Wu Zuo came soon.
The wound on Meng Zhuoer's hand had also been bandaged. She stood up and said to Zuo, "Excuse me, sir, take a look. This white jade hair has Miss Wu's fingerprints on it."
Chen Xiang's face changed with horror.
Meng Zhuoer smiled: "As you, the maid, said, I accidentally broke it when I was playing with it, so there must be my fingerprints on it. White jade porcelain will be damaged as long as it is touched by others. Leave fingerprints behind.”
Chenxiang was panicked and couldn't speak for a while, so she could only look for help at Yue Zhichen.
No matter how stupid Yue Zhichen was, he knew everything when he saw Chen Xiang's helpless expression, and his face suddenly turned pale.
He was actually played by a little palace maid.
After being instructed, Zuo immediately put on special gloves for inspection, and then compared Meng Zhuoer's fingerprints before saying, "There are only two people's fingerprints on it, but there is no fingerprint of Miss Meng."
"Two people's fingerprints?" Meng Zhuoer snorted, "Since this thing is precious, others cannot touch it casually. I guess the fingerprints of these two people are that maid and our noble second prince."
Yue Zhichen's face turned pale, he turned around and gave Chen Xiang a vicious look.
Chen Xiang was so frightened that she immediately knelt on the ground.
At this point, Meng Zhuoer did not end the matter. She continued to ask Zuo: "Look at this white jade sheep. There are no traces of cleaning. Just now, the maid said that she took the white jade sheep hair to clean it, so she broke it when she touched it. of.
I want to see if I met this lady by chance or if I had a plan. "
She asked this deliberately. After all, if Chen Xiang had really cleaned the pen, there would be no Yue Zhichen's fingerprints on it.
"Meng Zhuo'er, that's enough." Yue Zhichen couldn't bear it anymore and roared angrily, "Are you deliberately embarrassing this palace? Now that you are innocent, what else do you want."
He lost his temper, and the veins on his face popped out, as if he was going to hit someone in the next second.
Meng Zhuoer laughed out loud: "What His Highness said is really interesting. People who don't know this might think you are the one who is wronged.
Didn't you say you want the truth? Otherwise, you will send me to His Majesty. Then I will naturally prove my innocence and let them investigate to the end. Is there anything wrong with this? Why are you so angry? "
She smiled slightly, "Do you want to protect your bed-warming maid, or do you want to face and admit that you are indeed a blind idiot?"
"Meng Zhuoer, you..."
He clenched his fists angrily, and just as he was about to take a step forward, the calm man suddenly looked at him coldly.
Yue Zhichen stopped abruptly, not daring to act recklessly.
Wu Zuo looked at several people from left to right, and for a moment he didn't know whether to continue checking.
This won't offend anyone, right?
"If you continue, I will be responsible for any consequences."
Yue Zhiting spoke indifferently.
"...Yes, Your Highness."
Wu Zuo was frightened and continued to check.
Yue Zhichen looked at Meng Zhuoer, his eyes almost bulging out, extremely fierce.
Meng Zhuoer turned a blind eye, folded his hands on his chest, and slowly looked at the koudan that he had just made the day before.
Apart from anything else, this crystal grape purple really complements her skin tone. It's amazing that Xiang Lian can create this color.
After the inspection, Wu Zuo said: "There are indeed no traces of cleaning on it. It is visually estimated that this white jade sheep has not been cleaned at all in the past seven days."
"Oh my god, seven days?" Meng Zhuoer covered her mouth and laughed, "Your Highness, your maid seems to cut corners on daily life. Even I, who don't like writing, clean the brushes I use every time. …Or is it that, Your Highness, you are not very knowledgeable, so you don’t use a pen much?”
"Meng Zhuoer, what do you mean? Are you slandering my Highness?" Yue Zhichen became angry, "I advise you not to be too arrogant. Do you think some people will really protect you? Don't think too highly of yourself."
Yue Zhiting's brows moved, and her eyes took on a sarcastic look, but she still did not speak.
Meng Zhuoer naturally brought the "some people" mentioned by Yue Zhichen to her grandfather, without thinking too much, and said sarcastically: "I am so delicate and pretty, there are naturally many people who want to protect me, and I don't make any noise. Zhang, it’s just to let His Highness see the facts clearly.”
She curled her lips, "Is it possible that even now, Your Highness, you still think that your bed-warming maid is some little white flower who doesn't understand the world?"
Yue Zhichen felt that he was going to be humiliated. He should blame Chen Xiang for everything.
He was so angry that he kicked him directly.
Chenxiang was kicked to the point where she was lying on her back, screaming in pain, but she still ignored the transgression and immediately endured the pain and knelt on the ground: "Your Highness, please forgive me. I was wrongly paying attention. Please forgive me."
"Spare your life? You actually do these insidious things while working for me, bringing shame on me. How can you let me get around you?"
Yue Zhichen changed his face faster than turning the page of a book. He had attacked Meng Zhuoer for this maid before, with a look of deep affection, but in the blink of an eye, this agarwood was worse than the lowest palace servant.
"You bitch, you actually lied to me..."
Yue Zhichen was so angry that he punched and kicked Chenxiang in front of so many people, and slapped Chenxiang hard on the face.
But after all, she was once the closest pillow person, even if another palace maid made a mistake, she would not beat her to death like this.
Meng Zhuoer looked at it with cold eyes and smiled coldly.
In Yue Zhichen, she saw the shadow of Meng Xiangyi.
He was just like Meng Xiangyi beating Qin Meizhen, but he was using violence to cover up his incompetence in order to lose face in the eyes of others.
Even though Chen Xiang had bad intentions, Yue Zhichen blindly listened to her words and speculated on her with the most malicious thoughts based on his prejudice against her.
Isn't this just ignorance?
At this moment, Yue Zhichen, who was busy beating Chen Xiang, also saw the sneer on Meng Zhuoer's lips, and felt even more embarrassed, so he attacked Chen Xiang even harder.
Meng Zhuoer had no interest in continuing to watch Yue Zhichen beating the bed-warming girl, so he turned around and asked Wu Zuo to go back first.
After all, something even more cruel and embarrassing is coming later, and Meng Zhuoer doesn't want to implicate innocent people.
Chenxiang was beaten half to death, with nosebleeds all over her face. At first she wanted to run away and beg for mercy, but now she was completely speechless and fainted.
"Your Highness, it's almost done. It's time for us to get to the point that belongs to us."
Meng Zhuoer reminded him to be gentle.
Yue Zhichen's face turned red with anger, and he said coldly: "The main topic? What is the main topic? Do you still want to attack me?"
He said sarcastically, "Meng Zhuo'er, you're good enough. Don't be too proud. This is the palace, and this is the world of our father and the king. Now that we have restored your innocence, and beat the maid half to death to vent your anger, you deserve it no matter what." Are you satisfied?"
Meng Zhuoer had a question mark on her face when she heard this. She thought it was funny: "His Highness beat a palace maid like a madman. Isn't it because this palace maid deceived you and made you lose face?
Your Highness said it as if this man was fighting for me. And in the final analysis, the reason why such an incident occurred was not because of His Highness's prejudice against the courtiers and his own incompetence, like an... imbecile. "
