The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

A beauty is like a poisonous flower, deadly with a smile.

Chen Zhao's body softened, and he felt that Jiang Ruan had already dug countless traps in his soft words, and no matter what the answer was, it would be wrong. From the beginning, he lost.

Qian Wanli was not much better than Chen Zhao, and Jiang Ruan's dismantling made it impossible for the trial to continue. Only Qian Wanli took people's money, and he has always done a good job on the surface. Today's troublesome situation is beyond his expectations, not to mention that there is a Master Wang watching. Let's help Chen Zhao, it's hard to convince the crowd, and I don't know what Master Wang thinks, but he wants to help Jiang Ruan, he eats Chen Zhao's money but is unwilling to spit it out, besides, he still plans to make a fortune from Jiang Quan, and he gets it Fat cannot be lost in vain. Just how can I come up with a way to have the best of both worlds?

But the facts did not allow Qian Wanli to think about it. In a moment, the sound of drums outside came to everyone's ears. Li Mi walked in and clasped his fists at Qian Wanli: My lord, there are people outside crying out for grievances.

Cry out the grievances, no one on the East Street has made such a move. Everyone knows what kind of place the yamen is, and if there is really a grievance, money is much better than drumming. If there is no money, no one will pay attention to it even if it lasts for a year and a half, and maybe you will be arrested and thrown into prison.

Qian Wanli was also taken aback: Who complained? Then he looked at Mr. Wang at the side, and asked for instructions: Your Excellency, do you see?

Bring it in. Lord Wang snorted coldly, and this snort hit Qian Wanli's heart, making him shudder.

The person was quickly brought in. It was a young girl, dressed as a maid, and she knelt down as soon as she entered the court.

Who are you? What's your grievance? Before Qian Wanli could speak, Mr. Wang had already spoken first. Qian Wanli didn't dare to stop him, he just complained in his heart, it seems that Master Wang has decided to intervene in this case. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't refuse, this Wang Yushi is a popular person in front of the emperor, and he has a lot of papers on weekdays. This person is like a stinky and hard stone, stubborn, and the officials who were joined by him failed to achieve anything in the end. end. It can be said that Wang Yushi is the god of plague in the hearts of officials, and he dare not neglect this plague god when he speaks now. Although the money is good, he must first keep the black hat on his head. Qian Wanli made up his mind that it doesn't matter if Chen Zhao's money is not wanted, or Jiang Quan's. Today, Wang Yushi is in front of him, and he will be the image of the father and mother of the Qingtian master.

Thinking of this, Qian Wanli said kindly: What grievances do you have? Even if you tell the truth, I and this lord will make the decision for you.

The people outside suddenly burst into laughter. Qian Wanli's words really made people laugh out loud. A dog official who did all kinds of evil swears by saying these words will only make people think of putting on a show. Chen Zhao looked at Qian Wanli in astonishment, and a sudden panic rose in his heart. Things did not develop as he thought, and Qian Wanli's attitude was unclear. What if he turned against him at a crucial point?

The girl rushed forward and kowtowed: Master Xie is the master of the slave. The slave is not complaining for herself, but for Miss Jiang. The slave is the big maid of the Jiang family. The slave can testify for Miss Jiang. It's not Ms. Jiang who Chunying is with, but him——Chen Zhao!

She raised her head, revealing a familiar face, it was Qiuyan.

Qiuyan...you, what nonsense are you talking about? Chen Zhao couldn't believe it after the initial panic. No matter what he said, Qiuyan should be on his side. There was no reason to side with Jiang Ruan. Now he came out to testify against him. What is it for?

Your maidservant is not lying, Qiuyan said without even looking at Chen Zhao, The maidservant and Chunying are both big maidservants in the Zhuangzi. There was a strange sound, and I didn't dare to go in for a while, so I looked in through the small hole in the window, and saw Chen Zhao pushing Chunying to the ground, Chen Zhao covered her mouth and nose, at that time Chunying was not struggling anymore. I was terribly afraid of being discovered by him, so I escaped. I didn't dare to mention this matter to anyone after that, but I knew that the young lady was arrested yesterday. An innocent person took the scapegoat for this devil and thought about dying, so he came out to testify.

Dead hoof, what nonsense are you talking about? How much benefit did Jiang Ruan give you to let you slander my son like this, Master Qingtian is just, he will naturally know who is lying, and be careful to be put in prison! Little whore, wait for you to come out Let’s see if I don’t tear your mouth apart!” A familiar voice suddenly appeared from the crowd, it was Zhang Lan. At first, Zhang Lan saw that everything was going well with Chen Zhao. Needless to say, Zhang Lan became anxious when she saw Jiang Ruan’s words. When the geese came out to stir up trouble, Zhang Lan immediately realized the danger, and regardless of the occasion, she began to scold the street like a shrew.

Qian Wanli was not very happy to hear such words, Wang Yushi frowned, and Qian Wanli slapped the gavel: Quiet! What evidence do you have for what you said?

Jiang Ruan smiled lightly. In the quiet courtroom, her smile was very clear, and she felt a gentle wind blowing into people's hearts. Seeing everyone's eyes, Jiang Ruan said slowly: My lord, there is no need to think that Qiuyan is speaking for me. Everyone in Zhuangzi knows that except for Zisu and Forsythia, all the maids in Zhuangzi are different from us. How familiar.

Jiang Ruan's eyes fell on Qiuyan with a smile: I am also very surprised that Qiuyan is willing to come out to testify for me.

Qiuyan dodged Jiang Ruan's gaze a little bit: Slaves, servants just don't want to offend my conscience.

You're lying! Chen Zhao said angrily, You're clearly talking nonsense! You're colluding with her to frame me!

You are so funny. Jiang Ruan raised his eyebrows and looked at him: I stayed in the prison all day, and I never had a chance to communicate with Qiuyan. Could it be that we colluded before? But how did we know about you, Chen Zhao? Will he bring officials to the courtyard to arrest people yesterday? Could it be that I am a ghost or a monster?

Chen Zhao looked at the beautiful and beautiful face in front of him, his eyes were full of spring water, but it made people fall into a trap unconsciously, his lips were full like flower petals, but he always uttered harsh words. Her eyebrows are as charming as a spirit, but there is a faint murderous intent. She is not a fairy, but a witch, not a beauty, but a snake and a scorpion.

A trace of panic flashed in Chen Zhao's heart, he felt that the other party had changed from a charming beauty to a terrifying monster, with an ominous aura all over his body.

Slaves can also testify for Ms. Jiang, the murderer was not Ms. Jiang! Another voice cut in at the right time.