Emperor Jinde turned serious. "Oh? That's the truth? Do you know who pushed you?"
Jiang Qingyao shook her head slightly. "I was so busy running away at the time that I didn't notice who was behind me. I didn't see who pushed me."
Suddenly, someone spoke up, "Your Majesty, I vaguely remember Sun Wanru, Chen Yanqi, Fan Yiya, and the others were behind the Marquis of Anguo's wife, and... Princess Yong'an."
Now, even the princess is suspected.
As soon as the words came out.
Princess Yong'an raised her eyes suddenly, but before she could say anything, the King Qin on the other side shouted, "Nonsense!"
"Are you saying Yongan is a suspect?"
"Yong'an is kind-hearted and innocent. It couldn't be her. She would never do anything to harm others."
"Don't try to bite me! Otherwise, I will be the first one to not forgive you."
The noble lady was embarrassed and panicked for a moment and said, "I, I'm just telling the truth."
Emperor Jinde said solemnly: "Serve the king."
King Qin slightly suppressed the impatience in his eyes, raised his head to drink a mouthful of liquor, and then threw the cup heavily on the table.
Princess Yong'an frowned and said unhappily, "I have no grudge against the wife of Marquis Anguo, so how could I harm her?"
"No matter what, I must find that person and clear this princess' name."
Hearing this, Jiang Qingyao nodded and said calmly, "Princess Yong'an is right. In order to clear Princess Yong'an's name and seek justice for me, I need the cooperation of all the ladies."
"My clothes are covered with gold dust. Anyone who pushes me must have gold dust on their hands. Ladies, please extend your hands and check."
At this time, Princess Yong'an's expression was slightly stagnant.
Suddenly she realized that she had been tricked by Jiang Qingyao.
Jiang Qingyao clearly had a plan in mind a long time ago, but she was reluctant to tell everyone about it. When she was indignant and demanded to be cleared of her name, Jiang Qingyao brought it up again, and everyone would naturally cooperate.
Because it was not only to seek justice for Jiang Qingyao, but also to clear her of suspicion. Jiang Qingyao borrowed her power.
A hint of coldness flashed across Princess Yong'an's eyes, but when she raised her head, her face returned to clarity and gentleness.
She was the first to raise her hands and asked Princess Yongle beside her to look, "Sister Yongle, look, there is no gold powder on Yongan's hands. He was not pushed by Yongan."
Prince Qin immediately snorted, "Open your eyes and see clearly. I told you it's not Yong'an. She's the kind of person who wouldn't even step on an ant to death."
Princess Yong'an had just come of age and was the youngest princess. She had always been innocent, so her brothers and sisters doted on her.
At this moment, the attendant went to check and finally discovered that the secretary's daughter, Fan, had her hands stained with gold powder.
The case is solved.
Fan's face was pale, and her eyes drifted vaguely. "I, I didn't mean to do that. I was just too scared and wanted to get someone to block it for me..."
The facts were already known. Emperor Jinde waved his hand, and Fan was taken away, along with her relatives.
Jiang Qingyao lowered her eyes, feeling that it was not that simple.
Fan had no grudge against her, so her claim of fear was unfounded. Fan could have run away at that time, and there was no need to deliberately push her.
If he had any ill intentions for a moment, it would be unacceptable. With so many people present, if they were seen, the cost to his family would be too great.
Anyway, no one dares to touch her openly now, because touching her would mean provoking the Anguo Marquis Mansion.
Perhaps she was threatened, and the person who instructed her to do it was of high status, so Fan became a scapegoat.
After thinking about this, Jiang Qingyao glanced at Princess Yong'an, then lowered her head and took a sip of warm tea without saying anything else.
But someone asked in confusion, "Why did the Princess of Qixia cover her clothes with gold powder?"
Jiang Qingyao said confidently, "Because I'm beautiful, you're allowed to dress up, but I'm not allowed to?"
“…” The ladies could not refute this.
Looking closely, she was shimmering with golden light, as if there were flowing lights, which made her even more beautiful.
So infuriating.
Everyone thought that Jiang Qingyao had just made some clever changes to the clothes, but Zhitao and the others were surprised to discover the lady's intention.
It's not for beauty, but to prevent harm.
Madam is really too cautious.
It was also thanks to her caution that the criminal was caught so quickly.
Jiang Qingyao was thinking about a person who was pushed into a trap in a hunting ground in his previous life and whose legs were broken by animal claws. How was the case solved in the end?
It was because the material of the woman's clothes was special, leaving gold powder when touched, that they were able to find the person who harmed her.
Jiang Qingyao put her knowledge into practice, even if she can't use it, it doesn't matter, at least she looks pleasing to the eye, which is also very good.
After a moment, Dou Yueying came over to remind her: "I just saw Jiang Yunxue and Jiang Shuning both came. You have to be careful of them. I don't know what bad things they are planning."
Jiang Qingyao nodded, "Yeah."
…
The autumn hunt lasted for three days. On the first day, Jiang Qingyao hunted a golden eagle, taking the lead by a long way.
The others must hunt prey more powerful than the golden eagle in the next two days, otherwise Jiang Qingyao will win.
It’s unprecedented that a woman won the first place!
A group of grown men looked ashamed and tried their best to turn the tide.
The next day.
In the tent, Jiang Yunxue's eyes were gloomy and her voice was stern.
"Shuning, just listen to me and do what I say."
"If this is accomplished, I will definitely speak well of you in front of His Royal Highness Prince An."
"Don't you want to teach Jiang Qingyao a lesson?"
Jiang Shuning hesitated for a moment; her resentment and jealousy towards Jiang Qingyao overshadowed her fear of taking risks.
"Okay." She left the tent.
Behind him, Jiang Yunxue sneered, "Idiot, go die with that bitch Jiang Qingyao."
Prince An wants Jiang Qingyao, but she wants Jiang Qingyao to die.
Then get rid of Jiang Qingyao and let Jiang Shuning be the scapegoat.
A moment later, Jiang Shuning injured one of his hands and ran to find Jiang Qingyao in a panic.
"Jiang Qingyao, something bad has happened. Dou Yueying has fallen into the trap. Go and save her!"
Jiang Qingyao was slightly stunned: "You are so kind as to save Ah Ying? You are not lying to me?"
Jiang Shuning's tone was obscure: "Because it was Dou Yueying who saved me just now. She accidentally fell into the trap to save me..."
"And you all know that the Ningyuan Marquis's Mansion is now in decline. No rich lady is willing to associate with me. If I save Dou Yueying, she is the daughter of the Shangshu, so it will not be harmful to me."
"I'm not as capable as Jiang Yunxue, but I'm not bad to be favored by the wife of the Marquis of Changning and to have the Shangshu Mansion remember my kindness."
"You don't believe it?" Jiang Shuning's expression became increasingly anxious, her mouth dry as she took out something. "This is Dou Yueying's sachet. She asked me to bring it to you!"
Jiang Qingyao took a look and saw that the embroidered word "Ying" and the pattern on it were indeed Aying's sachet.
The sachet was still stained with blood.
Seeing Jiang Qingyao's expression relax, Jiang Shuning said anxiously: "Don't dawdle, come with me."
Jiang Qingyao no longer hesitated, as if she finally believed her, and a look of anxiety appeared on her face.
"Aying, please be okay."
She followed Jiang Shuning into a forest and suddenly found that there was no one around, which seemed a bit eerie and scary.
Jiang Qingyao shuddered, "Where's the animal trap you mentioned?"
"Here, it's right in front of you."
As soon as she turned around, she saw Jiang Shuning with a ferocious expression, pushing her hard with both arms.
"Go down, Jiang Qingyao."
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