After Reincarnating, an Evil Consort Only Wants to Torture Scums - Chapter 584

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  Song Zhenzhen hates all women who want to dominate Song Yanjun, but the relationship between brother and sister is a gap that she can’t overcome no matter what.

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

  Looking at the figure slowly disappearing in front of her eyes, Song Zhenzhen couldn’t hide the ferocious look on her face anymore.

   Liu Xiang walked to Song Zhenzhen’s side at this moment, glanced at the study and whispered: “Miss, let’s go back first.”

  As Song Zhenzhen’s most trusted confidant maid, she has been serving her since childhood, so the deepest secret in her master’s heart is naturally clear.

  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 to let her become a nun, claiming that she died to prove her innocence.

And the little servant who ruined He Zhimiao’s innocence was killed by him long ago. How could he accept his daughter marrying a young servant as a dignified censor and future Marquis of Wu’an? .

  If it wasn’t for the fact that He Zhimiao was his own flesh and blood, He Xiong would have wiped her neck to make her really die.

That night, under He Zhimiao’s craziness, He Xiong was stunned, bound his hands and feet, threw him into a carriage, and sent him to a nunnery outside the capital. Well, this is the lady from the official family who has made a big mistake, as long as her life is saved and she will not be asked to leave the nunnery for half a step.

He Xiong thought that when Song Yanjun heard the news of He Zhimiao’s death, he might calm down the anger in his heart. After all, his apology was sincere, but the next day when he went to the morning court, he was thrown into a daze by Emperor Chengde. up.

   “He Aiqing, did you write the impeachment of the Eighth Prince?”

  He Xiong was shocked when he heard this, and looked up at Emperor Chengde blankly.

   “Forming a party for personal gain, being corrupt and perverting the law, assisting the evildoers, and robbing the women of the people… Oh, it’s hard for you to go to such lengths to list these crimes.”

  Emperor Cheng De’s words floated into his ears, and it was like a few boulders “bang bang” falling on his head, making him choked with fright, and almost fainted from fright.

  Plop—

  He Xiong knelt in the center of the hall in horror, and kowtowed: “The emperor’s lesson, I didn’t follow this Taoist scripture.”

   Is he crazy? Knowing that the emperor loves the eighth prince, he is desperate to impeach him.

Emperor Cheng De narrowed his eyes slightly, and shot sharp eyes at He Xiong, his voice was as deep as rolling thunder: “This is your handwriting, your seal, and you told me that you didn’t do it? Do you look like a fool? “

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

  Just as he was trembling and terrified, a pair of boots embroidered with Tengyun with gold thread came into his eyes, and then a pair of sharp fingers picked up the memorial in front of He Xiong.

  He Xiong turned his head, just in time to meet Shang Chu Jinyan’s handsome face with a smile on his lips but a chilling look in his eyes, and he choked in fright again.

   “His Royal Highness Eight…”

Chu Jinyan turned a blind eye to He Xiong’s frightened expression. He opened the memorial with his hands, and his cold voice resounded faintly in the silent hall: “Forming a party for personal gain? Mr. He means that I should not communicate with the ministers of the court. If so If so, Royal Father…”

As he said that, Chu Jinyan glanced at Chu Chengli with a smile that was not a smile, and then looked at Emperor Chengde: “If it is considered to form a party for personal gain, then you have to investigate carefully, Father, how long it has been since my son returned to Beijing is not as good as that of the second son.” Brother Huang grew up in the palace, and has known all of you adults for a long time.”

  (end of this chapter)