Did the eldest daughter ascend the throne today?

Several voices sounded at the same time, "You are talking nonsense."

The Qi family was anxious.

Ning Zhiwei raised his hand, and the young men came in carrying a few boxes and placed them one by one in the yard.

"These are the items found in Yudai Lane. Your Majesty, please have a look."

She opened the box, and it was filled with jewels, sets of exquisite jewelry, and rare and exquisite ornaments.

In addition, men's clothing, shoes, socks and accessories, such as purple jade crowns, dragon and phoenix Lantian jade pendants, brocade robes, gold-woven fox furs, black leather Liuhe boots, etc., are all exquisite and beautiful.

However, this dynasty has made clear regulations on the clothing, hats, shoes, and jewelry that people of all classes should wear.

For example, common people cannot wear yellow or gold embroidery, and merchants cannot wear gold jewelry or silk clothes.

In other words, just by looking at the person's clothes, you can tell his background, and if he makes a mistake, he will be punished.

Ning Zhiwei picked up a piece of clothing at random, "This bright red floral square-patched round-necked shirt and boots are the uniforms of the imperial guards, right?"

This is ironclad evidence that such private property cannot possibly leak out.

"Your Majesty, this flowing colorful brocade, this satin fox fur coat, and this set of sapphire and kingfisher feather headpiece are all gifts from the emperor, right?"

These rewards from the palace are all archived, so you can easily check them.

Rong Jing cupped his hands and said in a serious tone, "Your Majesty, I request to review the relevant files."

The emperor waved his hand, looking displeased, "No need, I remember that these were all given to the Zhenxi Marquisate."

Everyone in the Zhenxi Marquis's mansion was silent. Everyone looked at each other in despair.

These are all physical evidence.

The Marquis of Zhenxi glared at his eldest son fiercely. He wanted to kill his wife just for this woman? Was he crazy? At worst, he could marry her into the family. With his status, was he afraid of not having women?

Beads of sweat appeared on the forehead of the wife of the Marquis of Zhenxi, and she felt flustered. Suddenly, a flash of inspiration came to her mind.

"No, this was found in our mansion, not in Yudai Lane. Your Majesty, please understand."

Qi Yanjun, who had originally looked ashen, was shocked and immediately followed up, "Yes, yes, this is a frame-up. Please, His Majesty, take charge of our Zhennan Marquis Mansion."

At this moment, a man walked into the courtyard, "Your Majesty, I, Jiang Ziang, greet you."

This is Jiang Ziang, a constable of the Dali Temple, known as the God of Constable. Although his official position is not high, everyone from the emperor to the common people recognizes him.

"I saw these being brought out of Jade Belt Lane with my own eyes. Here is the list. There were also more than 20 detectives from the Dali Qing who were with us, and they can all testify."

He presented a stack of petitions with both hands. The eunuch took them and passed them to the emperor.

"These are the testimonies from the neighbors in Yudai Lane, 20 in total, all of which unanimously prove that the son of Zhennan Marquis and Wang Yingying are like a married couple, and they spend half of each month resting in Yudai Lane."

The Dali Temple handles cases flawlessly, and Rong Jing has no weak soldiers under his command, and all of them are capable of fighting.

The slap in the face completely overturned the mother and son's statements and terrified the people of Zhenxihou.

Qi Yanjun's lips were trembling and his face was frighteningly pale.

Wang Yingying collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face.

The situation suddenly reversed, Ning Zhiwei sneered, "Aren't you just being tough? If you have the guts, you can hold on to it."

"Your Majesty, some people think you are easy to deceive and secretly laugh at you in their hearts."

These words added fuel to the fire, making the emperor even more angry, and his face became dark, like the weather before a storm.

Well, I think he is blind and confused.

Qi Yanjun was almost going crazy. He struggled to crawl towards the emperor and hugged his thighs. "Your Majesty, don't believe her lies. I..."

This made the emperor angry, and he kicked him away, "Get lost."

Qi Yanjun was kicked in the chest and fell backwards. The back of his head hit the bluestone heavily with a loud noise. He grimaced in pain but did not dare to cry out in pain.

Thunder, rain, and dew are all your grace.

The wife of the Marquis of Zhenxi had eyes full of heartache, but she didn't even dare to fart.

The air seemed to freeze. Ning Liu screamed in the inner room, "Fifth sister, elder sister's breath is getting weaker and weaker. What should I do?"

Ning Zhiwei rushed in without saying a word. The imperial doctors were surrounding the bed giving acupuncture, but none of them came out to prescribe medicine.

There was a cold light in her eyes, but at the moment, she couldn't care less about anything.

Ning Wenyin lay motionless on the bed, looking worse than before and her breathing even weaker.

Shaoyao held Ning Wenyin's arm and felt her pulse, not daring to let go.

"Miss, the poison has taken effect. If you don't take the antidote, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold on..."

Ning Zhiwei frowned, "Can't you make an antidote?"

Shaoyao was sweating profusely in anxiety. "There is no time left. The antidote for the Seven Days Drunkenness contains a rare medicine called Dragon Horn. We have to prepare it a few days in advance."

Ning Zhiwei looked at the imperial doctors with an extremely cold look in his eyes, "You still insist that it is not poisoning."

The doctors looked at each other and hesitated for a moment, "...Yes."

"Very good." Ning Zhiwei's eyes fell on their faces, and he looked at them one by one, very seriously, as if he wanted to memorize their faces in his heart.

"Sixth sister, please write down these people's names. Don't make mistakes."

"Okay." How could Ning Liu not feel resentful? The world is fickle, and once the Ning family got into trouble, these people who curry favor with the powerful would not take the Ning family seriously and would not help them.

At this moment, she deeply realized the importance of power.

The imperial doctors couldn't help but shiver, as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast.

Ning Zhiwei bent down and gently held Ning Wenyin's hand. Her hand was icy cold, without any heat.

At the most energetic age of youth, he lies here half-dead.

Ning Zhiwei's heart ached, "Big sister, I will definitely save you."

When she turned around and walked out, her eyes changed.

She walked up to Qi Yanjun with murderous intent and said, "Hand over the antidote."

Qi Yanjun clenched his teeth and said, "I don't know what the antidote is."

How to admit it? If you admit it, you will die.

Ning Zhiwei looked at the other party, Wang Yingying, "Do you have the antidote?"

Wang Yingying's eyes were red and tears were sparkling. She said aggrievedly, "I really didn't do anything. I didn't even step on an ant passing by. Why don't you believe me?"

Ning Zhiwei lost his patience. Time waits for no one. "Give them both medicine."

Extraordinary circumstances require extraordinary measures.

A young man appeared behind her, took out a jade bottle from his arms, and walked towards the couple step by step with a sinister smile on his lips.

Qi Yanjun was completely stunned, with a look of fear on his face, "What...what is this?"

The young man took out a black pill from the jade bottle and held it in his palm. "This is a secret poison. You will die half an hour after taking it. You will suffer all the pain in the world before you die."

"Since our eldest lady cannot live, you two will be buried with her."

Everyone in the audience was shocked and stunned. How dare she?

"Stop, you are so outrageous." The wife of Marquis Zhenxi was terrified and felt like dying.