The empress is pregnant, and the emperor's incense continues

"That's right. Standing together with the princess, they look just like mother and daughter. She is truly a foster daughter of the Earl's family. I never realized that there is such a beauty in the capital before."

Meng Wenyao, who was ignored by the noble ladies, just found it funny. Wu Qinfang never had the chance to get close to noble ladies like you before, so of course you couldn't notice it.

However, this group of noble ladies were really good at talking. They praised both the princess and Wu Qinfang in just a few words, and both the guests and the hosts were very happy for a while.

Fang Hui looked at Meng Wenya standing there doing nothing and felt that she was an eyesore. She ordered, "The feast is about to start. Go to the kitchen and make sure the guests don't eat the food in a way that is not good enough for them."

These little things were usually done by maids and old women. Fang Hui's order was a direct slap on Meng Wen Yao's face.

But no one at the scene spoke for Meng Wenyao, and some people even watched the fun without complaining, and said with a smile: "Is this the son that the uncle found and the daughter-in-law he married?"

"The princess is really kind-hearted. She treats me like her own daughter-in-law."

Meng Wenyao sneered, as if she was the wife of a concubine's son.

"This lady may not know that my mother-in-law is the original wife of the Lord, and I am the daughter-in-law of the eldest son of the Lord's family."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Fang Hui with a half-smile, "The princess has lived in Jingxin Temple for a year. She may not know that Qin Fang is in charge of all the household affairs. She is in charge of all the big and small matters in the backyard, including the maids, servants, and servants. I'd better trouble Qin Fang to take care of the kitchen affairs."

People outside didn't know that Fanghui was sent to Jingxin Temple for a year. They all thought that Fanghui's son married an unsatisfactory wife and was taking the opportunity to pretend to be sick.

When they heard that it was Jingxin Temple, their eyes changed instantly when they looked at Fanghui. Some people were whispering, wondering what mistake Fanghui had made to be sent to a place like Jingxin Temple.

Fang Hui's face turned green and red, and she stared at Meng Wen Yao, not knowing how to respond. Wu Qin Fang was smart, and hurriedly supported Fang Hui and said, "Mother, this family has had a lot of new babies, thanks to your chanting in front of the Buddha for a year."

She raised her eyes to look at everyone again and said with a smile: "The show is about to begin. Everyone please take a seat. This meal will definitely satisfy everyone."

Under Wu Qinfang's arrangement, everyone sat down one after another, pretending to watch the play on the stage while discussing one gossip after another about the Bo's mansion in groups of three or five.

At some point, a new play was performed on the stage. Wu Qinfang covered her mouth and smiled, "Ladies, this new play was just staged by the troupe. It's the first time it's performed in the capital. Please watch it carefully."

After she said this, everyone lowered their voices and began to look intently at the stage.

The new play tells the story of a wealthy man and his several concubines who tried their best to give birth to sons in order to fight for the right of inheritance. Finally, one of the concubines gave birth to a son, but it was a bastard.

When the mystery was finally solved, it caused a sensation and the ladies talked about it a lot.

"In order to fight for the family property, someone would actually do something so unjust as to be condemned by heaven?"

As soon as a lady raised a question, Wu Qinfang immediately responded, "Of course, there is one among us."

"Who? Who is so shameless..."

Someone replied, Fang Hui warned Wu Qinfang with her eyes: "Ms. Wu, don't talk nonsense without evidence, don't ruin other people's reputation."

Wu Qinfang looked at Meng Wenyao and said with a provocative smile: "Princess, my daughter-in-law said this, of course she has evidence."

She shouted, "Someone, bring him up."

Soon, a group of maids and several nuns came up. Behind them, Shen Chengwang came over with a servant and a man.

Wu Qinfang pointed at Meng Wenyao and said, "Meng, the child you gave birth to is not of the Shen family's bloodline at all. You used the name of praying for a child in the temple to have sex with someone in the temple and gave birth to a bastard. You wanted to pretend to be the legitimate grandson of the Bo's Mansion. Do you know your crime?"

Meng Wenyao saw such a big scene and knew that Wu Qinfang was being tricked again. No matter how she explained, she would probably be smeared by her.

She was not afraid of the contemptuous looks from the crowd, she slowly stood up and said with a smile: "Wu Qinfang, are you sure you are having sex in the temple and not in the backyard?"

Upon hearing about the secret meeting in the backyard, Wu Qinfang's face turned pale instantly, but the arrow was on the string and she couldn't be distracted by thinking about other things.

She pointed at the group of people and said, "Don't talk nonsense. You were having sex with someone. Don't you know that these people saw it with their own eyes? This man was the one you had sex with. What else can you say?"

"Haha~"

Meng Wenyao sneered and ignored Wu Qinfang. She said to the guests, "This backyard of the Bo Mansion has always been managed by Wu Qinfang. If she takes anything from me or has someone point it out to me, it will be easy for her to catch me."

"But I can't let her be wronged like this. Since Wu Qinfang said someone was having an affair, how about we give it a try?"

"How to try it?" a curious person asked.

Meng Wenyao explained with a smile: "Since someone is having sex outside, then the man must be familiar with the woman, such as body odor. Why don't we blindfold the man and put several women's handkerchiefs in front of him and let him smell which woman he had sex with, how about that?"

Wu Qinfang was well prepared today. She felt that Meng Wen Yao was just stalling for time and looking for a chance to get away. But it didn't matter. She had already made complete arrangements and she was confident that she could keep Meng Wen Yao from getting away.

And if she didn't agree with Meng Wenyao's proposal, it seemed like she was guilty. She said disdainfully: "Meng Wenyao, I'll let you toss and turn. When the time comes, I'll see how you can escape in front of the evidence."

The front yard had already known about the commotion in the backyard. At this time, Earl Yongping and Shi Nan'an also hurried over.

The Hundred Days Banquet was about to become the biggest joke in the capital, and Earl Yongping even wanted to kill Wu Qinfang.

He glanced at Fang Hui who was sitting motionless again, and knew that Wu Qinfang was being used as a knife by Fang Hui again.

Even though it had been more than a year since he last saw Fang Hui, he could not hide his disgust in his heart.

But things have come to this point, so we can only continue testing like this.

Under the command of the Earl of Yongping, the man who had been pressed down was covered with a handkerchief. A maid came forward and collected the handkerchiefs of many maids and old women, including those of Meng Wenyao and Wu Qinfang.

After the handkerchief was brought up, the man was pushed up by someone and forced to smell the handkerchief one by one. This man was found by Shen Chengwang, so naturally he could not smell anything.

After Wu Qinfang and the other men smelled the handkerchief, they sneered, "At that time, the temple was full of burning sandalwood, which covered the woman's body fragrance, so naturally we couldn't smell anything. But I have other evidence, that is..."