"Miss Wushuang has musk on her hands now because she has just played the violin, so to say whether it's what Miss Wushuang did, you can't just judge by whether there is musk on her hands."
"Xuan Zixiao's nose is a bit sensitive. If Miss Wushuang doesn't mind, can you let Xuanwen smell Miss Wushuang's clothes?" Yun Zhexuan said indifferently, if it is normal, this must be a very offensive thing , but now is to find out who is behind the scenes, naturally it cannot be neglected.
In order to prove his innocence, Ji Wushuang naturally wouldn't mind, especially since the other party was the man he liked, he wouldn't care so much.
But after all, she is still a girl who has not left the cabinet, but she is a bit shy, and she stands a bit at a loss for a while.
After Yun Zhexuan smelled Ji Wushuang's body for a while, he said to the emperor: "If you go back to the emperor, the musk smell on Miss Wushuang's body is very light, it is impossible for Miss Wushuang to play tricks on the piano. There is almost no musk smell on the maid, only a little on the sleeves, I am afraid that before the violin is taken out, it will be covered with musk."
After listening to the emperor, he looked angrily at the aunt who taught him, "Say, why did you frame Wushuang?"
"Your Majesty, the slaves have been wronged. I'm just a piano player. How could I know that there are so many ways here, not to mention that the maintenance of the piano has never been done by slaves. The slaves have been wronged-" The aunt's voice was shrill, Seeing Yun Zhexuan say this, she knew that this time it was true that the paper couldn't contain the fire, and she also secretly scolded the subordinates sent by the imperial concubine for not being so attentive.
"I asked you, why did you frame Wushuang? If you can't hear, I don't need your ears." The emperor sneered, and looked down at the aunt who taught him.
That nurturing aunt was so frightened by the emperor's words that she trembled, and she didn't even dare to breathe. Seeing that she didn't intend to take the initiative to explain, the emperor wanted to ask someone to take her to the Prison Division and entertain her well.
Before the emperor could say anything, she knelt on the ground and confessed her guilt, "The emperor forgives her sins, the slaves really don't know so much. The slaves just took the money from the maids next to the noble concubine and made some hands on a piano* **The maid didn't know that this was for the noble lady, and the maid didn't know what the palace maid did, she just took the money, and told the maid that if someone came to get the piano later, she would take the piano. to her."
"Jinzhu treats you well, why did you come to frame me?" Ji Wushuang is now innocent under her words, but she doesn't know why the imperial concubine would target her. Even if Ji Yueqin was having a holiday with her, but now she was dealing with herself, Ji Wushuang couldn't understand why.
"I... I don't know. Maybe I just want to find a scapegoat. I really don't know anything! The emperor spares my life!" Begging for mercy on the emperor.
At this moment, the people who went to search Silefang came back and found not only a bag of silver that had been received by the aunt, but also a small box of musk.
Now it seems that most of what the aunt said is correct, but if it is said that the people around the imperial concubine did it, there is no basis for it.
The queen's tactics are brilliant, she won't do those superfluous things, just like leaving some noble concubine's objects in Silefang, so when you think about it, you know that there must be something tricky in it.
So she just let her subordinates wear the clothes of the imperial concubine's palace for a while, and the source of the money is also very unclear, which makes the suspicious emperor even more suspicious of the imperial concubine's head.
As expected by the queen, the emperor was indeed suspicious of the imperial concubine, but on the other hand, the noble lady was originally a noble concubine.
Now that everyone is not talking, the aunt who is raising her has no idea in her heart. I am afraid that this time, she is really finished.
Suddenly Yun Zhexuan opened his mouth, "You said that someone from the concubine's side came to give you the money, right?"
The nurturing girl knew that she was doomed, but if she was lucky, she might have a life to spare, so she honestly cooperated with Yun Zhexuan and said, "That palace maid is wearing the clothes of the maid in the palace of the noble concubine, and the servants are not. How did she meet the people around the concubine, she even took out a token of the concubine, and the servant remembers it very clearly."
"Do you know what that token looks like?" Yun Zhexuan thought for a while, then continued to ask.
That nurturing aunt did not answer Yun Zhexuan immediately, but also thought for a while, and said somewhat uncertainly: "It seems to be a hairpin with white jade."
In this harem, everyone knows that the imperial concubine has always liked jade-white objects. When she said this, she could not say that she was lying, but for a while, there was no way to confirm whether it was what the imperial concubine did.
Yun Zhexuan knew when he thought about it that it would not be done by the concubine, but there is nothing to prove that it was not done by the concubine.
Naturally, Ji Wushuang would not foolishly believe that the imperial concubine did it. She has lived in the palace for a while, and if she still can't tell the situation, he can be considered to have spent such a long time in the palace in vain.
Everyone knows that a noble concubine is infertile, and a woman who is infertile probably only wants a child, not to mention that the noble lady is on her side. The loss of a child is only bad for her. How could she possibly be? Do something that hurts others and doesn't benefit oneself.
After about a cup of tea, the imperial concubine brought the maid beside her to the imperial garden. Although she said that she did not know why the emperor suddenly called her over, she just received news that the noble lady was about to have a miscarriage. In my mind, I knew something was going to happen.
After the imperial concubine arrived in the imperial garden, she bowed to the emperor, and did not dare to ask the emperor what happened, but just stood quietly and looked at the nurturing aunt who was kneeling on the ground.
"Do you know why I called you here?" The emperor looked at the imperial concubine, but he couldn't see anything strange in his eyes.
"The concubine knows that something happened to Yuan'er, but I don't know why the emperor summoned the concubine to come here." The concubine looked at the emperor neither humbly nor arrogantly, and the words she said were not leaking.
"Some people said that it was you who made noble Yuan miscarriage, and also framed it for Ji Wushuang." The emperor's tone was flat, and there was no emotion.