Fang Yirou was lying on the ground and was pressed by Ye Siming's scabbard, unable to get up.

She was already trembling with fear, but she didn't forget to cry and quibble: "Your Majesty, the minister is wronged! Why did the minister want to prescribe medicine to design the first prince, and bet on her own innocence? What good is this for the ministers and daughters! Please the emperor's lesson."

Gu Nuoer turned her head, and fiercely retorted: "There are so many benefits! You just want to use unclean means to marry my eldest brother, so as to realize your soaring dream! Otherwise! Tell me, who took off your clothes! It can't be my baby who took it off for you!"

Fang Yirou stammered: "I...I..."

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

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

How can this be!

Master Fang, Minister of Rites hurriedly knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty! The minister's wife and daughter committed such absurd things, the minister dared not intercede for them, and only begged the emperor to spare their lives! "

Gu Yihan squinted his eyes, and anger rolled in his long and narrow eyes.

He held a banquet for his own son and the township government. Someone dared to design his eldest son at this time, using indiscriminate means.

If you let it go easily, how can you swallow this breath? How to neutralize power in the DPRK?

Gu Yihan bowed his head and looked at the little Nuoer who was still sobbing and shaking in his arms.

But I don't want to kill them all. The death penalty is exempt, and each person is punished with a cane for a hundred times. If he can still live, that is what God means, and I naturally have no objection. "

There was an uproar.

Being beaten a hundred times, even a strong man can't stand it, let alone two women.

This will be crippled.

The emperor's euphemistic method of giving death is very useful!

Master Fang knows that this is the biggest concession of the irascible emperor.

He bowed deeply and said thank you.

The Guards dragged Mrs. Fang Yirou away, but Fang Yirou felt that she wished she could die.

When so many people saw that she was only wearing a bellyband, how could she still be alive!

Gu Nuoer Nuonuo said: "Dad, we can't let any bad person go. There is also a palace maid who falsely claimed that the wine in question was tea, and sent it to the elder brother to drink. Can't let her go!"

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

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

Don't even try to run.

Under the identification of Gu Nuoer, the bribed maid was captured by the Guards.

She cried and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, the princess, please spare the slave! The slave should not be greedy for money for a while, and framed the Highness for her after receiving the money from the lady of the Fang family. !"

Gu Yihan didn't even look at her, waved directly and let the Guards drag her away.

The dust settled and Gu Nuoer stopped crying.

The eyes that were washed with tears were shining.

She struggled to slip to the ground with little hands and little feet, raised her head to Gu Zixiao with a small waist on her back and smiled: "Big brother, Nuo'er has protected you, I will take the gift you gave me later. Come on!"

Gu Zixiao pursed his lips and smiled helplessly: "Odd."

Gu Nuoer ran to Ye Siming and looked up at the young man, who was still wearing a blindfold.

She stretched out her little hand: "Brother Siming, hug~"

Gu Yihan's eyes widened: "Nuoer, don't you want daddy to hug you?"