The one in front of him wearing an official uniform is the official seal of Dingguo, Yu Shu; Further ahead, the woman with a wonderful back in a light gauze blue and blue palace dress was an embroidered concubine, and then at the front, blocked by the people behind, only the upper part of the back was exposed, and Jun Zilin also knew that it was Lord Wen Zaowen, the servant of the Criminal Department; Further to the left is Zhou Shen, and then there are a few black heads, about the guards.

When Jun Zilin was looking forward to checking, she heard someone call to herself, "Princess Jun, please come in." ”

It was the father-in-law's voice.

Jun Zilin hurriedly responded, followed by a small step, bowed her head slightly, staggered the person in front of her, and went forward, still unstoppably apprehensive in her heart, remembering her handwritten report and Zhou Yan's annotation. The sanity is still engaged in a tug-of-war, whether those marks should be said or should not be said!

When she got closer, she saluted to the superior, but she was not exempted.

Jun Zilin was embarrassed.

Maintaining a saluting posture, she didn't dare to look to the side, so she could only turn her eyes and look around, but unfortunately, the range she saw was too small, basically negligible, and it didn't help herself.

Jun Zilin waited at the door of the imperial study for half an hour, although she was just standing, but standing upright like this, it was tiring enough, if it was an ordinary woman in the house, she would definitely not be able to stand it.

Now in a saluting posture, she held on to the two pillars of incense for another time.

I secretly thought in my heart, if it was another woman, I would definitely faint now and call the doctor.

Could it be that the emperor is testing her physical strength?

I guess another half an hour has passed.

When Jun Zilin was hopeless, she heard a majestic male voice from the first place, "After reflecting for so long, Princess Jin has nothing to say?" ”

It's the emperor's Chrysostom wide open!

Jun Zilin finally heard the voice of the Son of Heaven, and breathed a sigh of relief at the moment, but she just thought about it again, is this making her reflect? Why didn't she say it earlier, she didn't reflect on it at all.

Like all believers who pray to God and Buddha, after worshipping the gods, they find that they don't have any sesame oil money at all. Jun Zilin was also a little apprehensive at the moment: let her reflect, then what should she say now?

What do you say that Long Yan will be wide open?

How can I say that I can fight back against these guys around me who want to squash on her?

Thinking hard about the best of both worlds, it was just a blink of an eye, and time passed.

"Huh?"

The Son of Heaven spoke again, Jun Zilin only heard the breath-like sound coming out of the smoke of the cloisonné three-legged elephant trunk stove in the imperial study, in addition, the room full of people didn't even make a breathing sound, and when they closed their eyes, they thought it was a group of corpses.

Because of the curtsy state, it has been half an hour, Jun Zilin is trembling all over now, thinking that she should also be relieved. At that moment, he knelt on the ground with a thud, kowtowed and saluted exaggeratedly, "Your Majesty, Zilin is guilty!" ”

Jun Zilin exclaimed, and her heart was suddenly happy.

Fang just fell to her knees suddenly, her knees hitting the hard ground, and it hurt her to death. However, kneeling on the ground is much better than half-bending the knee, although it hurts, it is also very refreshing.

She simply fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"What is the sin?"

The Emperor asked, his voice emotionless, making it impossible to guess his next move.

Jun Zilin thought about it, and thought of Zhou Yan's markings, did she let her say about Ren Taichu and the corpse? If you say this now, it's a bit of a donkey's lips against the horse's mouth.

Or, the ones that Zhou Shen didn't label?

After thinking about it, Jun Zilin simply gritted her teeth, picked up the key points that were beneficial to herself, and pinched her head and tail.

Thinking that Concubine Xiu and Dingguo Gong and others were all present, maybe they had already said the worst, in view of the preconceived notions, Jun Zilin felt that the emperor might have formed an impression of dislike for herself in her heart, so her every argument was not like telling the truth, but like deliberately whitewashing herself.

Such words are the most hateful.

Even Jun Zilin herself hates it tightly.

This kind of self-destructive future, she naturally won't do it.

The emperor has expressly forbidden her to do the autopsy. So Jun Zilin turned this actor into Yun Youzhuo, and he only heard the information from Yun Youzhuo, so he didn't care about the ban and left the Jin Palace. Between the words, she said that Yun Youzhuo was a good young man who served justice.

In general, she only has the punishment of violating the ban and going out of the palace, and the emperor can watch it.

Today, the embroidered concubine Niangniang did not come to find Jun Zilin'er, because of the matter of the Nine Emperors, the emperor entered the imperial study, and she also followed. It happened that her brother Dingguo asked to see her, and she wanted to avoid it, but she was kept by the emperor.

Before the Jin Wang couple came, Concubine Xiu had secretly exchanged glances with Zhang Yushu.

Everything seems to be a coincidence, but when multiple coincidences are connected, it is suspected of being deliberate.

It was because when the Jin Wang couple arrived, the embroidered concubine did not speak, she only stood next to her like a beautiful wallpaper, as if she was not involved at all.

It's just that after Jun Zilin said that, the embroidered concubine suddenly felt as if she had a feeling, and immediately saluted in panic, and blamed herself, "The emperor forgives the sin, the etiquette of the princess of Jin was taught by a grandmother in the palace of the concubine, and the concubine has no way to do this, please punish the emperor." ”

Jun Zilin did not obey the will, had no courtesy, left the palace when she was grounded, and ran out. All of this is caused by the lax etiquette taught before, and it is reasonable for the embroidered concubine to ask for guilt at this time.

Seeing that the emperor was silent, the embroidered concubine knew that the emperor acquiesced to what she said with her many years of understanding of the emperor's temperament. So she had the next step. Immediately, she straightened up and shouted at the grandmothers and palace maids who followed her into the imperial study, "Why don't you hurry up and arrest the Mama Meng who taught the palace rituals!?" ”

The people below trembled, and they went to catch Mama Meng again and again.

This Mama Meng is the one who ate and ate all the time before, and once taught Jun Zilin etiquette in Empress Zhang's Qiqiu Palace. also used to tease Jun Zilin in every possible way when she was stupid, making Jun Zilin, the orphan daughter of the former general, the mastermind of the laughing stock of the entire inner palace.

But at this moment, Jun Zilin's tone of voice when she listened to the embroidered concubine was not right!

Is this really going to punish Mama Meng?

Jun Zilin doesn't feel like it!

The fact that Mama Meng ate and ate happily spread throughout the palace, and her reputation was ruined, even if she was sweeping the floor in Jinwu Palace, the embroidered concubine disdained to use her.

But the embroidered concubine is the master of this Mama Meng after all.

Although she slapped Mama Meng's face, it was the embroidered concubine who lost her face in the end.

Jun Zilin realized that Concubine Xiu Niangniang had already made a force, and this was to take Mama Meng's matter and fight it back.

In the past, I asked Mama Meng to eat, maybe after a while, Mama Meng turned over, and it was she who ate in the end.

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