The almighty crazy concubine is tough on the audience, and the prince passes the knife behind him

"boom--"

Mrs. Jiang's body hit the coffee table next to her so hard that she cried out in pain, "Oh, someone killed someone! Someone from the Prince's Mansion killed someone..."

Seeing her shrew-like virtue, everyone present was stunned. Is this person really the late empress's biological sister?

He was secretly worried about Ling Batian, fearing that Li Beimo would drag him out and chop him in anger.

Genius Lingba didn't care about the mood or expression of these people, he said to the two stunned doctors: "Two royal doctors, please feel the pulse!"

The two imperial doctors couldn't help but look at the people on the main seat. Seeing Li Beimo's gloomy face and saying nothing, they had no choice but to squat down and check Jiang Si's pulse.

"No..." Jiang Si waved her hands and refused to let the imperial doctor take her pulse. If the lie was exposed, Li Beimo didn't know how to punish them because of his disgust towards her.

"You won't let me, right?" Ling Batian bent down and slapped him down, "Pah!"

With just one slap, Jiang Si's ears buzzed and half of her face swelled.

"Can you let the doctor check your pulse now?" Ling Batian raised his hand and gave her a sinister smile, "If you don't behave honestly, I'll beat you until you obey."

"You...you..." Jiang Si looked at him in horror, feeling like he was a demon and didn't dare to move anymore.

Dr. Deng opened the medicine box, and to avoid suspicion, he took out a piece of white silk and put it on Jiang Si's wrist, then closed his eyes slightly and took her pulse carefully.

"Imperial doctor, this Mrs. Shi is pregnant. You must be careful." Ling Batian said the word "pregnant" very hard.

Dr. Deng had already checked his pulse. Hearing his words, he was stunned for a moment. His eyes were full of doubts, and he started checking again.

Mrs. Jiang had been helped up by her maid, and she walked over despite the pain on her body, "Damn you, my daughter is pregnant. If you treat her so cruelly, the child must be gone..."

"Mrs. Shi is not pregnant at all!" Dr. Deng glanced at her, stood up, and asked the hospital envoy to check her pulse.

"How is this possible?" Mrs. Jiang exclaimed, "You really killed my grandson?"

"Bang!" Li Beimo suddenly slammed the table.

"You are making a lot of noise and trying to disrupt the government's investigation. Do you pretend that this palace does not exist and that the Prince's Palace is a place outside the law?"

"Then just kill us, mother and daughter. If my grandson is no longer harmed by you, what's the point of Si'er and I living!"

Mrs. Jiang was willing to risk everything. It was obvious that the battle Li Beimo was engaging in today was aimed at her. If they were not given a way to survive, then they would fight to the death with these two people.

"As long as you can't kill me, I will let the whole world know that you, Li Beimo, are an ungrateful thing."

"You...come..." Li Beimo was about to speak when Cheng Qingqing beside him shook her head at him and motioned for her to come.

"In that case, let me deal with you. I, Baili Qingqing, are not afraid of being reviled by the world."

Cheng Qingqing stood up, walked slowly in front of her, and ordered coldly, "Come here, take her under custody. If she continues to mess around and hinder the adults from investigating the case here, hit ten big boards first!"

"As ordered!"

Dongxue and Dongyue came over and pressed the person to the ground one by one.

"Cheng Qingqing, how dare you? I am the late empress's biological sister. If you dare to do this to me, even if I die and become a ghost, I will never let you go..." Mrs. Jiang cursed at her, even today. Even if they die, the reputation of these two people will be ruined.

Cheng Qingqing's eyes turned stern, "Come here, hit her ten times as punishment first. If she talks back, keep hitting her until she realizes she was wrong!"

"Yes!"

Immediately outside the gate, two house slaves holding boards came in.

Dongyue and Dongxue pressed the person down, and the board fell heavily.

"Clap clap clap..."

"Ah-"

Mrs. Jiang was beaten until she cried like a ghost.

The ten boards were finished quickly. She looked up at Li Beimo and Cheng Qingqing, feeling extremely hateful.

Some memories couldn't help but come to mind. The obedient little boy back then had changed.

Back then, when Empress Feng was seriously ill, she said she missed her only sister, so she was summoned to the palace by Emperor Jiahe to take care of her illness, because the emperor didn't believe the people in the palace either.

Empress Feng knew that her time was short, and she was afraid that her two children would be wronged in the palace. Before she died, she begged Emperor Jiahe to allow Mrs. Jiang to stay in the palace to take care of her two children.

Emperor Jiahe was grieved at the time and naturally agreed to her request. However, not long after Queen Feng's death, Li Beimo was sent to Kunlun Mountain to study art.

However, Mrs. Jiang continued to stay in the palace to take care of the young Li Xin'er. Her husband was also transferred back to Kyoto to take up a post by Emperor Jiahe. However, the good times did not last long as the man suddenly fell ill and died.

She continued to stay in the palace with Jiang Si, but their life was not easy either.

At that time, the Fengjin Kingdom's political power was controlled by Queen Mother Lin. The Lin family's power dominated Yongzhou City and even the whole country. In addition, the Queen Mother did not like Queen Feng in the first place, and she and her mother and daughter also disliked her.

The mother and daughter were walking on thin ice in the palace, and were often beaten, scolded, and humiliated by Queen Lin's servants, but she did not even dare to let out a fart, nor did she dare to complain to the emperor.

Because if you complain to the emperor, you will only suffer more vicious revenge from Queen Lin, and you will have to endure all the grievances.

But she always believed that one day Li Beimo would grow up, become powerful, and overthrow the Lin family regime, as long as she could persist until that day.

Sure enough, when Li Beimo was 13 years old, he became famous in one battle and became famous all over the world.

The emperor also built a mansion for him outside the palace, and Mrs. Jiang lived in it as a matter of course. Since Li Beimo rarely returned to Beijing, she regarded herself as the owner of this mansion.

Facing the luxurious palace-like mansion every day, her ambition began to swell little by little...

"Can we talk properly now?" Cheng Qingqing's cold words brought Mrs. Jiang back from her distant thoughts.

She gritted her teeth and said no more, because her whole body ached and she didn't even have the strength to speak.

The envoy of Fuyuan had already checked Jiang Si's pulse and stepped forward to report: "Your Highness, Mrs. Shi's pulse is gentle and not smooth at all, which means she is not pregnant and is in good health."

"Did you hear that? You are not pregnant at all. If you dare to slander my master with a fake pregnancy again, I will have all your teeth polished off." Lingba put his feet away with a groan.

Such a woman is so abominable.

"Detain them first, and then shut their mouths if they talk nonsense." Li Beimo's face darkened to the extreme, and anger surged in his eyes.

"Yes!" Several guards came up and took Mrs. Jiang and her daughter aside to control them.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the ordinary civilians who came with Shi Yuyue ignited with hope, and they walked to Li Beimo and knelt down together.

"Your Highness, the common people have been wronged. I beg you to make the decision for the common people!"

Li Beimo looked at these people. They were all sallow and thin, with ragged clothes, and his brows were furrowed.

"Since you have grievances, why don't you go to the Jingzhao Mansion Office to redress your grievances?"