Raiders of the Empress: My Empress is Too Small

Chapter 628
Concubine Ming opened her mouth first, "Is Your Highness going too far? Although Lady Ying is just a small noble, she is also His Majesty's concubine. How could Your Highness bully Lady Ying like this?"

"Then I bullied you?" Mingyou was puzzled?
Concubine Ming kept a cold face, and Mingyou continued, "I really want you to die, so I will just blame you. Where did you get so many messy intestines?" Looking at the cloth piled up on the ground, she said, "This cloth is from Ben. The palace rewards are good, but they are also tributes to His Majesty, and His Majesty ordered the palace to distribute the rewards. If there is any suspicion, you mean that His Majesty is also suspected. He wants to poison you to death, so that he can recruit more concubines?
Mingyou quickly diverted the trouble to the east, but strictly speaking, this thing was indeed ordered by Feng Qingqian to distribute the rewards.The white tribe paid some tribute, and the jewelry was sent to the concubines and concubines. Mingyou didn't like the rest of the material, so Feng Qingqian said that it would be rewarded to the palaces according to the past practice. .

Then, Mingyou didn't even look at it, and distributed the rewards according to the level specifications.So she is really innocent.I don't know that the one who kills thousands of swords can't understand her so much, and even comes up with such dirty tricks.

Concubine Ming thought that she was putting the blame on His Majesty, and immediately said loudly, "Your Highness, what you have done is too much, how can you still push the matter to His Majesty."

Feng Qing said lightly, "It was my idea."

Concubine Ming didn't dare to speak when she saw it.Whether it is true or not, she dare not say anything else.

Yinggui woke up, saw Mingyou, immediately knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, you have to be the master for your concubine."

"How can you be sure that Bengong did it? You have to show the evidence." Mingyou felt that some of these concubines had done something secretly, intending to let her take the blame.

"It's all from His Highness, and it's all poisonous. Who else can do it except His Highness?"

Mingyou stretched out his hand and tugged at her hair bun, "You really think it's a compliment to say you're stupid? There are many opportunities for things to do things like this. Before entering the palace, before entering the palace, If you want to move some hands and feet, can't you do it at once? Why do you have to wait for the reward to move?"

Feng Qingqian ordered Xiao Shunzi, "Go and check all the servants who have taken over."

Mingyou took the teacup in front of Feng Qingqian, and sat down to drink tea on the small table next to him.While everyone was still kneeling on the ground, she was the only one who was drinking tea leisurely.Feng Qingqian didn't talk about her, and no one dared to care.

Xiao Shunzi went there for half an hour, and found all the servants and maids who were before taking over Fenfa.Feng Qing glanced at Xiao Shunzi briefly, and Xiao Shunzi came over and bowed to listen to his instructions.

Said to everyone, "Master Ying has been poisoned, and the imperial doctor said that the cloth was poisoned. The people who poisoned people must be among you who have been in contact with the material. There is medicine in this water. Anyone who has been contaminated should only Stretch your hand in and touch it, and your hand will be stained."

Give water to the servants on the ground one by one to wet their hands, and order them to touch the cloth one by one.Mingyou was on the side, watching quietly, then suddenly stood up, grabbed the clothes of a little maid, and said, "She's the one who is sneaky."

"Your Highness, what is this for?" The little maid looked puzzled.

"Hmph, what are you doing? If you don't do something bad, you're afraid of someone knocking on the door?" Mingyou sneered. Among the eight or nine people present, she was the only one who shook her hand furtively and deliberately wiped the water stains on her clothes. , not just a guilty conscience.

(End of this chapter)