After Qianlong left, She Shuxian looked at Yuhu with a half-smile, and said, "Yuhu, you are also an old man in the palace, you should know what a serious crime it is to give and receive privately, and how to punish it."

Yuhu raised his head and said to She Shuxian: "I know that I deserve death for my crime, and I will go to the Punishment Department to receive the punishment later."

"Do you go to the Punishment Department to receive your punishment?"

She Shuxian smiled coldly and looked at Concubine Chun: "Concubine Chun, Yuhu is a good girl who dares to act."

"Yuhu is an old man that my sister brought into the palace from home. I have been with my sister for so many years, and I have worked hard without credit. My sister begs my sister to hold her hand high. Don't be harsh on her. Just drive her out of the palace."

Concubine Chun felt sorry for Yuhu, and hoped that She Shuxian could let Yuhu survive.

She Shuxian caressed the armor, and said: "Since my sister has already spoken, how can my sister not show face. It's just that Yuhu committed a serious crime that was passed on privately. If I want my palace to let it go, I have to pay for it!"

"How can I make meritorious deeds!"

Concubine Chun heard the smell, raised her eyebrows and asked back.

She Shuxian straight to the point, said: "I want to know how the imperial concubine Huixian died!"

"... Concubine Xian, why... I can't understand what you said..."

When Concubine Chun heard the words, she immediately pretended to be stupid.

She Shuxian smiled and said: "Pure Concubine, when the Royal Concubine passed away, you were holding a dry bat in your palm, you don't know about it?"

"There is such a rare thing?!"

Concubine Chun continued to play dumb.

She Shuxian said: "Is it true that Concubine Chun is hearing about this for the first time today?"

"Indeed."

Concubine Chun replied firmly.

She Shuxian said: "Since this is the case, I can only report to the emperor the fact that the imperial concubine left this world clutching a bat! By the way, I also told the emperor that there were bats in the winter charcoal that the House of Internal Affairs sent to Changchun Palace. I don’t know what the emperor would think after knowing that the imperial concubine was holding a shriveled bat in her palm before she died, and that the eunuch Sun, who was in charge of distributing the winter charcoal from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, was the one who gave and received the jade pot secretly? Concubine, do you have the heart to covet the queen?"

"...I... I am a Han. Being a noble concubine is already a favor of the emperor. How dare I expect to be a queen! Concubine Xian, you are thinking too much."

Concubine Chun defended in a panic.

She Shuxian smiled even more, and said: "The point now is not whether I think too much, but whether the emperor and the queen mother think too much. Bats hugging peaches originally meant more happiness and longevity, but within half a year Hurting the three concubines, if someone did not intentionally cause trouble, it would be a witchcraft curse! Pure noble concubine, you—”

"Concubine Xian, stop persecuting the master, everything is the slave's fault!"

Yuhu suddenly yelled, and without waiting for Nanny Rong to reprimand, she slammed into the palace pillar!

"Protect the master!"

Rong Wan reacted quickly, and after shouting this sentence, she rushed to grab the jade pot, and the others followed suit, grabbing the jade pot that was determined to kill and protect the pure imperial concubine, tied her hands tightly, and stuffed her mouth.

She Shuxian winked, and Rong Wan led someone to put down the jade pot tied with five flowers.

She Shuxian sat down again, and said to Concubine Chun, "Concubine Chun, are you really going to say nothing and watch Yuhu die?"

"Yuhu will protect me even at the cost of suicide. If I choose to submit, wouldn't it be a disappointment to Yuhu's loyalty?"

Concubine Chun also became more assertive, and said to She Shuxian, "Concubine Xian, as the saying goes, the Qing is self-cleaning, you can suspect Bengong and investigate Bengong, but you can't slander Bengong! You are the emperor's concubine, and so is Bengong! "

"good, very good."

She Shuxian knew that Concubine Chun would deny it, so naturally she would not feel regretful, and left Zhongcui Palace with a sigh.

When she left the palace gate, she deliberately said to Rong Wan: "Yuhu begs to die, it shows that she knows that she can't stand the torture. Mother Rong, what do you think I should do?"

"Your Majesty, don't worry, even a mouth made of iron can make her spit out ivory if it falls into the hands of a servant!"

Rong Wan also pretended to be fierce and replied.

The deliberate questions and answers of the master and servant quickly reached the ears of Concubine Chun. Although she remained calm, the hand holding the lake pen trembled involuntarily.

"Yuhu...you...you must... hold on..."

……

……

There is never a shortage of ways to make people speak in the palace, not to mention that Yuhu is still a layman who wants to escape torture with death.

After several times of persecution, Yuhu had no choice but to recruit, admitting that his master had sent Chuxiu Palace many times with neurasthenic sachets, flowers, wood carvings, etc., which made the already restless imperial concubine Huixian even more depressed Difficult to sleep day and night, eventually the fragrance disappears and the jade dies.

Rong Wan hurriedly sent the confession to She Shuxian.

After reading it, She Shuxian sent the confession to Empress Fucha.

Empress Fucha did not expect Concubine Chun to be so vicious, she was shocked and regretted, and said: "I and her were as close as sisters, what happened to make her become so mad?"

"Maybe it's just because there's something you want."

She Shuxian hinted at Empress Fucha without making a trace.

Empress Fucha was kind, even though she heard She Shuxian's hint, she still couldn't punish her former good sister cruelly, and said: "This is a big matter, let me think about it."

"Your Majesty, what do you mean—"

"God has the virtue of being good at life, maybe she is just confused for a while."

Empress Fucha twirled the glazed beads, and said: "Besides, with the testimony of Yuhu alone, it is impossible to prove that what happened to the Xianhuang noble concubine was indeed done by her."

She Shuxian understands that Empress Fucha is soft-hearted and intends to put Chungui Concubine in the same category, so she reminded: "Your Majesty, you must be on guard. Although there is no evidence to prove that Chungui Concubine killed Huang Guifei, Chungui Concubine did. I have hurt the heart of Emperor Huixian. I also ask your empress to be more careful and take precautions in the future."

"I know," Empress Fucha said, "What do you plan to do with the jade pot?"

"After all, Yuhu is just a slave and obeys orders. Now that she has confessed, the concubine will not continue to embarrass her. It is fine to demote her to Xinzheku or directly send her out of the palace."

She Shuxian knew that Empress Fucha didn't like torture, so she deliberately understated that she would let Yuhu go.

Seeing that She Shuxian wanted to let the jade pot go, Empress Fucha nodded in relief.

Afterwards, the two discussed the dowry list prepared by the Changchun Palace for Yingluo's marriage. She Shuxian wished that Wei Yingluo would go out of the palace tomorrow and become Fu Heng's wife due to this trouble. Naturally, they agreed with everything, and she took the initiative to add a few things to Wei Yingluo. .

Finally, Empress Fucha confirmed the dowry list and handed over the matter to Er Qing who was at the side.

When Erqing received the prepared gift list, the progress bar above her head was bleeding red.

This woman is going to make a big deal sooner or later.

She Shuxian thought to herself, leaving Changchun Palace.

After leaving the palace gate, Rong Wan asked: "Niangniang, are you really going to let Yuhu go, just demote her to the Xinzhe Treasury or send her out of the palace?"

"I have already made a promise in front of the empress, so how can I go back on my promise," She Shuxian said, "Not only will I let her out of the palace, but I will also tell Concubine Chun about this, so that Concubine Chun can personally send her out of the palace."

"Could it be that the empress wants to—"

"My hands have never been stained with blood."

After saying this, She Shuxian sat on the guard of honor and returned to the Qian Palace.

……

……

Holding the dowry gift list prepared by Empress Fucha for Wei Yingluo, Erqing walked in the Changchun Palace step by step.

She had never hated someone so clearly!

Wei Yingluo!

why are you!

Why the benefits are all yours!

You were originally just a court lady in an embroidery workshop, but you were able to come from behind and be favored by the empress, young master Fu Heng, and the noble concubine as a righteous daughter. Even the dowry was ten times richer than other court ladies!

They are all from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, why can you...

unfair!

How unfair!

On appearance, on ability, on character...

I am not as good as you!

Why can you get so much, but I can't even get my own title!

The more Erqing thought about it, the more unhappy she became. After finishing her errands, she broke her heart and wandered outside the bedroom with tears in her eyes.

Seeing her resentful expression, Empress Fucha called her to her and said, "Erqing, your complexion doesn't look very good, are you sick?"

"Your Majesty, I have something hidden in my heart, and I don't know whether I should say it or not!"

Erqing looked at Empress Fucha with tears in her eyes.

Empress Fucha said: "What happened? Can you tell me?"

Er Qing bit her lower lip and said: "Your Majesty...slave...slave...can't say it..."

"So what happened?!"

Empress Fucha became more and more worried when she saw that Erqing, who was always gentle, was crying.

Er Qing then choked up and said: "...the slave is already the emperor's man."

"What did you say!"

Empress Fucha was shocked, and asked: "When did it happen! Why is it not recorded!"

"The emperor said that this matter will not be recorded, and I am not allowed to mention it to anyone, but my servant... my servant... I can't help but worry that my mother will marry my servant one day when I see that my mother is so happy to prepare for Yingluo's wedding... If the servant doesn't tell the matter again, then it will be... yes..."

Having said that, Erqing sobbed again.

Empress Fucha endured the shock and said to Erqing: "When did it happen? Why doesn't this palace know anything about it?"

"The empress was in a coma at that time, and the emperor would often come to the Changchun Palace to accompany the empress to talk with the empress after leaving court, and rest in the East Nuan Pavilion at night. One day, the servant went to the East Nuan Pavilion to deliver supper, but the emperor... Afterwards, the emperor told Li Yu that there was no need for this matter. Make a note, for fear that the empress will be sad when she wakes up..."

Erqing narrated with mixed truth and falsehood, hearing Empress Fucha's heart ache like a knife, but she still tried to stay calm.

She said to Er Qing: "I already know about this matter, I will send Li Yu over here, and personally give you a title!"

"Thank you ma'am..."

Erqing thanked her, and said in an insatiable way: "I have another merciless request."

"Go ahead."

"The slave hopes that he can continue to stay in Changchun Palace to serve the empress after he gets the position," Er Qing said, "The slave is born to be the empress's person, and will be the empress' dead person after death."

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Erqing has started to be a demon, but don’t worry, she won’t be jumping around for long. The later concubine Ling is not her. The concubine Ling here is still surnamed Wei. In it, Fulun's wife is the sister of Concubine Ling)

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