"Niohuru, you commoner, receive the imperial decree!"

Niohuru commoner? Consort Xi's heart skipped a beat, and her face turned pale. She naturally knew what she had done.

That was so sudden.

She knelt down, and Su Peisheng spoke: "By imperial decree, Consort Xi of the Niohuru clan has been stripped of her title and given three feet of white silk for harming concubines and imperial heirs."

After Su Peisheng finished speaking, Niohuru exclaimed in panic, "Impossible, impossible! The Emperor wouldn't do that to me! I want to see the Emperor! I haven't harmed any concubines or imperial heirs! I want to see the Emperor..."

Su Peisheng looked down at her: "Niohuru commoner, please don't make things difficult for your servants. The Emperor's investigation has yielded conclusive evidence. The Emperor doesn't want to see you. If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? Think of the Fourth Prince. If you can leave peacefully, the Emperor might show him some mercy, wouldn't he?"

How could Niohuru be content? She had risen from an ordinary-looking concubine in the backyard of a royal palace to become the Consort Xi in the harem, with her son favored by the emperor and likely to become the empress dowager in the future.

How could she willingly die?

She cried out and struggled; she was unwilling to accept it!

But it was the emperor who killed her, and she was unwilling but had no choice.

Su Peisheng gave the young eunuch a look, and soon the three-foot-long white silk was hung up. Before long, Niohuru's cries stopped.

The weeping continued in Yanxi Palace.

Su Peisheng waved his hand: "Take all the palace servants who served Niohuru back to the Imperial Household Department to await their fate."

It is foreseeable that not many people will survive in Yanxi Palace. After the interrogation, a group of people will probably be purged from the palace.

"Yes, Steward Su."