Chapter 435 Concubine Jin is dead

"Queen of Heaven..."

Jiang Chuan stood behind her, wearing a dark purple eunuch's uniform that made him look elegant: "Mu Qianqian is dead, and her body was sent to the Dali Temple."

Jiang Xinyue didn't even raise her head, looking at the "battle situation" on the table, and tentatively threw out a chicken: "Let the Ministry of Justice investigate carefully, who does Mu Qianqian belong to?"

Jiang Chuan hesitated for a moment, looked at the other three queens, and finally spoke: "When she was assassinated today, the human skin mask on her face fell off. Queen, she doesn't look very similar to you. She was painted on the skin. "

The Concubine's hand trembled, and the little chicken in her hand that she was about to play fell directly on Jiang Xinyue's little chicken. She didn't have time to care about it, and widened her innocent eyes: "Skin painting technique? Could it be the skin painting technique that is circulated in the world, peeling the skin of a living person to make a human skin mask?"

Jiang Chuan nodded: "To reply to the Concubine Shu, it is."

Liang Fei grinned and touched her face, as if she was skinned.

The empathy ability is a bit too strong.

Ye Guiren's expression was not much better, and he stopped playing cards and held his face: "Peel... peel the skin of a living person? How can there be such a disgusting person?"

People die for money, and birds die for food.

As long as people have desires, they can do anything incredible for their own desires.

None of the people sitting here dare to pat their chests and say that they have never done bad things.

Even Jiang Xinyue does not think that she is a kind person.

She can do whatever it takes to achieve her goals.

But she has a bottom line and can keep her original intention, not making deals with the devil and selling her soul.

"Skin painting technique..."

Jiang Xinyue muttered silently, which touched upon her blind spot of knowledge.

But it doesn't matter, the Jiang family has no shortage of professional talents, and it is better to let the people in the Ministry of Justice handle matters like solving cases.

"Let Ma Yiyang go to the Dali Temple in person and tell the Dali Temple Chief that Mu Qianqian is also a member of the harem. Although she has no official status, she has served the emperor after all. This palace cannot sit idly by. This case is different from the assassination case. This palace must find out who painted Mu Qianqian's skin."

"We must find out."

Concubine Liang nodded in agreement: "That person's skin painting skills are so superb. He painted the face of the empress so similar. He must be someone in the palace who often sees the empress. Could it be someone around the three of us!"

As soon as these words came out, Concubine Shu and Noble Lady Ye quickly observed the palace maids and eunuchs around them, hugged themselves tightly with both hands, in a state of self-protection, with fear in their eyes.

Jiang Xinyue watched them play tricks and couldn't help complaining: "They are paranoid! If they are face-cutting monsters, then I don't know how many times my face has been peeled off."

The servants in Kunning Palace are all the Queen's people.

Just like she said, if it was done by the Kunning Palace servants, that person would have peeled off the Queen's face and put it on his own face.

Only in this way would the emperor see the fake and miss Bai Yueguang.

"Ah!"

Concubine Shu saw her little chicken on the table and cried out, "My hand is broken... damn face-cutting monster..."

"I can't take it back."

Concubine Liang grabbed her dishonest hand and said, "You can't regret it after you buy it at the gambling table. You still want to take it back?"

Concubine Shu could only cry and reluctantly put her hand back under the table.

Qingyang Palace——

"Bang!"

Concubine Jin was knocked to the ground by a heavy object, and the toilet in her hand fell to the ground with a dull sound.

The blood sank into the cracks of the bluestone road, dyeing the soil black and red.

"Ah, wu, wu..."

The crying of the seventh prince broke the tranquility of Kunning Palace, and the lights in the palace lit up one by one.

"Ah, ah, ah... dead... dead!"

"Jin Guipin... Jin Guipin is dead!"

Before Jiang Xinyue finished her breakfast, the servants of Qingyang Palace brought Hui Yuan, who was crying, to Kunning Palace.

"You wait here first, the Queen Mother is still having breakfast, and she will summon you later."

Hui Yuan nodded, her face full of gratitude, her eyes were full of bloodshot, and the palace maids were sympathetic to her crying and patted her shoulders to comfort her.

After the fourth prince and the crown prince finished their meal, they went to the library to listen to Master Jing's class. When Jiang Chuan and Xiao Xiangzi came in, the two little ones had already finished their meal.

They saluted to Jiang Xinyue in a proper manner: "Mother, I am full and I bid you farewell here."

Jumping to the door, the little crown prince poked his head out from behind the door again: "Mother, see you in the evening. Please don't let Rourou and Yuanyuan go to bed too early. Wait until I come back."

The youngest crown prince turned over and became the brother of the two little Rourou overnight. He has recently become addicted to being a brother. Every day when he comes back from the library, he bullies his younger brothers and sisters to show his majesty as a brother.

After the two young princes left, Jiangchuan and Xiao Xiangzi looked at each other and whispered, "Your Majesty, Concubine Jin was found dead in the Gongfang of Qingyang Palace by her personal maid this morning. Her body was stiff."

That death was quite tragic.

A princess of a country died in the dirtiest place in the palace, and was not found until she was dead.

She nodded in understanding: "What are people saying outside now?"

Mu Qianqian had just died, and it was discovered that her face was made of painted skin.

Just by coincidence, the Goguryeo princess who was best at makeup died.

Jiang Xinyue knew with her toes that this was another conspiracy. If it was not aimed at the person behind the scenes who really knew how to paint skin, then it must be aimed at her.

Xiao Xiangzi did not hesitate and replied directly: "Everyone in the palace is saying that Concubine Jin resented you for punishing her, and ordered the palace servants to bully her, so she deliberately found a new concubine who looked somewhat like you and replaced her skin. This caused your dissatisfaction, so you killed the person who replaced her skin."

See, see!

She knew that even if it had nothing to do with her, those people would try their best to discredit her.

Seeing her expression, Xiao Xiangzi hurriedly said, "The news all came from Qingyang Palace. I have already controlled it in the first time, but after all, Qingyang Palace was the first to discover it, and some rumors still spread."

"Liang Fei really hit it right by mistake. The person who changed the skin is right next to me."

"It's someone very close to me!"

Jiang Chuan was puzzled: "Your Majesty means..."

The person who knows how to change the skin is hiding in Kunning Palace?

That's too scary.

Or, are the people around them really the ones who shared weal and woe with them before?

Could they have been killed, and the one who is now wearing that skin is the real culprit behind the scenes with ulterior motives towards their majesty?