The legitimate daughter is reborn and cannot escape after being provoked by the tyrant

Seeing that person running out holding up the hem of her skirt, the rest of the people all looked pale. They were basically certain in their hearts that no one in the hall could escape.

One of them gritted his teeth, unable to bear it any longer, stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, it must be the Concubine Chen..."

"Ouch!"

Minister Lin shouted, instantly interrupting the man's words. Everyone was attracted by Minister Lin and looked towards him.

Minister Lin held his stomach, cried out in pain, and muttered, "Your Highness, I can't bear it any longer."

Mo Chengning raised his eyebrows, then quickly said, "Someone, send Minister Lin to the side hall."

Someone immediately came forward to help Minister Lin walk out. Minister Lin said as he walked, "I'm old and my body is not as useful as before. I've been standing all day and I've developed some problems."

As he spoke, he was slowly supported and left Yinghua Hall.

After Minister Lin's commotion, everyone's attention was diverted again.

The man who had spoken earlier looked even uglier. He opened his mouth to speak, but Mo Chengning glanced at him calmly: "Are you sure you don't want to wait in line outside first?"

The man's face twitched and when he was about to open his mouth, he felt his stomach churning and swallowed the words back.

He was afraid that if he opened his mouth, Mo Chengning would seriously discuss it with him, and then he would not be able to leave even if he wanted to.

He gritted his teeth, shook his head, and hurried out. Seeing this, the rest of the people did not dare to say anything and left one after another. Zhou Chen was the only one left in the entire Yinghua Palace.

The corners of Zhou Chen's mouth twitched, his face turned pale, and he looked up at Mo Chengning with a bit of despair in his eyes.

Mo Chengning looked at him: "Master Zhou, are you okay?"

Zhou Chen said weakly: "I am fine, thank you for your concern, Your Highness."

Mo Chengning nodded: "That's good."

He said that his mother was the kind of person who had a clear distinction between love and hate, and she would certainly not target others for no reason unless she was provoked.

But the next moment, Zhou Chen said, "But Your Highness, I will soon be ill."

Mo Chengning: "What?"

Zhou Chen was about to cry: "After the Empress Chen made such a scene, how will we end it when those people come to their senses?"

Mo Chengning leaned back and said calmly, "Master Zhou, you are probably confused, right? What does this have to do with Concubine Chen?"

Zhou Chen: "It's obviously Empress Chen's Tremella Soup..."

"Don't talk nonsense," Mo Chengning interrupted Zhou Chen, his tone a little heavier, "The Concubine Chen was kind enough to deliver food to everyone, why are you still relying on her?"

"Also, you have to provide evidence before you speak. Even if it's you, you will be held accountable for slandering the concubines in the harem without reason."

Zhou Chen pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and looked up at Mo Chengning: "So many people, not just one or two, all developed symptoms after eating. If it's a coincidence, then there are too many coincidences, right? This matter is not to say that there is no evidence, it really has nothing to do with her. Those people will definitely put this account on the head of the queen, and they will never let it go."

Mo Chengning sneered: "Without evidence, what dare they do?"

Zhou Chen: "But..."

"Unless they all want to rebel, this matter will never be linked to Concubine Chen." Mo Chengning said word by word, with a hint of cruelty in his tone.