I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 109 Pushing You Down the Abyss

Mengci said it to him on purpose.

His son was living outside and had to accept a courtier as his father. The Emperor Chu felt apologetic.

Meng Ci wanted to use this emotion to aggravate his bad impression of Hu Pai from the Hu family, so that His Majesty's emotions would be more inclined to his side.

At this time, the servant stepped forward and removed the blocking screens.

Only then did Chunniang see that the room was full of high-ranking officials, and one was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe.

Such a color can only be worn by His Majesty.

Chunniang's knees gave way, and she collapsed to the ground.

Is this the palace?Did His Majesty hear what I said just now?

The Emperor Chu had already got up from the throne, and walked to the side of Hu Hu, the left servant of the household department, at a leisurely pace.

Hu Hu had already knelt down when Meng Ci said bad things about Hu Pai, and now he buried his head deeply on the ground, his voice trembling: "This minister is guilty, this minister taught Sun Wufang, this grandson deserves his death! "

The Emperor Chu stopped in front of him, his indifferent eyes hung above his head, like a gleaming guillotine, which would come down at some point.

This huge coercion made Hu Hu's back drenched in cold sweat in a short time, his hands and feet were weak, and he wanted to get out of his position in fear.

Your Majesty, you are not a good friend.

Chu Huang knelt down and patted Hu Hu's face with a smile: "Your grandson is a grandson, and you are you! Get up first!"

The corner of Meng Ci's mouth twitched.

Is your grandson a grandson?

Listening to this, why does it sound like a curse.

Emperor Chu didn't get angry, but Hu Hu's cold sweat was even more severe. Who doesn't know that His Majesty, being angry means that there is medicine to save him. If he is kind to you, then he needs to be vigilant.

But he didn't dare to resist the order, so he stood up tremblingly. As soon as he got up half of his body, Emperor Chu flew up and kicked him directly in the chest. On the big pillar, there was a muffled groan of pain.

Meng Ci shrank his neck.

Mom!
It hurts to hear that sound.

Emperor Chu kicked this kick, and seemed to calm down a little, and then said: "The Marquis of Yongchang grew up with me since childhood, and I regard him as a brother, and his child is half of my son!"

"Is there a mother but no father to teach?" Chu Huang's sharp eyes swept over everyone in the field, his voice was as cold as ice, "Do you also think so in your heart?"

Everyone knelt down in unison, saying dare not!

All of them lowered their heads and exchanged glances secretly.

Oh my God.

Your Majesty and Marquis Yongchang are really real, right? Even the illegitimate son of Marquis Yongchang is so protective!
It seems that the concubine is not so favored!

As a senior rotten girl, Meng Ci knew what these people were thinking at a glance.

Not bad!

Cheap old man, it's hard work for you to take the blame once, anyway, you should be used to it.

The atmosphere was extremely stagnant. At this time, His Royal Highness, who was dressed in a bright moon and a clear breeze, said, "Father, if it is true as Mr. Meng said, this Hu Pai should indeed be punished! But this should also be sanctioned by the laws of Great Chu, instead of using it like this!" Lynching!"

"This case has caused panic, and now we still have to distinguish right from wrong!"

The prince's name is Murong Lang.

As the name suggests, he is a person who is as bright as an exiled fairy, and he is extremely fair, tolerant and polite.

At this moment, his words do not carry any political position, but are just discussing the facts.

Emperor Chu nodded, and glanced at Song Zhong, the left servant of the Ministry of Punishment.

Song Zhong's cheeks were still a little swollen today, and a secret and happy smile slipped across his eyes, and he came out and said, "Your Majesty, I have physical evidence in my hand! Hu Pai accepted a post from Mr. Meng of the Hou Mansion that day. Just went out!"

Marquis Yongchang jumped up and retorted angrily: "Since this Chunniang is framing her, then the lease in her hand is fake, and your invitation, Mr. Song, must be fake too!"

Song Zhong hurriedly knelt down, and said in a deceptive manner: "Your Majesty, you are wise, this invitation was collected from Hu's house with someone from Weichen. At that time, there were at least a dozen people on the scene who could testify!"

The implication is that this post is real evidence.

The Emperor of Chu knocked on the table, glanced at Meng Ci, then quickly looked away, and was about to speak, but Shen Yi said at this time: "Your Majesty, please let my younger brother change clothes first!"

Emperor Chu nodded in agreement.

In fact, he couldn't bear it either. He was facing such a face, but it happened to be a man.

This visual impact is really...

Meng Ci quickly changed her clothes and came back. She was dressed in a sky-blue robe and a white jade crown. The simple attire made her look completely different from the women's attire just now.

Right now, he is a young master Pianpian.

Song Zhong's eyes filled with gloom: Brat, even if you let Chun Niang reveal your secrets, this invitation will still send you to your death!
On the long table, Song Zhong had already presented the evidence.

The one on the left is an [-]-word long essay collected by Meng Ci in the Royal Academy.

The one on the right is the invitation card Hu Pai received.

Everyone leaned over and compared them carefully, and found that the handwriting was indeed exactly the same.

Among those present, Zuo Shilang of the Ministry of Rites is a famous calligrapher, and he has studied handwriting. He looked at it for a long time, frowned and said: "It seems that it is indeed written by one person!"

Zuo Shilang is a dignified man with excellent character.

What he said caused some changes in the eyes of everyone present looking at Meng Ci.

Marquis Yongchang shouted loudly: "Even if this post is true, so what? After accepting this invitation, is Ci'er the murderer? On that day, Ci'er stayed in the mansion and did not go out!"

Song Zhong said righteously with a dark face: "Marquis Yongchang, I know you are eager to protect your son, but you can't open your eyes and talk nonsense!"

He clapped his hands, and a young man timidly stepped forward, knelt on the ground and said in a trembling voice: "That day Cao Caomin saw Mr. Meng near Hongxiu Zhao!"

"The grassroots thought that Mr. Meng was here to play with Hongxiu, and was thinking of going up to meet him, but Mr. Meng walked south again!"

The place where Hu Pai had an accident happened to be in the south direction of Hongxiu Zhao.

The words of this young man gave people infinite reverie.

The top of Yongchang Houqi's head was almost on fire: "You are talking nonsense, you framed me, how could I resign..."

Meng Ci was worried that he would say the wrong thing in a rage, so he interrupted: "Father, don't get angry, just go and sit over there!"

This Song Zhong really deserves his nickname.

In the current situation, there are all the witnesses and material evidence, plus Mengci had many quarrels with Hu Pai before, and there was a motive for killing, in this age, it is enough to convict her.

Song Zhong felt complacent, and a smile quickly slipped across the corner of Murong Feng's mouth.

Ah Ci!

You know now, if you fight against me, there will be no good end!
I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it!
That being the case, I will pull you down the abyss, and when the time comes, I will throw down the rope. I want to see if you still have the guts to refuse at that time!
(End of this chapter)