reborn as a concubine

"Come here," at this moment, it would be really surprising if the old lady could still sit still. Her face was flushed, and her whole body was shaking because of her anger. There was something hidden in the voice she shouted angrily.

Frightened, the voice became shrill. "Bring Xiu Niang up,"

"Yes," the nanny beside the old lady left immediately, believing that she would bring some embroiderers with her.

The atmosphere in the hall was more solemn than before, because just now everyone didn't know why the princess suddenly attacked, so they had no idea. But now, this matter is related to them, they all hate and complain in their hearts, and the atmosphere is naturally

It's different.

Jinxuan's mood has calmed down, so she is not so excited, but Tang Yuan is not so excited. She is not a child, so she naturally understands what others are thinking, and her heart goes cold, fearing that she is really like her aunt.

, then no matter how good the marriage the princess decides for herself is, the outcome for herself will not be good in the end.

Carrying on the family lineage is the most important thing.

After a while, several embroiderers were brought up noisily. The grandma asked some old women who did rough work to tie up three or four embroiderers and bring them there. Those embroiderers had not been exposed to wind for many years.

Those who were exposed to the rain were well maintained and never did rough work, so they couldn't stand being treated like this, and some started to cry.

"Kneel down," the nun beside the old lady naturally had some abilities. She shouted angrily and kicked the legs of the embroiderers, causing them all to kneel down.

"Old madam, what did you do wrong? You tied up the slaves without saying a word. Even if you are wrong, you must give me an explanation!?" One of the older embroiderers was a little indignant.

shouted, full of grievances at such an experience.

"You will know later whether you have done something wrong or not," the old lady is not someone who falls down easily. The more difficulties she encounters, the more determined she becomes.

"Old madam, except for one embroiderer who was sick and didn't come, I brought all the others," Mammy stepped forward to report.

"When did the embroiderer who didn't come come?" Jinxuan asked after hearing this.

"Princess, the embroiderer came here last year. She was young and couldn't get up because she caught a cold, so I didn't bring her here." Grandma is also smart and has known about this for several years. She must be the same as that young lady.

The embroiderer had nothing to do with her, so she took it upon herself to bring her over.

"Okay, please step back!" Jinxuan heard this and waved her hand.

"Yes," Mammy stepped back and stood behind the old lady.

"Xuan'er, this matter...?" Seeing her beside her, the old lady didn't know who did it, so she wanted Jin Xuan to ask so that the matter could be resolved quickly.

"Aunt Yu, you ask," Jinxuan gave the old lady face, but she didn't want to get angry with those embroiderers, so she directly asked Aunt Yu to come forward.

"Yes," Aunt Yu came out from behind Jinxuan, looked at the four embroiderers kneeling on the ground, and asked coldly: "How many years have you been here?"

"The slaves are all together and have been here for more than ten years," the embroiderer who had just complained was the first to speak, her tone seemed a little impatient.

"Who made the clothes that the princess wore when she got married?" Aunt Yu continued to ask without changing her expression.

"Everyone did it together," the other three people said as if they were mute. One of them was still crying and sobbing all the time. Only the embroiderer who took the lead kept talking.

"Do you know all of them before?" Jinxuan suddenly asked.

"This..." The embroiderer's original cheerful tone became a little hesitant. She looked back at the three embroiderers behind her, thought for a while and then replied: "This slave and Qian embroiderer are from the same village.

We have known each other since we were children, and we have known each other for a long time. As for Lin Xiu Niang and Wang Xiu Niang, we met one month before the servant entered the Prime Minister's Mansion. At that time, the servant thought that they were good at craftsmanship and hard-working, so she brought them in."

And Wang Xiu Niang was the one who was crying. Now that her name was called, she was crying even more miserably.

"Shut up, cry again, and I'll have someone kill you first." Hearing the high-pitched cry, Jinxuan's heart surged with anger inexplicably, and she couldn't help but speak majestic words.

Coming.

This embroiderer girl should have had a hand in it, but I don’t know if she was taken advantage of without knowing it, or if she is the most critical.

The crying embroiderer immediately stopped crying because of the princess's words, but her sobs were still there...

"You and Aunt Qian go over there." The two familiar embroiderers stepped aside, and Jinxuan's sharp eyes fell on the two kneeling embroiderers, seeing confusion and panic flashing on their faces.

She didn't seem to know what happened specifically, so she couldn't help but feel a little suspicious in her heart. "Did you sew the things in this princess's clothes?"

The two embroiderers, who were originally confused, immediately widened their eyes, with fear and uneasiness flashing in their eyes.

"Looking at you, it seems that you have understood. Who gave you the things?" The two embroiderers rarely leave the house, and if they bring those things, Qian embroiderers and others can also find out.

Even if it is used as medicine, it is worthy of suspicion, isn't it?

"Slave...slave...," the two maids stuttered and couldn't even speak.

"Hurry up, caught it, caught it," suddenly, a lively noise came from outside, attracting everyone's attention.

"What's going on?" The old lady was working hard at the moment, but she was interrupted as soon as she saw that something was starting to happen. She was so angry in her heart, not to mention how strong it was.

When grandma saw her, she immediately ran out, and after a while, she came back with a weird look on her face.

"Old madam, I don't know what happened. Aunt Yan, who has been bedridden all this time, was caught by some old ladies. Even her maids were no exception. They were all bundled up and headed here."

Aunt Yan, it took Mammy a long time to think about it before she remembered that there was such an aunt in this house.

Because Aunt Yan never left her courtyard after her son died, the government arranged for people to take care of her, and no one took her seriously. They always felt that she was a pitiful person, so they just let her live in peace.

The rest of my life.

I didn't expect that something like this would happen now.

"Kneel down," the old woman who took the lead was from Aunt Qin's family and was only loyal to Aunt Qin.

"Auntie," several maids cried out distressedly when they saw them. One of them asked even more rudely: "What are you going to do? Isn't my aunt miserable enough? Why are you so cruel that you won't even let a sick aunt off?"

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"Tsk, tsk, this maid is really loyal." When Aunt Qin saw her, she didn't suppress her anger. She rushed up and slapped the maid hard, and said angrily: "Sick Aunt

...My aunt is so sick that she can’t even get up. How can she run away faster than anyone else? The small door in the backyard is not something that my aunt can go to."

"Aunt Yan, you are so capable!" At this moment, everyone, even if they were stupid, knew what was going on.

The old lady ordered people to arrest the embroiderers. Aunt Yan must have gotten the news and knew that the matter was leaked, so she wanted to leave quietly through the back door, but she didn't know that Aunt Qin had already arranged for someone to guard her and secretly monitored her.

That's why things turned out like this.

"How could it be her?" The old lady shook her head and said in disbelief: "She gave birth to a son for the prime minister, how could she be so cruel?" Seeing the unfamiliar face in her memory, she was real.

Frightened.

"You can do such cruel things, but you don't know how the child died," Aunt Lan said suddenly when she thought that she would never have another child again, and then she thought of the child who died inexplicably.

That child was fine when he was born, but he never passed the full moon. Thinking about it now, it feels really strange!

"You said, was it really you who did that child?" That is the real eldest grandson of the Tang family, and it is what all of them have been looking forward to, so the old lady is much more excited than before.

Aunt Yan, who had always been extremely weak, raised her head at this moment, with only tears in her eyes. Her eyes were wide open, looking a little frightening.

"How cute, white and fat, when you open your dark eyes and look at me, the corners of your mouth are split and there are two dimples," Aunt Yan's voice was full of gentleness, and the scene she spoke seemed to be right in front of her.

, "But just like this, I still let him dry up little by little, and finally died in my hands...,"

"Is it really you?" The old lady was already sitting there paralyzed, with no strength at all.

"Old madam," when grandma saw Ying'er, she stepped forward nervously and expressed concern.

"It's okay, you guys step back," she said. She couldn't die yet, so she had to carry on and fight to the end.

"He must die, he must die, otherwise, how could I stay in the house for so long without any of you doubting me!" Aunt Yan said this, with a smile that had gone through many vicissitudes of life.

This smile made Jinxuan suddenly feel that Aunt Yan's temples were stained with hoarfrost. She looked even older than Aunt Qin. She had killed her own son with her own hands. She must have had a hard time in the past few years.

The guilt in her heart was like an ant, biting her heart and biting away her heart bit by bit.

"Why?" After a long time, the old lady also asked aloud. "That is your biological son, biological, the flesh that fell from your body. What is your heart made of?" She thought about many people.

, including the Wang family, and even the dead Chen family were all under her suspicion, but this Aunt Yan was the one she ignored, and she didn't even think about it at all.

Yes, who would have thought of that.

Who would have thought that a woman would be so cruel as to kill her own son? She would rather doubt Chen than doubt her!

"It's worth killing him to save my family of more than a hundred people!" Aunt Yan's eyes flashed with tears, but she showed a relieved smile.

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