If An Lingrong was reborn before the draft

Chapter 331: Lady Yun reflects on her mistakes behind closed doors

Seeing that the emperor's expression had relaxed somewhat, Concubine Hua continued to persuade him, "Your Majesty, Concubine Yun had just returned to Chunhe Palace when she heard that Ye Da Ying had abdominal pain and alarmed the imperial physician, which frightened her to the point of losing her mind. Seeing that she really didn't know the whole story, I took the initiative to have Zhou Ninghai detain everyone in Chunhe Palace. Do you think you should try them yourself or hand them over to the Empress?"

"all?"

"Yes, when I saw that Concubine Yun didn't know anything, I knew that she must have been tricked into going to Chunxi Palace. You think, the one who deceived her must be someone close to her. So everyone in Chunxi Palace is except A Yao, who is close to her." When she said this, Concubine Hua's voice became softer and softer. She suddenly remembered that A Yao was the person closest to Concubine Yun. If Concubine Yun did anything wrong, A Yao would know it best. In other words, A Yao represented Concubine Yun, but Concubine Yun might not know anything about A Yao.

"Someone come here," she could think of it, and the emperor naturally thought of it as well.

"Your Majesty." Su Peisheng came into the palace and saluted.

"Where is Yun now?"

"Your Majesty, Concubine Yun is kneeling outside the palace now."

"Send her in,"

"Yes," Su Peisheng agreed and was about to leave, but then he heard the emperor continue to say,

"By the way, interrogate everyone in Chunhe Hall."

"Yes." Su Peisheng took the order and went out. After a while, Xiao Xiazi led Concubine Yun, who was kneeling and sweating, into the hall.

She was very well pampered. After kneeling in front of the palace for an hour, her face was already pale, with beads of sweat running down her cheeks. She staggered to her knees in front of the emperor. Her body was as thin as a dead leaf on a branch in late autumn that was about to fall. Her back was trembling slightly, and a few strands of hair were messily stuck to her pale cheeks, like a rose that was beaten to pieces in the rain. Concubine Hua could not help but feel distressed when she saw her.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. May your Majesty be blessed with good health." Concubine Yun's voice was also trembling with pain.

"Why do you want to go to Chunxi Palace?" The emperor was not moved by her pitiful appearance and asked coldly.

"I want to go see Sister Ye." Concubine Yun felt it was a bit embarrassing to say directly that she wanted to pretend to meet the emperor by chance, so she changed her words.

Unexpectedly, this answer made the emperor even more angry. He threw the teacup in his hand away, just in front of Concubine Yun. The water splashed directly on her face. With the sound of the teacup breaking, Concubine Yun was also frightened.

"Idiot!" Concubine Hua couldn't help but sigh in her heart, "Who are you trying to fool with your little tricks? Why don't you tell the truth?"

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. I beg you to forgive me. I just felt that Ye was favored by Your Majesty and that I could meet Your Majesty in Chunxi Palace, so..." Concubine Yun spoke haltingly because she was frightened.

But the emperor knew what she meant without her having to finish.

"Although you know that she is favored, you don't know when the emperor will return. How can you stop the emperor?"

"I specifically asked A Yao to check. A Yao said that the emperor would go to Chunxi Palace for lunch in the next few days, and even if he didn't go, he would appreciate the dishes. In this way, even if he can't see the emperor, the emperor will know that I am on good terms with Ye Da Ying and remember me."

Concubine Hua tried to persuade her patiently, and Concubine Yun's answers were incoherent, but she finally made it clear that it was her personal maid A Yao who had induced her to do this.

"Okay, Yun, you didn't know people well, and caused Ye to suffer an unexpected disaster. You will be fined three months' salary and confine yourself to reflect on your mistakes for one month."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."