Chapter 1779 Tortured to Death

Chapter 200 Tortured to death

Although the concubine did not treat them well, she could not be said to be bad either, she had only heard about those thunders and winds, and the concubine was sitting here, how dare she talk nonsense.

Yan Beicheng let out a thoughtful "Yes", then. The maidservant retreated into the queue.

"My lord, this..." Ping Ji's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but stepped forward and said.

Now that Mo Shanghua is sitting here, she herself never expected Yan Beicheng to do this, and she didn't make any preparations. How could these people say the same thing as her.

However, before she could finish her sentence, Qin Ya stopped. Seizing the opportunity, she interrupted directly, "Madam Ping, you'd better keep quiet like the princess at this time, otherwise it would be bad if you make some girl change her opinion and cause gossip."

Ping Ji choked, and wanted to explode, but thinking that Yan Beicheng was here, she had no choice but to shut up.

Sooner or later, she will tear this little bitch's mouth apart and torture him to death.

Yan Beicheng's inquiry here was not disturbed by the two of them at all. After the maid returned, he raised his voice again: "Which one is working in the Xueji courtyard?"

"Go back to the lord, the slaves (servants) are serving Madam Xue." Two second-class maids stood out from the queue, looking quite anxious.

"I heard that Xue Ji is ill. What is the illness? Can I ask the imperial doctor to see it? And what is the connection with the princess?"

"Going back to the lord, Mrs. Xue had an emergency that night. There was no doctor on duty in the mansion that night. The elder sister who was close to the lady went to invite the princess, but the princess just looked at it and didn't prescribe the medicine. There is nothing serious about the medicine, it’s just that it’s not fully healed yet.”

After a pause, another maid said: "If the prince is free, you might as well go and see the madam. If the madam doesn't say anything, she still misses the prince in her heart."

"I'll talk when I have time." Yan Beicheng replied casually, and then ordered a few maidservants to come out, asked the same question, and answered the same as the two maidservants in front of him.

Yan Beicheng's eyes were once again stained with a smile that was not a smile, and he turned to look at Ping Ji, "Ping Ji, if it is as you said, the prince really treats everyone in the mansion harshly, why do they say something completely different from what you said? .”

"My lord, my concubine is sitting here at the moment, and she usually manages the mansion with ruthless means. She is a bunch of low-minded people, how dare she tell the truth." Ping Ji pinched her palm, trying to maintain her composure.

Mo Shanghua, who had been watching the play quietly, glanced at her now, and said in a calm and calm voice, "Even Ping Ji, you know that when the prince is in need, you take the opportunity to stab me. If these people are really resentful to me, Why don't you testify directly like you do? You know, with so many people testifying together, even if I fall in the end, I'm afraid I can only be punished by the law. If I fall, there will be no chance of turning over."

Ping Ji's face turned blue, she gritted her teeth, and argued: "Even so, how can a group of slaves be trusted, who knows if they are talking nonsense under tension."

"This statement is even more wrong." Mo Shanghua interrupted calmly, "These people were summoned by the prince on a whim. Firstly, there was no pre-arranged time. Secondly, they were not threatened by others. Don't be afraid of that ghost knocking on the door. This sentence is the same for you. "

Ping Ji choked suddenly, and there was a bit of hatred in her eyes.