The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 115 The Death of Siyan (1)
As soon as Lianyi saw the fickleness, she burst into tears immediately, and said silently with her lips: "Madam shouldn't have come, it's the servant who has troubled you, you should go."

Boqing already knew that she had been tortured and couldn't speak, so she cried childishly on purpose: "Lianyi, didn't you come back as soon as you said something? Why did you suddenly get locked up in the prison? Wait, I'll ask Brother Zhaoming to save you." get out."

Lianyi shook her head, and opened her mouth and said silently: "Madam, you are so stupid. Their goal is you. The servant is just a fool. If you leave, the servant will die. Then they will insist that it is you, Madam. Murder to silence, and put Xibohou's death on Madam's head."

"Don't worry, I will definitely rescue you." After Boqing finished speaking, she stood up, gave Manzhu a wink, and walked out first.

"Lianyi, let me help you sit down." Manzhu said in a strange voice, she stepped forward to help Lianyi sit up, secretly stuffed a medicine into her mouth, and then turned to follow Bo Qing.

The carriage ran fast on the avenue back to Mufu, sat in the carriage and closed his eyes to rest his mind, returned to the Tianhuayuan, and immersed himself in the bath with red petals of the other shore flower, the rippling singing echoed in his mind.

Yan Rubing, the eldest son of the Yan family, entered the court as an official in the second year of the founding of the Fengqi Kingdom. He was only in his early twenties that year. Four years ago, he was exposed by his subordinates for abusing prisoners and sentenced to death.

If he is still alive, he is already in his forties, but Lianyi is only 19 years old, and the age difference between the two is nearly 20 years old. Will they fall in love?

Ripple's singing is full of deep regret, because the other party does not love, but still loves each other, and cannot be together.

very messy!

Boqing suddenly submerged himself in the cool water.

Silent all night.

The next day, after flinty washing and washing: "Manzhu, grind ink."

Picking up the pen, he quickly wrote down a line, and called the little girl serving in the garden: "Jin'er, give this to Mr. Mingyue. Tell him to stay in Ning Xinyuan, no matter what happens, don't leave. "

"Yes, ma'am."

After Jin'er took the note, she quickly left the Tianhuayuan, and said to Manzhu in a thin way: "You can have breakfast together."

As soon as the two of them finished their breakfast, Uncle Feng ran in from the outside, looked at Bo Qing who was sitting in the pavilion, and said respectfully: "Ma'am, Mr. Huo, Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, is going to bring people into the mansion, saying that he suspects Madam and the prisoners in the prison. Lianyi's death is related, please go to the prison of the Ministry of punishment, madam."

Boqing said nonchalantly: "Understood, let someone prepare the carriage, and my wife will go with him." It took so much thought to invite her into the game, it's best not to disappoint her.

As soon as Huo Yuan saw Boqing coming out, he immediately waved his hand, and the person who brought him immediately held iron cuffs and wanted to put them on Boqing's hands.Manzhu immediately stood in front, and Huo Yuan immediately shouted: "Presumptuous, dare to stop the officer from arresting the criminal."

Boqing glanced coldly and said, "Prisoner, what crime did this lady commit?"

snort!Huo Yuan snorted coldly, and said in a dignified voice: "Don't make excuses, the criminal department murdered Xibohou's felon Lianyi, this Shangshu was originally going to go to court for interrogation today, but I didn't expect my wife to act first, and poisoned him on the grounds of visitation." It can be seen that Madam is the behind-the-scenes instigator of the Xibohou case."

"joke!"

Thin and cold sarcasm: "Did you buy your position as Minister of the Ministry of Punishment with money or by selling out your friends? You didn't even understand the basic procedure of handling the case, and you dared to convict Mrs. Ben without any evidence. .”

"The jailer who brought you into the prison yesterday confessed that no one visited except for your wife yesterday, but an hour later, when the jailer patrolled the room, she was found to have died of poisoning. This is the evidence." Huo Yuan said eloquently.

Boqing narrowed her eyes, and said with a disdainful smile: "My wife doesn't want to talk nonsense with you, everything is just Mrs. Huo's suspicion, I'll talk about it in court if I have something to say, but my wife hasn't been convicted yet, so I'm not a prisoner, let you go This trip is just to respect the laws and regulations of the Fengqi Kingdom." After speaking, he turned around and boarded the carriage prepared by Uncle Feng.

Huo Yuan's complexion darkened, and he said in a low voice: "After entering the Ministry of Punishment, this minister said that you are a prisoner, so you are a prisoner." Then he showed a gloomy smile.

In the courtroom of the Ministry of Punishment, Bo Bing was holding a teacup and sitting in the chair brought by Manzhu with his eyes closed. Huo Yuan gritted his teeth angrily, until all the members of the Song family arrived, he raised his eyelids and glanced lightly.

Song Sihan, Mrs. Hou, Song Siyan, next to Song Siyan stood a middle-aged man with a wretched face and vain eyes, and behind him was a woman who was somewhat similar to Song Siyan, who must be Song Siyan's parents, the second master of the Song family, Song Ban , Fu Yueshu, the second wife of the Song Dynasty.

Very good, the main dishes are all served, and a disdainful smile appeared on the thin lips.

When everyone in Xibohou's Mansion saw Boqing sitting leisurely in the courtroom, their faces instantly became very ugly. Song Sihan passed the crowd, pointed at Boqing and said: "You murderer..."

"My wife hasn't been convicted yet. It's ugly whether the murderer is not the murderer."

With a playful smile, he glanced at Song Sihan's fingers and frowned: "Mrs. Hou, I thought Miss Song's lack of education was an accident, but I didn't expect it to be your fault. You didn't teach your son to use your fingers. Is it very uneducated behavior to stare at others?"

Madam Hou's complexion couldn't help turning pale. Of her two children, one was arrogant and the other was impulsive. It was indeed her fault for neglecting to teach, but she didn't stop her. Nothing was more important than her husband's life, and he was the one who died. in her hands.

Boqing raised an eyebrow, and shouted: "If you don't put it away, you will cut it off. It's an uneducated thing."

Song Sihan didn't think he would call him ill-bred in public, even his own mother scolded him, and poked his finger forward: "What did you say?"

"Manju."

Boqing uttered a cold voice, and everyone saw the figure beside Boqing for a moment, and immediately there was a scream like Song Sihan killing a pig, and there was a severed finger on the ground.

"you……"

The corners of the thin lips curled up slightly: "Lord Huo, if Mr. Song disrespects my wife, he doesn't respect Mrs. Zuoxiang, and if he doesn't respect Mrs. Zuoxiang, he doesn't respect the emperor. Those who don't respect the emperor should be taught a lesson. You Say it?"

The corners of Huo Yuan's mouth twitched, this girl could get involved with the emperor in everything, but she spoke logically.

Song Sihan, a young man with no rank and no job, naturally couldn't neglect her high-ranking wife, otherwise he would be contemptuous of the imperial power.

"Thin, you hurt my daughter first, now you hurt our master, and now you hurt my son, I will fight with you." Mrs. Hou looked at her son's hand that was missing a finger and was bleeding profusely. Everything rushed over.

As Mrs. Hou was a woman, Manzhu stopped her aside with a light touch, and said disdainfully: "Your Song family will end up today, and it's all due to your own sins. I'm ashamed to blame it on my wife."

(End of this chapter)