Chapter 1203: Duifang Palace

"Why, why?" She wondered! His older brother is always a lecherous gambler, and he won't do anything other than these things!

Eunuch Fu said again, "Your Excellency Xiao, do you know what the crime of treason is?"

The noble man Xiao replied in a wooden manner: "The crime of beheading?" Eunuch Fu shook his head, and the noble man said again: "The crime of punishing the nine clans?"

Eunuch Fu just nodded with a meaningful expression on his face.

Only then did Mr. Xiao react, and his face was as pale as snow: "You mean, you mean that my brother committed the crime of treason?"

Seeing Eunuch Fu nodding, Mrs. Xiao immediately exclaimed: "Impossible, how is this possible? My brother would not do such a thing."

Chu Yan snorted coldly: "Drag out." He didn't want to hear such a voice for a moment, it was too loud.

Fu Gonggong raised his hand, and immediately a guard stepped forward and forcibly dragged the noble man out.

The voice of the noble man shouting gradually disappeared from his ears.

Bai Zhi asked: "She doesn't look like she knows the inside story, does she really want to be punished?"

Chu Yan shook his head: "I hate the crime of Lian Punishment the most, but it won't be so easy to let it go. After all, there is a price to pay. As for her brother and father, if they dare to do it, they will naturally dare to do it."

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Duifang Palace

After listening to the maid's reply, Zhuo Xi'er stood up happily and asked the maid, "Really?"

The maid nodded: "My servant saw with my own eyes that Mr. Xiao was dragged out of the imperial study. The servant asked about it. It was an order from the emperor himself. Miss, the emperor really came back."

Zhuo Xi'er got up immediately, raised her legs and was about to go out, before she reached the door, she turned back and looked in the mirror left and right, "Xiao Lian, do my clothes look good today? "

The maid hurriedly nodded: "You look good, the young lady looks good, and she looks good in everything she wears." Xiao Lian thought to herself, saying that the emperor was ambushed outside and hurt his eyes, and now he is blind, no matter how well you dress up, what's the point?

But she dared not to say this, after all, the young lady is the young lady, and the slave is the slave.

Zhuo Xi'er changed her clothes again, wiped off the powder on her face, and removed a few accessories from her head, and then nodded with satisfaction: "The emperor likes plain and elegant, I can't go wrong with this look. Bar."

Today, she also deliberately changed out of the gorgeous pink gauze skirt and wore a light pink dark-patterned silk skirt. She wore a tender green three-mountain girdle around her waist. tall and straight.

She looks like this, with this figure, the young masters who have seen her so many times are always looking forward to her, and since she hit her hair, the threshold of Zhuo Mansion has been breached by the matchmaker.

So she has always been very confident that the emperor always treats her differently from others.

Zhuo Xi'er took the maid to the imperial study, but met two beautifully dressed concubines on the way.

"Yo—isn't this Mrs Liang and Mrs Ying?"

Women in the harem are very good at distinguishing rank, at least now.

All the women who were stuffed into the harem were of the same rank, noble.

There is no one exception.

Everyone knows that if you want to be an exception, you must be favored by the emperor. Even if you are only lucky once by the emperor, the rank will be different.

Unfortunately, no one has had such an opportunity yet.

When Liang Guiren and Ying Guiren saw Zhuo Xi'er, their eyes were red as if they had seen the enemy, "Who am I, it turns out to be the younger sister of the Zhuo family." Liang Guiren greeted politely, but her eyes were really vicious. Looking her up and down, she gritted her teeth hard.