Song Wanwan said loudly, "At that time, this servant and the Third Young Master Qin were talking in the pavilion, while the Princess of Anping was watching the fish by the pond. I personally saw a Taoist priest pass by her, but I didn't see her do anything to the bottle."
The matter was of great importance, so she didn't care whether it was in accordance with the rules to talk to Qin Yuan in private.
As soon as Song Wanwan finished speaking, Wang Jinyao spoke again.
"Cousin, you can't speak for Anping County Master just because you have a good relationship with her."
"I saw you then, and you were indeed at the pavilion. But if you were standing where you were, there was also Taoist Zhihuai standing between you and the Princess of Anping."
"Did you really see everything? It's possible that when the Lord of Anping County took action, Taoist Zhihuai happened to block your view."
After she finished speaking, she raised her head and faced Emperor Xuande, "Your Majesty, when I saw that person, she was dressed exactly like the Princess of Anping."
Song Wanwan's expression froze. She actually didn't see what happened at that time. When she saw Taoist Zhihuai, he had already left.
She testified only because the person was Su Zhilan, and Su Zhilan would never do such a thing.
She glanced at Wang Jinyao, and suddenly something dawned on her. If Su Zhilan was punished for plotting to murder the emperor, would Wang Jinyao have a chance to marry her third brother?
At least, that's what Wang Jinyao thinks, right?
Song Wanwan's inquiring gaze made Wang Jinyao feel extremely uncomfortable, and she subconsciously avoided looking at her.
Someone suddenly spoke again, Your Highness.
"Could it be that Princess Anping is so anxious to ascend the throne that she's committed such a treasonous act?"
The person who spoke was a relative of Lady Wang’s family, Lord Hu, the Minister of Rites.
Of course, this was also arranged in advance by Mrs. Wang.
This sentence also makes Su Zhilan's attempt to murder the emperor seem more reasonable.
Song Hongshen's cold and stern gaze swept over Madam Wang, Wang Jinyao, Taoist Zhihuai, and Lord Hu in turn.
No matter who you look at, it's like looking at a dead person.
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