Song Zhenzhen hated all women who wanted to dominate Song Yanjun, but the relationship between brother and sister was a gap that she could not cross.

Song Yanjun didn't know what Song Zhenzhen was thinking, so after saying this, he asked her to go back quickly, and he turned around and left.

Looking at the figure slowly disappearing in front of her, Song Zhenzhen could no longer hide the ferocious look on her face.

Liuxiang walked to Song Zhenzhen's side, glanced at the study and whispered: "Miss, let's go back first."

As Song Zhenzhen's most trusted confidant, having served her since childhood, she naturally knew the deepest secrets in her master's heart.

Hearing Liu Xiang's voice, Song Zhenzhen came back to her senses, gritted her teeth and left.

He Xiong sent He Zhimiao to a nunnery overnight and asked her to become a nun, claiming to the outside world that she would die to prove her innocence.

The boy who ruined He Zhimiao's innocence had been killed by him long ago. How could he, the royal censor, and the future Marquis of Wu'an, accept his daughter marrying a boy? This was simply throwing his face to the ground and trampling on him.

.

If it weren't for the fact that He Zhimiao was his own flesh and blood, He Xiong would have wiped her neck and let her die cleanly.

That night, under He Zhimiao's mad commotion, He Xiong was knocked unconscious, tied up hand and foot, thrown into a carriage, and sent to a nunnery outside the capital. The servants who followed also carefully warned the master in the nunnery.

, this is an official lady who has made a big mistake, as long as she is spared her life and does not let her leave the nunnery even half a step.

He Xiong thought that Song Yanjun might be relieved of the anger in his heart when he learned the news of He Zhimiao's death. After all, his apology was sincere, but he didn't expect that he was stunned by Emperor Chengde's remarks the next morning when he went to court.

Already.

"He Aiqing, did you write this impeachment report against the Eighth Prince?"

When He Xiong heard this, he was immediately struck by thunder and looked up blankly at Emperor Cheng De.

"Formating cliques for personal gain, being corrupt and bending the law, aiding tyrants, robbing women of the people... Oh, it's hard for you to go to such trouble to list these crimes."

Emperor Cheng De's words floated into his ears, and it was like a few huge rocks hitting his head with a "clang", making him choked with fright and almost fainted.

thump--

He Xiong knelt down in the center of the hall in horror, and kowtowed: "Your Majesty, it is clear that I have not followed this rule."

Is he crazy? Knowing that the emperor loves the eighth prince, he still goes out of his way to impeach him.

Emperor Cheng De narrowed his eyes slightly and shot He Xiong with a sharp gaze. His voice was as deep as rolling thunder: "This is your handwriting and your seal. Are you telling me that it wasn't you? Do I look like a fool?"

"

He Xiong knelt on the ground, cold sweat pouring from his forehead, and a chill sprang up from the soles of his feet and went straight to his forehead.

Just when he was trembling and terrified, a pair of boots with Teng Yun embroidered with gold thread came into his eyes, and then a pair of well-jointed fingers picked up the memorial in front of He Xiong.

He Xiong turned his head and happened to face Chu Jinyan's handsome face with a smile on his lips but a solemn look in his eyes, and he was suddenly frightened again.

"Eight...His Highness Eighteen..."

Chu Jinyan turned a blind eye to He Xiong's frightened expression. He held the memorial and opened it, and a cold voice sounded faintly in the silent hall: "Form a party for personal gain? Lord He means that I should not interact with the ministers of the DPRK. If so,

If so, my father..."

As he said that, Chu Jinyan glanced at Chu Chengli with a half-smile, and then looked at Emperor Cheng De: "If it is considered to be a clique for personal gain, then Father, you have to investigate carefully. It has only been a long time since I returned to the capital, and it is not as good as the second emperor."

Brother Huang grew up in a small palace and has known all of you for a long time."

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