The quiet night is supposed to be the most comfortable and quiet time.

The long and narrow alley was crowded with people, and the people were buzzing. The lighting torches were like long winding dragons, lighting up half of the sky.

"How old is Yongxiang? Is it so difficult to find a small hoof?" Yongxiang made Yang Miao tense up and scolded arrogantly: "Everyone knows how to be lazy and delay the noble people's affairs.

You can’t eat and you have to walk around, why don’t you hurry up and find it!”

"No." The little eunuch woke up and responded, holding a torch high and searching everywhere.

The low-level palace concubines who live here have long been frightened to death, and are kneeling in an inconspicuous corner, even breathing seems so humble.

Outside Yongxiang, Yin Lingyue was wearing a couple-colored fairy dress, and she was surrounded by the palace people like stars holding the moon. She had a cold frown and an indifferent expression. Even though the jumping firelight lit up her dark eyes, they turned red.

There was no warmth at all on her pink face. Her red lips moved slightly, and she was a little impatient: "Jia'er, why don't you go and see what's taking you so long?"

"Nuo." Yao Jiaer smiled sweetly and saluted her. The moment she turned around, the smile on her face disappeared without a trace, and a chill suddenly appeared in her eyes. "Yang Miao, I can handle such a small thing.

No, do you want me to send you to Yeting Prison?"

"You deserve to die, my beauty." Yang Miao came over with a smile on her face and said respectfully: "My slaves have told them to find them quickly. Even if they turn Yongxiang over, they can't get away with those little hooves."

"Humph." Yao Jia'er gave him a cold look: "It's okay for you to annoy me. When my cousin gets angry, you'll be the one to watch."

Yang Miao quickly glanced at Yin Guiren standing not far away, and her heart beat suddenly: "In front of Yin Guiren, I hope that the beauty is thoughtful. I can't thank you enough..."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yao Jiaer turned around impatiently, his eyes falling on the trembling palace concubines in the corner. "Someone among them must know the whereabouts of that wretched maid. Let me find out carefully. Who is it?

If she dares to know the truth and refuse to report it, her tongue will be cut off!"

These words were not serious, but at such a noisy time, the women in the corner heard them clearly, and they were frightened out of their wits.

"Yes." Yang Miao saluted, turned around and walked towards the concubines. "Did you all hear what Beauty Yao said clearly? If anyone dares to protect that sinful maid, don't blame me for not being able to tolerate her."

"Sir, spare my life." Among the cowering crowd, a woman replied with a trembling voice: "My slave... I know that there is a dry well behind Yongxiang. Maybe someone can hide there."

Yang Miao quickly glanced sideways at Yao Meiren, and after receiving permission, she called the young eunuch to investigate the dry well.

Sure enough, he was actually caught out of the well.

"What a daring slave girl Guo Sui." Yang Miao said with murderous intent on her face: "I promoted you so that you could go to Yongle Palace to clean the palace for the Yin nobles. But you are so unlucky that you actually repaid your favor by stealing the noble's gold and framed this order.

The land of righteousness. When the Dongchuang incident occurred, not only did he not plead guilty and obey the law, he also dared to hide in a dry well. It is simply unreasonable."

Guo Xueer's wrists were tightly grasped by the little eunuch, with such strength that she almost crushed the bones. She stared at her dark eyes full of resentment, and shouted angrily: "It's okay to blame someone for something you haven't done."

, why should I admit it.”

She originally thought that she could avoid tonight and His Majesty would return to the palace tomorrow morning. Guo Xueer had never been so unwilling. It was obvious that she would be saved if His Majesty returned to the palace if she endured it for one more night. But in the end they were found.

Yao Jia'er walked over with a half-smile, leaned over slightly, and cast her eyes impartially on Guo's delicate face: "Want to accuse me? Are you kidding me? There are slaves in Yongle Palace who saw you enter Yin Guiren with their own eyes.

How could you go to the inner chamber of the palace with your humble status? Besides, after you left, the hairpin disappeared. If it wasn’t you, could it be a ghost?"

"It was clearly the slave of Yongle Palace who sent the message that the noble man called me to the inner chamber for questioning." Guo Xueer gritted her teeth and said, "otherwise why would I go to the inner chamber. From beginning to end, I have never seen any gold hairpin. I am

How could the sister of Guo Zhen, the general who protects the country, have such a humble status? Will the Guo Mansion be short of a golden hairpin?"

"Isn't the general's sister amazing?" Yao Jia'er stretched out his hand to touch her waist, and the golden hairpin in his sleeve slipped smoothly into his palm. "Did you know that this is the golden hairpin that His Majesty awarded to noble Yin, and it is the only one in the entire Han Palace.

There will be one in the Guo Mansion? Besides, this thing was found from you, do you still dare to tell lies with your eyes open and make sophistry here?"

"You..." Guo Xueer trembled all over, her delicate face twisted and ferocious because of the hatred in her heart: "You framed me, in full view of everyone, why did you frame me like this?"

She was so excited that she struggled desperately, wishing to throw Yao Jia'er down and bite her to death in front of her eyes. But after all, she had no strength, and she couldn't break away from the two eunuchs beside her. "Yao Jia'er, how dare you frame me so blatantly!"

"Bold." Yang Miao shouted coldly: "How dare you, a cheap servant like you, call a beauty by her first name, and you are seeking death!"

His eyes were sharp, and with a little instruction, the nearby eunuch walked over and slapped her hard twice. Blood oozed from the corners of Guo Xueer's mouth and her face was swollen from the slap.

"I haven't done it, and I won't admit it even if I die." Guo Xueer gritted her teeth and glared at Yao Jiaer: "Don't think that I will be afraid of you."

"What a tough-tongued bitch." Yao Jiaer frowned and clamped her jaw, forcing her to look at him. "It's a pity that in this deep palace, just having a sharp mouth is of no use. Don't think about it either.

Can you really hide in a dry well and wait until His Majesty returns to the palace?"

These words made Guo Xueer tremble violently: "Zheng Mingyan, you shameless maid, how dare you betray me!"

As she spoke, she looked at the concubines kneeling in the corner and shouted at the top of her lungs: "I treat you like a sister, but you betrayed me."

Yao Jiaer let go of his hand and said contemptuously: "When death is imminent, it's better to understand."

"What do you want to do?" There was no trace of stubbornness in Guo Xue'er's eyes. She was frightened and frightened. She seemed to have smelled the smell of blood. "I have not stolen that golden hairpin. I have not stolen it.

It was you who framed me."

"Yes, so what?" Yao Jiaer smiled heartily and said in a sharp voice, "Even if I'm about to die, I'm not afraid to tell you clearly."

She leaned close to Guo Xueer's ear: "Under the Yin nobleman's seat, there is no room for a slutty maid who seduces the Lord. You have served His Majesty for three days in a row. If you are not committing suicide, what is it? You did not steal the gold hairpin, but it's just

You should be satisfied with using such a precious thing as a guide to send you on your way."

"You..." Guo Xueer looked into her eyes in horror, and suddenly death was right in front of her. She understood the origin of this fatal disaster, and sneered, her laughter approaching that of the aloof woman outside Yongxiang. "Yin Guiren,

With all your vicious tactics, you are already your special favorite, what else are you dissatisfied with? Why do you want to frame me like this?"

"Shut up." Yang Miao shouted coldly: "You dare to disobey your nobles, will you die?"

"Bah." Guo Xueer licked the blood from the corner of her lips and sprayed it on Yao Jiaer's face without any waste.

"You lunatic." Yao Jiaer glared at her angrily: "Looking for death."

"Even if it means death, why should I allow you bitches to run rampant? Yin Lingyue, you despicable and shameless bitch, sooner or later, a woman a thousand times more beautiful than me will take your place. Your Majesty's heart

, I will never belong to you, a vicious woman. Yin Lingyue, you will have your retribution, the cold palace is your grave..."

"Ream her tongue for me and feed it to the dogs." Yao Jiaer said angrily while wiping the blood on her face with a silk towel: "Drag her to Yeting and whip her to death."

Her voice was full of anger, sharp and passed through the ears of everyone present, lingering for a long time in such a dark night.

"No." Yang Miao responded. A young eunuch came forward with scissors, opened Guo's mouth, pulled out her tongue and cut it off with scissors.

Blood splattered everywhere, and Guo's painful roar made people's scalp numb.

Yin Lingyue, who was standing outside Yongxiang and watching this scene, felt relieved at this moment. "Mo Li, go tell Jia'er that that cheap maid named Zheng Mingyan will also be executed."

"No." Mo Li, the nearby maid, understood best and quickly obeyed.

"What my cousin said is true, what's the use of keeping things that are disloyal." Yao Jia'er watched the chamberlain dragging the miserable Guo Xue'er down, and then walked slowly and slowly to the concubine: "Who is Zheng Mingyan?

"

The woman who had just reported the information tremblingly bowed her head and knelt down: "Slave Zheng Mingyan, please pay homage to this beauty."

"I remember you..." Yao Jiaer remembered something: "You also visited Zhangde Palace a few days ago."

Zheng Mingyan was so frightened that she naturally didn't know what Yao Meiren meant by her words.

"Raise your head and let me take a look." Yao Jiaer frowned and sounded dissatisfied.

"No." Zheng Mingyan raised her head hurriedly: "What are your instructions, beauty?"

"She looks pretty. But..." Yao Jiaer curled her lips and said, "It's just that her mouth is too long. Yang Miao, find a good embroiderer and sew her mouth together. I'd like to take a look.

How long can she live without being able to speak or eat?"

"Ah!" Zheng Mingyan was so frightened that she quickly begged for mercy: "Beauty, have mercy on me, beauty, have mercy on me..."

It was a pity that her voice was quickly blown away by the night wind. It was so light that no one cared about her miserable life being dragged away.

"You know what to do next, right?" Yao Jiaer glanced at Yang Miao.

"The slave must be cleaned up. Please be patient, beauties. Don't worry." Yang Miao was extremely flattering. After all, it was the Yin nobles who promoted him to this position. He must do his best for his master. "Congratulations, noble man, and beauties."

"Cousin, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Jia'er will send you back to the palace right now." Yao Jia'er happily returned to Yin Lingyue's side, not affected by what she just said.

Yin Lingyue turned around and got on the chariot, frowned and asked slowly: "Is it done?"

"Of course." Yao Jiaer was quite proud: "It's just a lowly maid, how can there be any injustice? By the way, I also got rid of a new bed attendant. Cousin, don't worry, there have always been only maids in this palace who take your lead.

Whoever dares to overestimate their capabilities and compete for favor, Jiaer guarantees that they will not see the sun tomorrow."
Chapter completed!