Gu Yihan's face was already gloomy and his tone was smug: "What a terrible courage!"

Fang Yirou lay on the ground, pressed by Ye Siming's sword sheath, and she couldn't even get up.

She was already scared and her body trembled, but she still cried and quibbled: "Your Majesty, my daughter is wronged! Why did my daughter want to drug the design of the eldest prince and bet on her innocence? What are the benefits of this for my daughter! Please give me a clarification."

Gu Nuoer turned her head and retorted fiercely: "There are so many benefits! You just want to use unclean means to marry my elder brother to realize your dream of soaring to the sky! Otherwise, who would take off your clothes! It can't be the one that this baby took off for you!"

Fang Yirou stumbled: "I...I..."

Among the ministers, the Minister of Rites stood up in a hurry, with a pale face.

He looked at his wife and daughter lying on the ground.

How could this be so!

Lord Fang, the Minister of Rites, knelt on the ground quickly: "Your Majesty! My subject's inner fellow and daughter have committed such a traitor. I dare not plead for them, but I only beg the emperor to save their lives!"

Gu Yihan narrowed his eyes, and his narrow eyes were filled with anger.

He held a welcome banquet for his son and the government, but someone dared to use despicable means to design his eldest son at this time.

If you let it go easily, how can you swallow this? How can you establish your authority in the court?

Gu Yihan lowered his head and looked at Xiao Nuoer, who was still sobbing and shaking in his arms.

He breathed slowly and finally said coldly: "Transfer to my oral instructions, Mrs. Fang and this young lady of the Fang family have designed to harm others in the palace, which is something I cannot tolerate.

But I don’t want to kill all of Nuoer because he has a good life. I can’t help but kill him. I can’t help but blame him for one hundred times. If he can still survive, that’s what God wants. Naturally, I have no objection.”

Everyone was in an uproar.

The strong man couldn't stand being beaten for a hundred sticks, let alone two women.

This will be disabled even if you don’t die.

The emperor's method of tactful death is well used!

Lord Fang knew that this was the biggest concession for the irritable and fierce emperor.

He kowtowed deeply and said thank you.

The Imperial Guard dragged Fang Yirou and Mrs. Fang, but Fang Yirou felt that she wished she could die.

After so many people saw that she was wearing only a bellyband, what face she still had to live!

Gu Nuoer said: "Dad, we cannot let any bad guy go. There is also a palace maid who lied that the wine in question was tea and sent it to the elder brother for drinks, and she couldn't let her go!"

Among the palace maids, a little maid who kept her head down trembled all over.

Unexpectedly, the little princess was so smart and clear-headed.

No one can run away.

Under Gu Nuoer's signature, the bribed palace maid was captured by the Imperial Guards.

She cried and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, Princess, please spare me! I shouldn't have been greedy for money for a while. I will frame Your Highness for her after taking the money from the Miss Fang family. I will never dare to do it again!"

Gu Yihan didn't even look at her, but waved her hand directly and asked the Imperial Guard to drag her away.

The matter was settled, and Gu Nuoer stopped crying.

The eyes were shining with tears.

She struggled to sneak to the ground with her hands and feet, and raised her head with her waist and smiled at Gu Zixiao: "Big brother, Nuo'er has protected you. I'll bring you the gift you give me later!"

Gu Zixiao pursed his lips and smiled helplessly: "A weird."

Gu Nuoer ran to Ye Siming, looked up at the young man wearing eye cloth honestly.

She stretched out her little hand: "Brother Si Ming, hug~"
Chapter completed!