face and blood was leaking.

She felt the wetness on her face in horror, and wanted to scream, but under the cold eyes of her master, she lost her voice, her face trembled pale, and tears flowed in fear.
To be continued...
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