Things ended very well.

Although the letters from Song Zhaoyi and Zhuo Jieyu used a secret code, they were generally very clear.

The letters were also searched.

"You want to kill me?" Wen Jin asked Zhuo Jieyu in surprise, "Why? I will give it to you so well for fishing fish.

It’s winter now, and the lotus can’t be kept at all. If it weren’t for the superb fishing skills, you wouldn’t be able to eat it. I haven’t sent it to the Queen Mother and the Queen, I’ll give it to you first. Why do you want to harm me?"

In Wen Ha's mind, eating is the top priority.

She valued Concubine Zhuo in the top priority, which shows that she regarded Concubine Zhuo as a friend.

Unexpectedly, he suffered such betrayal.

The friends she met before, those noble girls, admitted that she was unparalleled in beauty and wealth, and would not compare with her. Because she was simple and generous, everyone was willing to make friends with her.

It was too late for them to curry favor with her, so who would have nothing to do to make a fuss about her?

Even if she tripped and she fell and got up, she didn't know what was going on.

Concubine Zhuo was the first to take the lead.

First, Wen Jin was imprisoned in Nanling Temple, and then looked for an opportunity to induce her to invest, and everything was solved smoothly.

The ironclad evidence is as strong as a mountain, and Song Zhaoyi keeps saying evidence. Zhuo Jieyu gave up from the bottom of her heart, knowing that she is doomed.

She cried and laughed, cursing Wen Jin: "No one can win over the Sacred Heart better than you. You know how to pretend to be innocent all day long, and fighting for favor behind your back is a dirty thought. You deserve to die!"

Concubine Dan Tai and Concubine Shu looked at Concubine Zhuo Jie.

Zhuo Jieyu was not from a high school. Her family was just a small clan in Jiangning and served in the army.

If she were the same age as the imperial concubine and Shufei, they would have stepped on her to death.

They would not use such a clumsy method to send people all the way to pull many people in.

Zhuo Jieyu never thought that after the matter was completed, would she be blackmailed by Mrs. Wan forever? If Song Zhaoyi did not die, she would be a thorn.

It is too naive to do things so unclear and want to compete for favor.

In the deep palace, two kinds of people can survive: the first is to truly have no desires and no desires, and make everyone believe that you are not a threat, such as Queen Yun, Wen Jin; the second type of people are imperial concubines, concubine Shu and Queen Qi, who do things ruthlessly and neatly.

Concubine Zhuo is a completely jumping clown.

When the emperor heard this, he was also shocked: "You are going to kill her because of jealousy? You are going to disturb me and the imperial concubine. You dare to kill the Buddha's eyes?"

Zhuo Jieyu was so scared that she knelt on the ground, wanting to hug the emperor's legs: "Your Majesty, I know that I am wrong, I am really wrong. I am willing to practice here and never enter the palace. I pray for your Majesty and my mother."

Wen Jin was still stunned.

Xiao Mingyu has shifted his eyes.

Xue Mei and Xiao Jingcheng both took a few steps back silently, not wanting to get involved in this matter, and planned to leave at any time.

"You are a beautiful person, but your heart is so ugly. If I don't need you to pray for blessings, you are not qualified!" said the emperor.

The emperor acted recklessly and sentenced Song Zhaoyi and Zhuo Jieyu to death.

The place where the death was given was in this place.

Song Zhaoyi was filled with poisonous wine, and Zhuo Jieyu was strangled to death by the guard.

The two men were left with their bodies for a day and were sure they were completely dead. The next morning, they threw them down the mountain to feed the beasts.

The emperor felt a little more comfortable.

He did not go down the mountain immediately, but talked to Master Zhen Ning about the women in the backyard.

They all moved to the room where Master Zhenning was entertaining guests to speak, regardless of the wailings of Song Zhaoyi and Zhuo Jieyu.

Most of the royal women in the backyard of Nanling Temple were concubines of the late emperor. The youngest one was Song Zhaoyi, who was almost thirty years old; most of the others were in their forties.

Most of the emperor's own concubines made mistakes and those who did not kill were locked in the cold palace and would not be sent to the temple.

"...There are nine nobles who recite scriptures and Buddha every day, which is very comfortable. Song Zhaoyi has never stopped calm, but he just trivial matters in the temple, so he dare not disturb Your Majesty." Master Zhenning said.

The emperor was unhappy: "Why didn't you report it early?"

Zhenning: "Your Majesty forgive me."

Song Zhaoyi’s grade is not high, who in the palace still remembers her? Isn’t it a sin to bother the Empress Dowager because she was restless?

Master Zhen Ning was not good at defending himself, so he had no choice but to apologize.

The emperor executed Song and Zhuo, and finally calmed down.

He asked Xue Mei: "How did you see through Song's trick?"

If it weren't for her, the dog might have died and would have been dependent on Concubine Wen.

At that time, the emperor would not bear to lose Concubine Wen, but would also worry that she was really a monster and didn't know how to make a decision. When the court officials heard about it, they would also write a letter to the emperor to execute Concubine Wen, so as not to cause trouble to the palace.

Xue Mei saved Wen Jieyu's life.

He also saved the emperor's heart, and he rarely liked Xue Mei a lot again.

"Your Majesty, it was Concubine Wen Jie who reminded the ministers." Xue Mei said.

She briefly told the story of her saving the dog.

"...Your Majesty, Imperial Concubine, when I treat my illness, I will be addicted to it, whether it is a human or an animal.

The dog just now fell asleep. My daughter has no ability, it is easy to use medicine." Xue Mei said again.

This matter has returned to her expertise.

The emperor thought about it and felt that it was just that.

After this incident, the imperial concubine and Shufei originally planned to stay for ten days, but now they have been cancelled.

Everyone didn't eat lunch and hurried down the mountain.

Waiting for the soft sedan chair at the entrance of Guzi Temple, the emperor and the imperial concubine left first, and Xue Mei and others fell one step behind.

Master Zhenning held her hand and stuffed a peace talisman to her: "Thank you, Princess. Buddha will bless you, and Princess will definitely be peaceful for the rest of her life."

Xue Mei smiled, and then the peace talisman was silhouetted.

Wen Jin kept looking back and looked at Guzi Temple.

Xue Mei asked her: "What's wrong?"

Wen Jin couldn't tell what it felt and said to Xue Mei: "Sister Mei, is Sister Zhuo really strangled to death?"

Xue Mei nodded: "Yes."

Wen Jin bit his lower lip slightly.

"Do you have pity for her?" Xue Mei.

Wen Jin nodded again: "She just thought it was a bad idea for a moment. She was very nice to me. It turned out that my grandmother said that she could not take a wrong step in the palace, which is what she meant."

Xue Mei: "..."

Wen Jin's happy little face was stained with a ray of haze for the first time. She quietly looked at the towering courtyard wall of the temple and did not take back her eyes for a long time.

Zhuo Jieyu's death taught her the most vivid lesson.

In Wen Jinxin, the emperor was so kind and gentle that he could do anything.

He can really do anything, can make people live and die.

When she was stunned, Xue Mei gently pushed her: "Let's go, go back."

The sedan chair that picked up Wen Jin was also here.

Xue Mei, Xiao Jingcheng and Xiao Mingyu fell behind.

The three of them seemed to have no intention of going down the mountain in a sedan chair. They looked at each other and decided to walk down.

The sun was very warm, and the warmer it was getting better and better. Xiao Mingyu took off his blove and held it in his hand.

"The princess is lucky. She almost went up the mountain like Zhuo Jieyu. She had the fate to go up the mountain but had no fate to go down the mountain." Xiao Mingyu said with a smile.

Xue Mei gave him a blank look.
Chapter completed!