Su Ruotang glanced at the maids in the room.
Aunt Ran was extremely clever and blessed her body. "Third Princess, Master, you have been busy all night. I will prepare some food for you."
After saying this, she left with the room full of maids.
Ren Le is unambiguous at critical moments.
He pulled Changfeng and chased him out: "Mommy, I want to eat meat dumplings..."
Seeing everyone retreating, Su Ruotang said slowly, "Your wife took off the clothes of the concubine."
What?
The Minister of War's eyes were filled with question marks.
Su Ruotang Yun Danfeng added lightly: "He also took off the clothes of Xiao Dengzi, the eunuch of Xianqing Palace."
thump--
The Minister of War did not stand firm and fell directly to the ground.
He hurriedly got up and looked at Su Ruotang in shock, "My wife took off... No, no, whose clothes did my wife take off?"
Su Ruotang held her chin in her hand and emphasized casually, "Concubine Wan and Little Dengzi are in the pavilion."
Minister of War: "!!!"
His eyes darkened.
There are only four words in my mind——
My life is at an end!
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty..."
"Don't worry, your wife just took off their clothes and didn't do anything else."
The Minister of War wanted to faint.
He took off the clothes of the concubine and the eunuch and placed them in the pavilion.
This... If you want to do other things, then you can't send the two of them to bed?
It’s over!
His son is really going to be an orphan this time.
He could no longer be a widow and had to be buried with his wife.
"Please give the third prince a clear path!" The Minister of the Ministry of War knelt down with a plop, grabbing the hem of Su Ruotang's clothes and crying with tears streaming down his face.
Su Ruotang stretched out his hand and tugged, but failed to pull out the hem of his clothes.
Her forehead jumped: "Let go first."
A grown man in his thirties or forties imitating a child holding onto someone's clothes and crying. This scene is simply too jarring for the eyes.
The Secretary of the Ministry of War tightened his grip: "Don't let go."
If it gets loose, you'll die.
Su Ruotang: "..."
She reached out helplessly and pinched her eyebrows: "Father, I believe in my mother."
When she left the house, the royal secret guard sent a message, and the father quietly touched the bed of his mother and concubine.
The Minister of War sobbed: "Then my wife..."
Su Ruotang: "Mrs. Ran was controlled by Su Muyao using Gu insects. Just apologize."
"Plea for forgiveness while carrying a thorn bush?" The old face of the Minister of War was wrinkled.
Su Ruotang: "...This is your business, you decide for yourself."
After finishing her words, she stood up and said, "Ren Le will stay in your house tonight."
The Secretary of the Ministry of War let go of his hand and wiped his tears, "Thank you, Third Princess."
After sending Su Ruotang out of the house, he carried his old face on his arm and got into the imperial study.
The next day.
The Minister of the Ministry of War took sick leave early in the morning.
Not long after Su Ruotang and Mo Rongyan got up, Shen Shi walked in with a strange look on his face, "Your Highness, the third prince's concubine."
"The Minister of War went to the palace to apologize."
Mo Rongyan was twisting Su Ruotang's hair when he heard this and asked casually: "Why did you invite me?"
Shen Shi was silent for a moment and considered his words, "He took off his shirt, knelt in the imperial study with a thorn stick on his back, and cried to His Majesty about the murder of his wife."
Su Ruotang blinked: "Didn't the father drive him out?"
Shen Shi: "He is holding His Majesty's thigh."
Su Ruotang: "..."
Face is a good thing, but it is a pity that the Minister of War does not have it.
Mo Ronyan raised his hand and pressed his temple: "Tang'er, come with me to the palace."
When the two came to the palace, they met Gao Hai waiting at the entrance of the palace.
Seeing the two of them, he came up to them with a smile, "Your Highness, the third prince and concubine, Your Majesty asked the old slave to take you to the imperial study."
Mo Rongyan and Su Ruotang followed Gao Hai to the imperial study room.
Just standing at the door, I heard crying from inside, "Your Majesty, why don't you kidnap me..."
Su Ruotang looked confused and asked Mo Rongyan: "How did he pass the imperial examination in the first place?"
Mo Ronyan was not surprised: "I'm crying shamelessly."
Gao Hai suppressed a smile and explained: "In the imperial examination, three people got the same score."
"The Secretary of the Ministry of War stood out among the three just by crying."
"However, his ability is indeed quite strong."
After Gao Hai finished speaking, Emperor Wu Shun's cold voice came, "Come in."
He quickly suppressed a smile and gently pushed open the palace door.
Stepping into the imperial study room, Su Ruotang was completely stunned.
Emperor Wu Shun was sitting behind the desk, with Liu Wanyue sitting next to him.
Beside the desk, the Minister of the Ministry of War, wearing a white lining, hugged Emperor Wu Shun's thigh and cried with snot and tears flowing down his face.
It makes a person sad when he sees it and sheds tears when he hears it.
Su Ruotang's eyes twitched.
Mo Rongyan's voice was calm: "The Minister of the Ministry of War is jokingly called a crybaby by his wife."
Crying bag?
Su Ruotang raised her eyebrows.
This title is very suitable for the Minister of War.
The Minister of War turned his head and looked at Mo Ronyan sadly.
Those eyes filled with tears clearly contained a sentence of accusation——
You actually eavesdropped on what was going on in my room!
Mo Rongyan looked calm: "Zilinwei accidentally found it."
Liu Wanyue's eyes were a little red, and the depression in her heart was somewhat dispelled by the nickname of Minister of the Ministry of War.
She pressed the end of her eyes: "Tang'er, are Sister Ran okay?"
Su Ruotang hummed softly: "Don't worry, concubine, I'm fine."
"She was poisoned by Su Muyao. Every move she made after entering the palace was controlled by Su Muyao through the poison. It was not her intention."
Liu Wanyue let out a long sigh: "Mother and Concubine know that what happened yesterday has nothing to do with Sister Ran."
Emperor Wu Shun felt his scalp numb when he heard his beloved concubine sigh.
