Princess, be nice

Chapter 315

Indifferent, full of sarcasm.

Ying Lufeng said hypocritically, "Why, the concubine Shizi still wants to argue?"

Yuan Changhuan blinked her eyelashes lightly, her peach blossom eyes sparkled with waves, her red lips parted gracefully, "You allow the Sixth Prince's family to fight back, and you don't allow me to justify myself?"

While speaking, his eyes fell on Lu Fuliu, who had his head down and had no sense of presence.

No wonder Ye Tan didn't pinch her to death for so long, it turned out that he underestimated her for being so strong in martial arts.

"Yuan Changhuan, tell me." The emperor stared at Yuan Changhuan with sharp eyes.

No matter who did it, it is a dilemma for the emperor.

One is his own son, and the other is his uncle's cousin who is also the eldest concubine of the Royal Prince's Mansion that he reuses.

"Just now what the six imperial concubines said is correct." Yuan Changhuan said something indifferent, which caused everyone to be in an uproar.

next moment.

Continued, "Seeing that the fourth imperial concubine is about to be hit, don't you want to watch the fun from the sidelines, and don't you want to help?"

"The courtiers have always been kind-hearted, and they will never see someone with two dead bodies in front of them."

"Furthermore, later, concubine Lu suddenly turned around and threw herself straight at the courtier's daughter, like a mountain pressing down on her. The courtier's body is still healthy, but concubine Lu's body like a willow is pressing on her, and all three of them can bear it." Wait, the courtier is also curious, why does the body of the concubine Lu weigh so heavily on the courtier's body?"

Yuan Changhuan's speech was fast, but clear and well-organized. He knelt down on his knees and said, "I have never wanted to hurt the fourth imperial concubine. Besides, my daughter and the fourth imperial concubine have no grievances or enmities. There is no reason Deliberately causing the fourth imperial concubine to have a miscarriage."

"I hope His Majesty and the Empress Dowager will observe clearly."

Before the emperor could speak, Ying Lufeng said sharply, "It's nonsense, you mean that concubine Lu has a grudge with Si Huang's wife, heh, they don't even know each other, okay?"

Yuan Changhuan glanced at Ying Lu Feng lightly, "The sixth prince is eager to protect his concubine, and this concubine understands, but you must defend it with reason and evidence. It's either nonsense or sophistry. Who knows if they know each other? If you don’t know it, don’t you know it? Can you say something with real evidence?”

Looking at her sharp eyebrows and eyes, Xie Ci's eyes were calm and gentle, with a bit of satisfaction in his eyes, Yuanyuan was clear and eloquent at critical moments.

Yuan Changhuan silenced him.

Ying Lufeng clenched his fists under his sleeves, looking at her bright and charming face, he was extremely hateful.

"Then you have real evidence!"

She really didn't, when the incident happened suddenly, there was really no one else except their maidservant and the sixth prince's family.

However, the reason why Yuan Changhuan can be so open and calm is...Tang Fanfan.

The red lips are lightly curled up, calm and relaxed.

"This man says the man is right and the woman says the woman is right, can you show evidence?"

The emperor finally spoke, today is the Empress Dowager's birthday banquet, and the matter must be resolved quickly to celebrate the Empress Dowager's birthday.

Ye Tan immediately said, "Yes, we are the witnesses. It is true that the minister's daughter-in-law is at fault and shouldn't argue with Concubine Lu, but the murder of the fourth sister-in-law really has nothing to do with us!"

"Do you have any witnesses?" The emperor looked down at Yuan Changhuan, with a deep tone, "Except for the servant girls."

"she has!"

A solemn voice came from outside the Daming Palace.

Everyone looked at the door together.

Except for a special seat in front of the chief on the left, the red-robed man held a jug in his thin and pale hand, pouring wine into his mouth, turning a blind eye to the intrigue in the hall.

(End of this chapter)