The little girl hides her secrets

Chapter 63
The day before the execution, the second prince finally poured dirty water on Nie Jilin, the left servant of the household department.

Inexplicably, there is a lot of evidence, proving that Nie Jilin deposited the money in the residence of Doctor Yushi.

Nie Jilin went to prison with a mask on his face, while Shen Ci was released without charge.

Everyone knew that Nie Jilin was the scapegoat, but no one dared to speak for him, so they could only mourn in their hearts for three seconds.

That night, Ke Yuandong, Minister of Dali Temple, came to the prison in person.

"Master Ke!" Seeing him, Nie Jilin seemed to see a savior, and said mournfully, "I was wronged."

After Ke Yuandong got older, his face lost a lot of weight. In addition, his chewing muscles were well developed, and his facial contours were very tough. Just standing up has an undeniable righteousness.

But at this moment, he sighed and said, "I came here to deliver poisoned wine to Lord Nie at the order of His Majesty."

Nie Jilin was stunned for a moment, holding his withered hand on the iron gate, and asked tremblingly, "What's the meaning of this?"

Ke Yuandong gave him a complicated look, and said, "Your Majesty is merciful, and I don't want to see Lord Nie be beheaded in public."

After all, Ke Yuandong took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms.

Nie Jilin took the porcelain vase and sat on the ground dejectedly. Qi Qiaiai said: "Thank you for your kindness, I am very grateful."

So far, what else does he not understand?
"Your Majesty will send someone to take care of your family, and Lord Nie can rest assured." Ke Yuandong said again.

Nie Jilin showed an ugly smile, and said to death: "The minister will go away with peace of mind."

After all, he opened the porcelain bottle and downed it in one gulp.

Poisoned wine and poisoned wine, but there is only poison, no wine, Nie Jilin just tasted the bitterness, and then lost consciousness.

The most ruthless poison is often to seal the throat at the sight of blood, but there is no pain.

Ke Yuandong sighed, turned and left.

It is precisely because Nie Jilin was wronged that he cannot be executed face to face, otherwise the scene will definitely shake the hearts of the ministers.

The days are passing by quietly, and the autumn sky is slightly cool.

Heidan seemed to be in the period of shedding hair, and Yun Yao just hugged it, and some black fluff appeared on his body.

Yun Yao cleaned up for a while, and when he saw that it was almost done, he got up and went to Qingfeng Pavilion.

Today is the day of Qingfeng Pavilion's performance. As one of the busy production team, she deliberately picked out a royal blue long dress from the things sent by Tianci.

The fabric is high-quality, lightly covered with a layer of juan gauze, and the cuffs are outlined with flowing colorful dark flower and cloud patterns. With the hairpin Yu An gave her, it adds a touch of nobility and formality.

There were two men in black standing in front of Qingfeng Pavilion. They made a "please" gesture and brought Yun Yao to the front seat.

The eye-catching red silk at the scene was removed, and the seats were arranged in an extremely orderly manner, making the lobby look much more spacious.

The guests who came with invitation cards were dressed more expensively than the last, and Yun Yao couldn't help but sigh with emotion for Hua Lian's wide network.

At this time, there was still some time before the performance, Yun Yao was picking his fingers boredly, and suddenly a bright yellow figure flashed in front of him.

The man wore a full-face mask with gold patterns, and four groups of five-clawed golden dragons were embroidered on the bright yellow robe.

This is the costume of the Prince of Shao.

The prince who "doesn't want to reveal his identity" jumped over Yun Yao and sat down next to her.

Yun Yao turned his head and saw that the people behind were obviously restless, wondering whether they should salute or not.

The corner of Yunyao's mouth twitched, and he immediately closed his eyes, pretending to take a nap.

If you can't see it, you won't have this kind of trouble.

After about a stick of incense, several men in black closed all the windows, and the scene was plunged into darkness.

The lights on the stage were lit one by one, the curtains on both sides were gently pulled up, and several men in costumes stepped onto the stage quickly.

The poor scholar fell in love with the rich lady. Such a simple and crude story was played out vividly by everyone on stage.

Hua Lian is dressed in a costume, sometimes with a sad and melodious tone, and sometimes sharp-edged, fully expressing a poor scholar's strong will and heart of getting what he wants.

The audience loves to watch the protagonist grow up. When the curtain fell and the scholar appeared in front of everyone dressed as a champion, there was a burst of applause.

In a romantic drama, the final outcome is of course that the scholar becomes famous, asks to marry Miss Fu, and lives a happy life.

The performance was quite successful, and the effect was even better than Yun Yao thought. The audience stood up and cheered for a long time.

As a female scum who only wants to make money, Yun Yao can say with certainty that the most successful part of the script is the coolness.

Cool texts, cool dramas, not worth much, but very immersive, and the happiness is super doubled.

Of course, the key factor for success is that the performers on the stage are so awesome.

Yun Yao was so excited, she had a hunch that she was going to make a lot of money.

The guests immersed themselves for a while before getting up and preparing to leave.

"Wait a minute." The masked prince suddenly raised his voice and said, "Today, with the witness of so many people, this palace wants to say something."

He slowly raised his finger and pointed at Hua Lian on the stage, and said proudly: "I want to buy you back to my house and let me sing an opera by myself."

The guests were all stunned, they couldn't leave unless the prince asked them to leave, so they sat back slowly.

Now this scene is not bad compared to the previous one.

Hua Lian hadn't stepped off the stage to take off her make-up yet, a trace of a scholar's arrogance appeared on her soft face, he stood on the stage smiling without saying a word.

The second prince thought he didn't recognize who he was, so he took off his mask and said with an evil smile: "Didn't you hear what I said? Or are you not satisfied with singing?"

"Although you are a man, you are quite vicious. If you want to warm the bed of this hall, it is not impossible."

"The second prince was joking," Hua Lian Shi Shiran knelt down, and said, "The villain is not selling himself, and he is reluctant to part with Qingfeng Pavilion."

The second prince was annoyed all of a sudden, what happened recently, one or two dared to defy him?

With anger in his tone, he said viciously: "How dare a lowly thing call itself noble? Let me tell you one last time."

"Now go back with me obediently, and I promise to treat you well. If you force me to be tough, you will have to bear it."

There was no trace of fear in Hua Lian's body, his face turned cold, and the dark dart in his hand was already aimed at the second prince's neck.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yao suddenly grabbed the second prince by the neck and pulled him to the front.

She said coldly, "You are the second prince?"

From the moment she knew he was the second prince, she was already angry.

Her grandma's first bullied her husband-in-law, and now it hinders her from making money.

The guests behind were startled when they saw this scene.

The guards outside kept looking at this side, seeing Yun Yao attacking the second prince, and dozens of people holding long guns, surrounded the people inside.

"What are you doing?" The second prince was startled, and raised his hand to slap Yun Yao away.

Unexpectedly, Yun Yao grabbed his arm and turned him over.

So the second prince leaned forward in a very strange posture, his buttocks were pushed back, and his hands were firmly held by Yun Yao.

A spear was aimed at Yun Yao's neck, and the guard said coldly, "Let go of the Second Highness!"

(End of this chapter)