The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 163: The evidence is framed!
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Chapter One Hundred and Sixty-Three Falsified Evidence!
Why didn’t Ye Zixiao know that this was an excellent opportunity? He even tried many methods to put Ye Junqing to death, but he never succeeded. Whether it was assassination or poisoning, he was killed by Ye Junqing one by one. Resolved, Ye Zixiao even suspected that Ye Jun had insight into his plan early in the morning, so he stopped those small actions to avoid getting rid of the grass.
"This matter does not require the prince to do anything. Suluan has his own way to make Ye Junqing fall into a situation where Ye Junqing cannot be recovered. The prince only needs to send enough manpower to Suluan." Yao Suluan has known Yao Mowan since Ye Liyu's incident There must be someone around to help her secretly. Compared with Yao Mowan, he seems too weak.
"No problem, Ling Yun!" Ye Zixiao gave an order, only to see a dark shadow appearing in front of Yao Suluan. Unexpectedly, Yao Suluan picked up Jin and covered herself immediately.
"Subordinate Lingyun, knock on the master!" I saw the man in front of me wearing a black night walker, standing respectfully in front of the brocade couch, sounding like a bell, his face like ice, his expression cold to the point of chilling.
"Lord?" Yao Suluan raised her beautiful eyes and looked suspiciously at Ye Zixiao.
"From now on, Ling Yun is at your disposal." Ye Zixiao's eyes were sharp and she spoke firmly.
"Is he the manpower that the prince gave to Suluan?" Yao Suluan turned his eyes to look at Ling Yun, his voice filled with loss and resentment that could not be concealed.
"Beauty, don't underestimate Ling Yun, he is the hidden guard that the king has been asking for for a long time. A Ling Yun can be more than a hundred imperial guards!" If it weren't for defying the sky, where would he be willing to take him at midnight? The most proud hidden guard is handed over to Yao Suluan.
"The prince can rest assured that Suluan will not let the prince down. Lingyun, step back!" Yao Suluan tried to order, and when the sound fell, Ling Yun had disappeared.
In the next few days, Yao Suluan finally discovered Ling Yun's extraordinary qualities. With Ling Yun's help, she became more and more unscrupulous.
In Guanju Palace, while Yao Mowan was looking at the bill sent back by Ben Lei, Ting Yue rushed in from outside.
"Manny, when the slaves came back from the imperial dining room, they saw a lot of people around Changle Palace, so she followed curiously and saw three corpses hanging outside Changle Palace. Although the corpses were rotten and unable to identify who they were, the corpses There were note pads posted on them, saying that Grandma Sun, Grandpa Zheng and Yun'er." Tingyue will truthfully report what she has seen.
"Who? Who do you think it is?" The heart seemed to be tightened fiercely, but also as airtight wrapped in wildly growing vines. The sudden suffocation and the pain deep into the bone marrow invaded Yao Mowan's body. Tears rolled in her eyes on every nerve of her, but she forced them back.
"It's Grandma, Grandpa Zheng, and Yun'er." When Tingyue was in Yaoxiang's Mansion, she knew that these three people were the eldest's closest cronies. Originally thought they were really as recorded in the notebook. Township, I didn't expect this to be the result.
Spoken, Yao Mowan's hand holding the ledger trembled, and the tears in his eyes could no longer be restrained.
"Niang...Are you okay?" Seeing Yao Mowan's expression was abnormal, Tingyue immediately stepped forward to help, but was blocked by Yao Mowan in the next second.
"Take the account book!" Yao Mowan threw the account book in her hand to Ting Yue, and then strode out of Guanju Palace. Along the way, Yao Mowan's tears rolled down like broken beads, and the warm pieces flashed in her mind over and over again.
Seeing Changle Palace right in front of her, Yao Mowan fell to the ground without warning. She was so impatient that she was unstable under her feet, tripped by branches, and seeped out after her palms and lotus arms rubbed against the ground. Dense blood beads.
"Grandma Sun... Grandpa Zheng... Yun'er... I'm sorry, it was my palace that made you tired..." Tears flowed freely, Yao Mo She whispered and murmured, tears falling. Regardless of the pain in the palm of her hand, she beat the ground fiercely, venting the hatred she endured in her heart. Her body trembled because of anger, and her face was filthy because of violence. At this moment, Yao Mowan She seemed to exist as the **** of hell, as if she was about to overthrow this palace with her full of resentment.
I don't know how long it took, Yao Mowan finally stopped the action that was similar to self-harm, her cold eyes looked at the Changle Palace in front of her faintly, and her heart suddenly calmed down.
At this moment, Yao Mowan has no anger in her heart, no hostility, no urge to thwart Ye Hongyi's bones and ashes, and some are just the hatred of destroying the heavens and the earth. This hatred made her quiet and cold. , The frowning eyebrows calmed down. Yao Mowan slowly got up, his dark eyes turned cold when he looked in the direction of Changle Palace.
On the periphery of Changle Palace, dozens of court ladies and eunuchs point out from time to time. Yao Mowan dragged heavy steps to the outside of the crowd. She tried her best to make her expression only look sad and fearful.
At the gate of the palace, three corpses were hung in front of them by hemp rope. The flesh was rotten and smelly, especially in midsummer. The smell permeated the Changle Palace, and the smokers held their noses tightly.
Looking at the grandmother grandmother and their corpses hanging there mercilessly, Yao Mowan bit her teeth and endured the heart-wrenching pain. They had died unjustly, and they would have to endure this corpse after death. Humiliation, what did they do wrong! Why should we suffer so much!
"So to be a slave, you have to choose the right master, otherwise you don't know why, Mingyu, do you think this palace is right?" A feminine voice came from behind Yao Mowan, Yao Mo Wan Wensheng looked back, and saw Yao Suluan look at herself contemptuously, the triumphant expression in his eyes.
"This is what you did?" Although it was a questioning tone, Yao Mowan had already determined the perpetrator of this incident. The handling of his own affairs that day was extremely secret. All insiders have disappeared, and only left Ye Hongyi and Yao Suluan. Ye Hongyi definitely won't expose himself to the scandal, and only Yao Suluan is left.
"Do you have any evidence?" Yao Suluan looked at Yao Mowan coldly, her lips curling up with an undisguised arrogance.
"How did they die?" Yao Mowan said word by word, as cold as ice, from entering the cold palace, and then to death, she never saw Grandma Sun and them again.
"My palace thought you knew everything, so there are things you don't know in this world! But for the sake of your desire so much, my palace is not afraid to tell you that their deaths are not ordinary It’s miserable. The most pitiful thing is that they didn’t understand why they lost their lives until the moment they died." Yao Suluan sneered and looked at Yao Mowan, her gloomy eyes gleaming with wanton coldness, now Lingyun is helping, Yao Suluan will do it. I feel that I can walk sideways in the harem.
"So you saw them being killed with your own eyes..." Yao Mowan's low voice sounded like a death knell, and Yao Suluan subconsciously watched Yao Mowan's cold light glowing like a wild beast. He wanted to retreat, but at the moment when he thought of Lingyun secretly protecting, Yao Suluan greeted Yao Mowan’s gaze.
"Yao Mowan, to this day, this palace has nothing to hide from you. Yes, this palace not only sees it with my own eyes, but also personally takes people's hands, but these things are not my palace’s idea. The emperor, it was the emperor who could not tolerate Yao Moxin, so he made a secret order to get rid of her and killed these minions. The emperor was the initiator!" Yao Suluan deceived herself in front of Yao Mowan, and her lips passed over Yao Mowan’s ears. By the side, the voice was cold and stinging.
"Aren't you afraid that Mo Wan would tell the emperor these words?" The slender eyelashes curled slightly, and the pupils covered by the eyelashes burst out with extremely cold air. Yao Mowan spoke quietly, her jade hand clenched in his sleeve. In a fist, the nails have been embedded in the flesh, but Yao Mowan felt no pain.
"Others don’t dare to say, but you won’t. Don’t forget, you are Yao Moxin’s sister. Even if you are a fool in front of the emperor, you still can’t change this fact. If you question Yao Moxin If you die, the emperor will question your IQ." Maybe it was too shocking at that time, so Yao Suluan never thought of this level.
"Second sister wants to go on playing, Mo Wan has no reason not to be with her, but Mo Wan reminds her second sister that if there is no such thing, you might die a little easier. Now, Mo Wan has changed his mind and is dead. For you, it's a kind of relief, and Mo Wan won't let you be relieved so quickly." Yao Mowan suddenly raised her lips and smiled, the smile is like spring, but it makes people smell the smell of death.