The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 305 Miserable and miserable
When Concubine Hui heard this, her body went limp and she almost fell to the ground, but fortunately, the green bamboo beside her supported her.

"Don't panic, ma'am, this matter is probably Su Moliang's nonsense, how could His Highness send someone to make cakes, besides, His Highness hates Su Moliang so much, why would he give the cakes to her!" Qingzhu was afraid that Concubine Hui would lose her posture , hurriedly whispered relief.

After hearing this, Concubine Hui calmed down a lot and nodded slightly.

That's right, the relationship between Su Moliang and Gong Moyu is not that good yet. Besides, she doesn't believe that Su Moliang, a young girl, is really so powerful, and even sent Gong Moyu under her nose. Unreasonable.

So, nine times out of ten, it's Su Moliang talking nonsense!
After all, she is still a noble concubine of a country, how could she be frightened by a little girl's film.

Thinking of this, Concubine Hui's pale complexion softened a little, and she regained some confidence.

After a while, Gong Moyu came. As soon as he entered the palace, he saw a room full of maids and guards, even the imperial physician, and his face suddenly showed surprise.

"My son, pay respects to the emperor." Although he didn't know what happened, but when he saw the emperor standing with his hands behind his back, with an angry expression on his face, he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and quickly bowed down to salute.

The emperor looked at this grown-up son, thinking that the poisoning incident might have something to do with him, his heart felt as if he was being grabbed, and the pain was severe.

"Kneel down!" Before Gong Moyu got up, the emperor had already yelled.

Gong Moyu was taken aback, and looked at her tall father with a face full of shock, "Father, you—"

"Hmph, I want to ask you, did you send someone to make the food boxes and pastries on the table?" The emperor asked in a deep voice, pointing to the emerald pearl cake on the table, without waiting for him to speak.

Hearing this, Concubine Hui also opened her eyes wide, staring nervously at Gong Moyu.

Gong Moyu didn't know what happened, so she nodded ignorantly: "Yes, I sent someone to do it."

At this time, Concubine Hui was like five thunderbolts, completely softening to the ground.

Her complexion was pale, and she stared blankly at Gong Moyu, her beautiful eyes instantly filled with tears——

She and her son were put together by Su Moliang!

Seeing Concubine Hui losing her composure, Gong Moyu's expression changed drastically, and she asked loudly, "Queen, what's wrong with you, Queen!"

The emperor didn't want to see the collapsed Concubine Hui, so he narrowed his eyes angrily, and asked again: "You sent someone to make this pastry, and asked Su Moliang to bring it to your mother?"

Gong Moyu didn't know what he meant by asking this question, so he just nodded in recognition.

Seeing his confession, the emperor felt that there was no need to investigate further, as the truth of the matter had already been revealed.

Concubine Hui kept saying that Su Moliang was poisoned, but the pastries came from Gong Moyu's palace. Isn't the answer obvious?

"Bastard, you bastard! You actually poisoned your mother, are you going to rebel!" The emperor was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, the muscles on his face were trembling angrily, and his eyes burst out with fierce fire.

Gong Moyu turned pale with fright when he yelled at him, and looked at him in disbelief: "What poison, father, what are you talking about, I don't understand!"

"Hmph, don't understand? Do you want me to tell you that there are vanilla in the cakes you made! Your mother almost died of poisoning after eating your cakes!" Then, the emperor waved his sleeves and knocked over the food box. The pastry rolled in front of Gong Moyu in an instant.

Gong Moyu was really frightened and stupid at this moment, her mind was in a mess, she looked at the cakes on the ground in panic, then looked up at Concubine Hui who was losing her composure, and the imperial doctor standing aside with her head lowered and shivering, as if thinking of What, he suddenly turned his eyes to Su Moliang who was watching coldly beside him.

At this moment, if he still can't figure it out, he is really stupid.

"It's you! You're the one who framed me!" Gong Moyu's eyes widened, almost falling out, her handsome face seemed to be torn apart, extremely ugly.

Seeing this, Su Moliang sneered twice, and responded: "Your Highness, you must speak with evidence. Don't think that you are the prince, so you can wrong people casually."

"You—you—Su Moliang, it was you who said that you wanted to marry into the royal family and become the prince, so I made the pearl and jade cake for you to please the queen. His poisonous heart!" Gong Moyu was so angry that his mouth was tongue-tied, and his hands were trembling.

At the beginning, Su Moliang wrote to him to ask him to meet, and said that he wanted to marry into the royal family and become his man, but he was so obsessed with it that he believed it.

Later she said that she wanted to make cakes to please her mother, but she couldn't do it herself, so Gong Moyu asked someone to help.

Unexpectedly, all of this turned out to be a conspiracy to frame him.

"Your Highness, I asked you to help me make cakes, but I didn't let you poison the cakes! Such a rebellious thing, I'm a commoner girl, I dare not cut off a hundred heads." Su Mo Liang shook his head innocently, shirking his responsibility with a few words.

Originally, the emperor still had some doubts, but after hearing these words, he also slowly closed his eyes, his face was full of disappointment besides anger.

This son, he completely gave up.

Seeing the Emperor's disappointed expression, Concubine Hui quickly crawled to his feet in fright, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and cried hissingly: "Your Majesty, no, it wasn't Yu'er who did it. It doesn't matter, no matter how willful he is, he can't do something like murdering his own mother, someone must have framed Yu'er, Your Majesty, you have to trust Yu'er, trust your concubine!"

When the emperor heard the crying sound, he frowned in annoyance, and with a flick of his hand, he pushed Concubine Hui away, apparently unable to listen to a word.

Seeing that the situation had developed to this point, Concubine Hui could only stare at Qing Zhu fiercely. If Gong Moyu hadn't taken the blame for the dead ghost, she would have been hard to escape.

Qing Zhu was so frightened by her glance that she trembled all over, as if facing an abyss.

She knew that this was the empress who was going to sacrifice herself.

There are elderly parents, brothers and sisters in her family, if she doesn't come out to top the bag today, I'm afraid--

Thinking of this, Qingzhu took a deep breath and knelt down in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty, it was the servant who did it! The servant is the queen's servant, and the queen placed her next to Concubine Hui to wait for an opportunity to take revenge. This poison was given by the servant, no Regarding the matter of the Sixth Prince, the Sixth Prince is so filial, it is absolutely impossible for him to do such a rebellious thing!"

The emperor was shocked when he heard this, and stared at her in disbelief: "Queen! You said it was the queen!"

Qingzhu was already in tears, but she kept nodding her head: "The queen ordered the servant to do this. The servant has no choice but to ask the emperor to forgive me!"

The emperor shook his head in disbelief: "Since you belong to the queen, why did you suddenly confess to the queen?"

"It's Concubine Hui and the Sixth Prince who treated the servants very well. Although the servants were poisoned, they still felt guilty all the time. Now that they see the empress and the sixth prince being murdered so badly, they feel bad for their conscience. The prince is right!" As he spoke, Qingzhu kowtowed seriously, and at this moment he was already sobbing.

Seeing this, Su Moliang frowned slightly, and a sneer flashed across his eyes.

Concubine Hui really has two brushes, which can splash the queen's dirty water in this kind of predicament.

(End of this chapter)