Su Mingyang panicked: "No, no, Your Majesty, you can't believe Hongye's nonsense! I, I am just like the Marquis of Anding, we were framed!"
Su Qiqi, who was watching the show secretly, complained:
【Haha, what a coincidence.】
[You, like the Marquis of Anding, both deserve to die!]
[Alas, my dear parents died such a tragic death! If it weren't for their blessing in heaven, I would have died long ago.]
[This original author is so cruel! Why did he give me such a pitiful life story? I have it so hard! This isn't torturing the readers, this is torturing me, a little cannon fodder!]
The emperor looked sullen, as if he was suppressing his anger. "Su Mingyang, could you please explain how Hongye got injured? And how did Honghua die?"
Su Mingyang explained weakly: "This... Honghua originally stole the money from the mansion. Hongye also made mistakes many times, so she was punished. This humble official..."
"Still quibbling!"
Obviously, Su Mingyang's answer did not satisfy the emperor.
The emperor casually threw the booklet off the table. "The wet nurse of the Su Mansion confessed long ago, and so did the doctor you maliciously detained! We have witnesses and evidence!"
"I... this was all Zhang's idea. Zhang is in charge of all the trivial matters in the family. I really don't know anything about it."
Seeing that this matter could not be fooled, Su Mingyang still wanted to put all the blame on Zhang.
The emperor said impatiently, "Su Mingyang plotted to murder the princess. I am deeply saddened and furious. His crime is implicated throughout his entire family. I order Su Mingyang to be executed immediately, and his family and children to be expelled from the capital and enslaved forever."
As soon as he finished speaking, two guards came up and dragged Su Mingyang away.
Su Mingyang cried and struggled hard, but to no avail.
Su Qiqi in Zhao Xu's arms clapped her hands and laughed out loud with joy.
[Alas! What a wonderful death! What a glorious death!]
[I never thought the plot would turn out like this! It's really great! ]
[Tyrant Godfather, you are my God! Please kneel down before me!]
Hearing Su Qiqi's exaggerated cry, the emperor smiled knowingly.
God? That should be a good evaluation, right?
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