Neiwei Mansion.

"A bunch of waste!"

Xiao Qingfang was furious.

A woman with an ordinary appearance came in and reported respectfully to Xiao Qingfang: "The leader of the Dage received a letter from the Feige from Youzhou."

"Bring it." Xiao Qingfang reached out to take the pigeon letter, carried the woman on her back, and opened the list: "Zhang Lin knew too many secrets, either eliminated or kept, and decided at his discretion."

A sharp light flashed in Xiao Qingfang's eyes, and suddenly turned around and spoke:

"Speedly pass the demon spirit to see me!"

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A corner of Shangyang Palace.

"In order to get the evidence of Shangguan Wan'er's crime, the maid once asked the palace maid of Shanggong Bureau to secretly monitor Shangguan Wan'er. Finally, she was rewarded and stole a poem written by Zhang Lin to Shangguan Wan'er." Xing'er took out a piece of paper and handed it to Chunxiang, and said with a smile on her face.

"When will the bright moon come to the blue sky?" Chunxiang took the poem and saw it, and she was even more happy. In her opinion, this was a love poem. The two made an appointment to have a secret meeting in a pavilion on the night of the moon!

In fact, Xing'er's words were untrue. She was a strange woman who claimed to be a palace maid in Shanggong Bureau and secretly handed the poem to her hands. It was such a good thing that Xing'er would not push out such a good thing, so she naturally took it with the flow and pretended to be her credit.

One gives a handkerchief and the other gives a love poem, the evidence of affair is conclusive! The emperor will definitely be furious when he handed over this ironclad evidence to the emperor. Although he would not have executed Shangguan Wan'er, it is still possible to throw her into the cold palace! After Shangguan Wan'er fell, who would be the leader of the maid in the harem? This should be the lice on the monk's head, which is obvious!

Chunxiang was overjoyed and praised Chunxiang ten taels of silver with great pride.

Previously, Chunxiang received the handkerchief and did not rush to report Shangguan Wan'er to the emperor, because Zhang Lin had just completed a case, was promoted, and took on a new case. If Shangguan Wan'er was sued at that time, Zhang Lin would definitely be involved, and the emperor would definitely have some concerns in order to make Zhang Lin devote himself to investigating the case.

It’s different now. Although Zhang Lin was promoted, he did not take on new cases and could do something.

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Shangyang Palace Imperial Study Room.

Wu Zetian was writing at the desk. Chunxiang brought a cup of hot tea and placed it carefully next to the dragon table. After the placement, she did not go out immediately, but instead talked seriously.

"Your Majesty, I have important situations. I wonder if I should report it or not?"

"Come on," Wu Zetian said lightly, without raising his head, and still holding a pen on the paper, writing with dragons and phoenixes.

"Your Majesty, do you recognize whose handkerchief this is?" Chunxiang took out a white silk handkerchief from her sleeve, held it up with both hands, and stretched towards Wu Zetian through the dragon table.

"Whose?" Wu Zetian glanced slightly.

"Shangguan Wan'er's."

"oh."

"Your Majesty, do you know where this handkerchief was found?" Chunxiang continued to ask when she saw that Wu Zetian had no reaction.

"speak."

"According to the palace maid Xing'er, it fell out of the men's clothes in Jixian County." Chunxiang and Pan told it.

How could Wan'er's handkerchief fall out of the men's clothes in Jixian? Wu Zetian showed suspicion on his face, took the handkerchief, looked at it a little, and then said in a sarcastic tone: "Chuan Xing'er comes in and asks."

Xing'er was already waiting outside the palace gate and arrived as soon as she passed by.

"Back to the emperor, this handkerchief was handed to me by Cui'er, the palace maid of Cuiyang Palace. She said she was found from the men's clothes in Jixian County." Xing'er confessed to Cui'er.

"Chuan Cui'er." Wu Zetian's face was no longer very good-looking, and there was a faint flash of sharp light in his eyes.

Chunxiang had already asked Cui'er to call her to the outside of the imperial study room in advance. Shortly after the sound of the message was heard, Cui'er arrived. She knelt tremblingly behind Chunxiang's other side, and said tremblingly: "Go back to the emperor, this handkerchief fell out of the pocket of a man in Jixian County. As for who it belongs, I don't know."

Cui'er was originally very favored in front of her master, but later Xiaomei came and her status plummeted and was alienated by her master. Therefore, she was inevitably jealous and resentful. After being instigated and bought by Xing'er, she stole the handkerchief that Zhang Lin hid in her pocket and handed it to Xing'er. After handing over it, she felt quite regretful, but it had happened and could not be saved. Of course, she only admitted that the handkerchief was found in Zhang Lin's clothes and did not say who it was, because she really didn't know who it was.

Xing'er once taught her that it was Shangguan Wan'er's, but she didn't agree to this even if she beat her to death.

Cui'er knew that if she insisted that it was Shangguan Wan'er's, then there would be something big about Jixian men and Shangguan Wan'er. She was not so hated that she wanted to kill Zhang Lin.

"I know this handkerchief and I belong to Shangguan Wan'er. She likes plum blossoms the most. There are plum blossom patterns on her forehead and clothes, which you can tell at a glance." Seeing Cui'er unwilling to climb and bite Shangguan Wan'er, Xing'er bravely took responsibility and came forward to identify Shangguan Wan'er, which was very clear and unscathed.

With the physical witnesses, Wu Zetian naturally believed it without any doubt. His face suddenly changed color, and his heart was full of anger. He raised his hand and threw the brush on the dragon table, knocking the cup containing tea to the ground, smashing it to pieces, and the tea soup splashed to death, making the ground wet.

"The emperor calmed down. Although the handkerchief belonged to Wan'er and was leaked from the men in Jixian County, this does not mean that there have been any shameful activities between Wan'er and Jixian County men." Chunxiang pretended to be kind to persuade, and when she said "shameful activities", she also deliberately increased her tone. The purpose was to naturally add fuel to the fire and make things bigger.

After hearing this, Wu Zetian added fuel to the fire, and his anger was so strong that his beautiful face was almost distorted, and a sentence popped out from the gaps of his teeth:

"Transfer the order and let Shangguan Wan'er come to see me immediately!"

"Yes!" Chunxiang agreed, stepped back lightly, and showed a happy expression on her face. She ordered her palace maids to go to Shanggong Bureau to pass on Shangguan Wan'er.

Recently, Shangguan Wan'er was depressed. While accompanying the emperor, she spent most of her time in Shanggong Bureau, and she kept her wine glasses and was drunk every day.

"The emperor has an order: I will immediately enter the imperial study room of Shangyang Palace." The palace maid from Shangyang Palace came to Shanggong Bureau and read the emperor's oral order to Shangguan Wan'er who was slightly drunk with a serious expression.

When Shangguan Wan'er heard the emperor's order to summon him, she immediately woke up and immediately took Yan'er with her and followed the palace maid who announced the order to Shangyang Palace.

When he arrived at the entrance of the Imperial Study Room, he saw Chunxiang standing outside the palace gate with a gloating smile on his face. Shangguan Wan'er felt a sudden heart, but she didn't think much about it and stepped into the palace gate.

Yan'er was not qualified to enter, so she could only wait for the marquis to be outside the palace gate. She felt a vague feeling in her heart. Before, the emperor had urgently summoned Shangguan Wan'er, but the palace maid who came to announce the imperial edict had never been so serious.

Shangguan Wan'er stepped into the imperial study room and felt that the atmosphere was wrong. There were many pieces of tea cups scattered on the ground, and the tea soup was everywhere. Wu Zetian stood behind the dragon desk, facing the palace gate, and his back was faintly filled with murderous aura. Xing'er and Cui'er crawled on both sides of the aisle, one was calm and natural, while the other was trembling.

"I pay homage to Your Majesty! I don't know if your Majesty urgently summons me to me and give me some important instructions." Shangguan Wan'er bent down and bowed and asked respectfully.

"Wan'er, do you know your guilt?" Wu Zetian's voice was extremely cold, but he did not turn around and still looked at Shangguan Wan'er with his back.
Chapter completed!