The reborn general girl is the emperor

Chapter 22 Scapegoat
"As for the imperial concubine, there is a slight musky smell. This smell is weak, and I didn't notice it before."

Now that Qiu He said this, what else do you not understand?
She smelled of musk on her body, and it was the palace banquet noodles arranged by her.

A soup of white fungus and lotus seeds, and a cake of lotus pistil and almonds are placed in the most conspicuous places on the banquet table.

What this means is self-evident.

Concubine Li Gui's face turned pale in an instant, and she repeatedly denied: "No, it's not me, I don't, how dare I?"

"The evidence is so strong that you still want to quibble!"

Wen Zhemao turned sharply and yelled at Concubine Li Gui. He changed his pitiful attitude towards the emperor before, and vividly expressed the image of a victim who was deceived and humiliated, "As a father, empress and concubine, I respect you as my mother, You hide such dirty thoughts! It's really disgusting and shameless!"

After finishing speaking, Wen Zhemao turned around and bowed deeply to the emperor, knocking his forehead on the bluestone floor tiles with a dull "thump" sound, which made people's hearts jump, "I also ask the emperor to be the master for my son! Give me a son!" justice!"

As Wen Zhemao spoke, he kowtowed again, as if he had really suffered a great humiliation.

Concubine Li Gui stared blankly at Wen Zhemao who easily pushed herself to take the blame, her eyes were full of disbelief.

Watching and watching, Concubine Li Gui suddenly laughed, her face ferocious and insolent: "Ha, hahahaha! Talk about longing for love, talk about staying together forever, fake, it's all fake!"

"It's hard to measure the sea, but it's hard to measure people's hearts."

Concubine Li Gui smiled with her face up, warm tears ran down her cheeks, her hair was scattered in a mess, she didn't look at Wen Zhemao, she just cried and laughed crazily, "Wen Lang, Wen Lang, did you really care about me for a day? !"

Concubine Li Gui asked the question in the direction of no one, but it made people wonder for a while whether the "Wen Lang" she was referring to was the emperor or King Su.

"enough!"

The emperor yelled sharply, "Prison this shameless slut in the cold palace, and choose a day to execute her!"

Concubine Li Gui froze as she stretched out her hand to question, she slowly turned her head to look at her father, then at Wen Zhemao, and finally her eyes fell on the emperor, her pupils were dilated and her face was criss-crossed with tears, like a puppet without a soul.

Two strong nuns held her up one by one from the left and the other from the right. Concubine Li Gui shook suddenly, as if waking up from a dream, she stared and grinned: "They are all cowards, they are all animals! Hahaha, wolf-hearted The animals that were not planted were reincarnated by mistake, and put on human skin to sing a big show~ What kind of show? Look at the black cloud cover that day, that is the day to collect the animals~ Hahahaha, the sky has come to collect the animals !"

"Gag her!"

Hearing Concubine Li Gui shouting and singing like a lunatic, the emperor flew into a rage, "Beat thirty big boards to pull out the tongue first, and then throw it to the cold palace!"

The emperor was even more furious, no one in the courtyard dared to touch the emperor, but the crazy Concubine Li Gui was still singing: "Haha, the sky is about to fall, people are about to perish, you... umm... eh!"

The two nuns were so frightened that they quickly pressed the man to the ground, gagged his mouth, and dragged him out halfway.

The courtyard suddenly fell silent, and the people kneeling in the courtyard didn't even dare to breathe.

That crazy woman just now said and sang rebellious words, which are enough to confiscate the family and exterminate the whole family!

Which emperor would be willing to be pointed at by a slut and scolded by a subjugated king? !

For a moment, everyone was worried, and Concubine Li's own father, Li Xian, was even more silent, scolding this unfilial girl for being stupid!
To be caught stealing someone by oneself, and to implicate the whole family, is simply a sin to come to collect debts!

"Your Majesty, calm down, the words of a lunatic are nothing but nonsense."

When the emperor got a little more comfortable, the empress who had been supporting the emperor without saying a word began to persuade, "The holy house has a kind heart, cares about the people of the world, and is deeply loved by the people. He is the emperor of the Qing Dynasty and the emperor of the Ming Dynasty. With the emperor's rule, Wu Anding The president will live in peace and order forever.”

Seeing that the emperor's face was pale, the queen hit the iron while it was hot, and said: "For the sake of Wu'an's peaceful future, you must take care of your body even more. It is not worthwhile to get angry and hurt your body because of a madman. This madman, It's better to leave it to the concubine to deal with it, so that the Holy One won't be bothered after seeing it."

The emperor also just didn't want to care about that mad woman, so he said along the way: "The matter of left and right harem is up to you, and you don't need to ask me about this matter."

But as he said that, the emperor seemed to think of something, his eyes sharpened, and he asked the empress in a deep voice: "The empress is in charge of the harem, and you need to go through the purpose of preparing any meals at the palace banquet, right?"

Seeing that the emperor doubted herself, the queen sneered mockingly in her heart, but she lowered her eyes to show sadness on her face, Qi Qiwan said: "In the banquets of previous years, these two things are often seen, how could the concubine think so much?"

"Furthermore, my sister... Mrs. Li has always been dissatisfied with my concubine. Even if this concubine has such vicious thoughts, I'm afraid I won't be able to invite her here alone, and even asked her to smoke musk that I don't usually use often."

As the queen said, she glanced at Wen Zhemao, who the emperor seemed to be planning to let go quietly, "It's strange, why is King Su coming to the side hall at this time? I'm sure there is something wrong with the ordinary spices. King Su Should I explain it?"

Wen Zhemao's face towards the bluestone slab was suddenly gloomy.

This woman just wanted to use this incident to bring herself down and make way for her son!

Maybe this woman cleaned up the medicine I put in the incense burner to prevent things from being exposed and difficult to explain.

All of this is her calculation!
But this woman didn't get along with that idiot Li Shi, how did she deceive that idiot?

Wen Zhemao quickly sorted out the clues in his mind. Facing the Queen's questioning, he took out the words he had prepared earlier and replied: "Going back to my mother, my son had some wine at the banquet, and I was a little drunk. I thought about taking a rest in the side hall, but I didn’t want to enter the house, and after walking a few steps, I smelled a strange fragrance, and then I lost my mind, so I dared to say that there is something wrong with the incense in the hall.”

After hearing this, the Queen's mouth curled up slightly, she caught a glimpse of the emperor's gloomy face, pressed the corner of her mouth down again, and said: "The male guests are resting in the east side hall, this west side hall is the place for the female guests to rest? Ask the big maid beside you to send General Yan to the side hall to change clothes, but you haven't come back yet, but you left the banquet and came to the west side hall..."

The queen paused suddenly, and her voice sank: "King Su, getting drunk, isn't that the way to get drunk?"

In an instant, the surrounding area was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Wen Zhemao immediately became murderous, this woman must not stay anymore!

Containing the killing intent in his heart, Wen Zhemao straightened up slowly, and looked in the direction of Yan Qing, with complex and entangled emotions in his long and narrow eyes.

The emperor and empress had been paying attention to Wen Zhemao's reaction, so they naturally followed his line of sight.

Sensing the gazes of several people, Yan Qing suddenly felt bad.

(End of this chapter)