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Chapter 221

Although Song Anle still had faint traces on her face, she still maintained a calm and gentle smile. She had been waiting for them for a long time, and it happened to take advantage of this time that she lied about her illness and explained to Lu Lingrong to apologize.

At this time, Lu Lingrong had already learned from Mei Xin the details of Song Anle's assassination, and came to capture the evidence together without any confidence. Unexpectedly, everything was presented as an arrangement.

Song Anle was also worried that Lu Lingrong would be biased, so she deliberately revealed that she had been hiding in the yard for a long time, and it was obvious that she was telling her that she was here just to wait for them.

"Master Song was joking. Sister Zhang and I greeted each other in the yard for a long time, but no one answered, so we took the initiative to enter the house. If Master Song doesn't welcome our sisters, let's leave immediately." After Zhu Jiali finished speaking, she pulled her in panic. Zhang Jiali was already in a state of dismay, and then she thought about escaping first.

"Slow down." Lu Lingrong had a prestigious and profound order.

Zhang Jiali and Zhu Jiali were about to leave, but they had no choice but to take it back. They were so guilty that they couldn't control themselves, and their expressions were even more frightened and uneasy.

Lu Lingrong walked up to them, and she said arrogantly: "If you don't explain what you are going to do, do you think our Palace is a transparent mediocre official?"

"The maid doesn't dare;" Zhu Jiali and the other two crawled on the ground in fear and fear. "The maid really just came to visit Master Song, and there is no other intention. I hope Lord Sigong will observe clearly."

Lu Lingrong snorted, then took the brocade box from Song Anle's hand and said with anger: "Then explain what this is?"

"This...this..." Zhang Jiali looked at Zhu Jiali with fear. Her actions were undoubtedly pushing sovereignty to Zhu Jiali, so the mastermind in other people's understanding is definitely the sovereign person.

"Don't tell me that you don't know me, otherwise I will never let go of you." Lu Lingrong threw the brocade box on them. In fact, even if Song Anle didn't say anything to scare them, she would not let anyone who had evil deeds easily go from their behavior.

"Stop your anger, please calm your anger." Zhang Jiali kowtowed repeatedly. She looked at the familiar brocade box and said in a crying manner: "This...this..."

Zhang Jiali was so hesitant that she didn't dare to answer. She subconsciously glanced at Zhu Jiali again. With her appearance, she probably was unable to protect herself. Suddenly she thought of something, so she said seriously: "Mr. Hui Sigong, this is the makeup Wang Jiali gave to Song Xiaozhu, and the maid doesn't know anything."

Zhang Jiali thought she could push everything to Wang Jiali alone, but she knew that she was too nervous and her words revealed her guilty desire to be a thief. So Zhu Jiali, who was beside her, glared at her angrily, but because Lu Lingrong was here, she could only admit that she was unlucky.

Lu Lingrong curled the corner of his mouth coldly, "Since you don't know anything, how do you know this is a box of powder? How do you know that this is something that Wang Jiali gave to Song Xiaozhu?"

"I..." Zhang Jiali had not realized until this moment that she thought she had hoped to save herself, and had already betrayed her guilt.

"It's nonsense." Lu Lingrong finally showed an angry face. She then raised her head and ordered: "Come on, bring Wang Jiali."

After Lu Lingrong finished speaking, the two palace servants had already brought Wang Jiali in. Seeing that Zhang Jiali and the other two were in trouble, Wang Jiali also made a psychological decision.

Wang Jiali walked to Lu Lingrong and said with a shallow blessing: "Missage, see Lord Sigong."

Lu Lingrong said coldly again: "Tell me what you know again. Our Palace does not allow any lies to appear. Otherwise, our Palace will be punished together after finding out the truth."

Wang Jiali secretly glanced at Zhang Jiali and others in her eyes. It was already here, and anyone else would choose to protect themselves. Besides, she was just one of their managers. If she ruined her life, wouldn’t she be worthless? So she said firmly: “What the maid said just now is true. If there is any falsehood, the maid is willing to accept any punishment.”

"Ministry of the Sinica wants you to say what you said in front of them again."

"Zhu Jiali and Zhang Jiali have always been jealous of the fact that Song Xiaozhu is loved by the princes, so they are determined to assassinate Song Xiaozhu. That day, the maid went to deliver pastries to Zhu Jiali and Zhang Jiali. They didn't want to hear about their conspiracy to assassinate Song Xiaozhu. They didn't expect that they would hold on to the maid and even borrow the maid's hand and give it to Song Xiaozhu, so that Song Xiaozhu's appearance was completely destroyed. These were the maid's plans and the maid was forced to do so, so I hope that the master would spare my life."

Wang Jiali also had a worried expression. Because of the grievances in her words, she knelt in front of Lu Lingrong and even started to cry.

"You are slandering." Zhu Jiali finally couldn't help but point at Wang Jiali excitedly. She never expected that Wang Jiali, a soft persimmon, would dare to stab her in the back.

Seeing that the matter was hard to hide, Zhu Jiali could only hold a glimmer of hope and said anxiously: "Sir, you must not believe Wang Jiali's one-sided words. The maid really never instructed her to give Song Jiali any makeup. It must be Wang Jiali who did something wrong, so she wanted to use this to frame Zhang Jiali and me. You must be careful."

After all, Lu Lingrong is the leader here. In secret, she knows a little bit of what's going on, but it doesn't matter to her. She just turned a blind eye. Song Anle's favored by the prince is no longer something that one person or two people are jealous of. She has only been assassinated so far, which is already her blessing. If it were the methods of those beautiful women in the past, she would probably have died no less than ten times.

Because she was used to this kind of open and secret struggle, Lu Lingrong had already made a conclusion about this matter. She just wanted to convince the public, so she did it more carefully. So she said angrily: "Diet to the point of death, you dare to be so arrogant and mean. It seems that our Palace is so kind to you, so you are unscrupulous."

"Come here." Lu Lingrong ordered expressionlessly: "First pull out their hair one by one, then remove the nails of their ten fingers until they are willing to ask for a stop."

Before the palace people came forward, Zhang Jiali said in horror: "Sir, please spare me, please forgive me."

Lu Lingrong was on the side, obviously not planning to pay attention to Zhang Jiali's begging for mercy. She only believed that execution could scare them, especially for people like Zhang Jiali who were unscrupulous.

The palace people brought it up one by one, and the torture instruments that made people feel terrified when they saw it. Zhang Jiali was already curled up in the corner of the wall, and Zhu Jiali was trembling and almost suffocating. She turned to Lu Lingrong and begged and said, "Sir, you can't punish us like this. We are really wronged, sir."

Lu Lingrong suddenly glanced at Zhu Jiali. Zhu Jiali was actually more scared than anyone else, but she was so worried that she was suffering from face, but she pretended to be wronged. She wanted to see how long Zhu Jiali could last.

Seeing that Lu Lingrong was determined not to help her this time, or was bribed by Song Anle in advance, her unbalance in her heart surpassed her fear and anxiety. Besides, she didn't have a good end anyway, so she said angrily: "Master Sigong only believes in one-sided words from others. Isn't Madam Sigong afraid that you will be biased?"

Lu Lingrong coldly outlined the corners of his mouth. Zhu Jiali must have been forced to force her, but she would rather provoke her than bow her head and beg for mercy or admit her mistakes. This person with a temperament is the most taboo person in the palace. She secretly thanked Zhu Jiali, at least she has not really entered the palace.

Lu Lingrong did not react at all and said arrogantly: "Even if our palace is biased, how can you take our palace?"

"You..." Zhu Jiali didn't expect that Lu Lingrong was so arrogant. She had already made her promise anyway, so she said angrily again: "It turns out that Song Anle has given many benefits to the adults, but don't be proud for now, I won't give up."

"It seems that you are not going to admit it." Lu Lingrong raised his head to the palace servant beside him and signaled. The palace servant was holding a strange torture instrument and approached them step by step.

Seeing this, Zhang Jiali didn't care about anything else. Zhu Jiali had already admitted her, but Lu Lingrong had no intention of letting them go, so she also took a gamble and gave her a try.

"Sir, sir, the maids are admitted, and all the maids are called." Zhang Jiali crawled at Lu Lingrong's feet in fear.

Lu Lingrong just kicked her away and took a step back. Zhang Jiali's confession was something she expected, so she was not surprised. So she said coldly: "You are still cognizable, tell me, tell me everything you do, maybe I can spare your life."

"Thank you, thank you, thank you." Zhang Jiali kowtowed repeatedly. At this time, she was no longer a noble little master, but a poor person who had a life of survival. She adjusted her thoughts for a moment, and said timidly: "This brocade box was indeed what we asked Wang Jiali to give to Song Xiaozhu, no, no, no;"

Zhang Jiali shook her head again and said, "It should be said that it was the method that Zhu Jiali came up with. Both the maid and Wang Jiali were just Zhu Jiali's callers. She asked us to face the east, but we would never dare to face the west. So after she thought of this method, we could only listen to her orders."

"Zhang Xiaqing, you..." Zhu Jiali held her jade finger tightly in her palm, waiting for Zhang Jiali with a bright eye. She understood at this moment, what it means to fly away from each other when the disaster was coming, but she could only admit defeat in the face of things that were not conducive to her.
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