Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

"This matter involves many things. You, Xiaokui, and him. It is normal for the Duke to come to the palace to discuss it together."

Song Tingran asked a servant to bring the ointment and handed it to Chen Xiangyuan.

He took it, opened it casually, and applied it on his face without caring.

Like sitting on pins and needles.

Every minute and every second is suffering.

"Chen Xiangyuan, let's go to the palace gate and wait for Xiaokui. This way, we can know any news as soon as possible."

"it is good."

He tied up the carriage and drove all the way towards the palace. The carriage was so fast and fast that Song Tingran didn't dare to sit on it even with soft cushions. She used her hands to support herself, half sitting and half hanging in the air.

"Uu——"

With the driver's sound, the carriage stopped, and Song Tingran quickly got out of the carriage.

She couldn't stand up straight in the carriage, and bending down was dangerous and tiring. She had already almost become unbearable.

"Miss Song, are you okay?" Chen Xiangyuan also noticed her discomfort just now, but he was so anxious that he could do nothing.

"It's okay. Is this the entrance to the palace?"

Song Tingran looked at the majestic palace gate in front of her, feeling awe even though she couldn't see inside.

"Well, this is the outermost palace gate. It's heavily guarded. We can't get in."

Chen Xiangyuan asked, he was a little afraid that Song Tingran would break in.

Song Tingran just nodded and waited quietly.

The guards who were originally guarding were still looking at Chen Xiangyuan and Song Tingran with eager eyes. Seeing that they were so calm, they didn't care.

When the sun rose to its highest point, Song Tingran felt that her legs were no longer hers. The palace door opened and a group of people walked out.

She didn't recognize the few people who led the way out, but Chen Xiangyuan beside her was subconsciously afraid.

"Miss Song, the person at the front is my mother, the Duke."

"Ah."

When the Duke passed by Chen Xiangyuan, he didn't even look at him. He looked at Song Tingran again, walked straight over, got on the carriage, and left.

Chen Yuekui looked very tired and was always tense.

"Xiao Kui!"

"Sister Ran, brother Xiangyuan."

Chen Yuekui walked over, her behavior not too intimate. She waited for the adults to leave one by one, and then she truly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xiao Kui, how are you? Are you okay?" Song Tingran asked worriedly.

"From last night to now, the empress has not slept a wink. We have sufficient evidence. The prime minister has been formally submitted to Jing Zhaoyin for in-depth interrogation. We don't need to worry about the rest."

"Great, great." Song Tingran and Chen Xiangyuan were both happy.

Another group of people came out of the palace gate, all wearing armor. At first glance, they were the palace guards. Chen Yuekui's expression suddenly changed.

"No, what can I do?"

Chen Xiangyuan: "What's wrong, sister, you don't look good. Let's get in the carriage and go home first."

"The empress is very suspicious. The prime minister bit Xiang Yin's sister to death by pretending to be a woman. Although the evidence points to the prime minister, this matter is a thorn in the empress's heart. Those people who passed by just now are the empress' personal guards."

"Oops!" Chen Xiangyuan clenched his fists, "These personal guards can't be..."

"What is it?" Song Tingran asked.

"Grave digging."

"Let's follow over and have a look."

"No, the Prime Minister has not yet been convicted and sentenced. We were too conspicuous in the past. If we are caught with something, all we have done will be over."

The three of them are all worried here. This empress' personal guard is very fast and does things steadily and ruthlessly, and cannot be stopped.

Song Tingran thought for a while and said, "Let's find a corpse and put it in Moxiang Embroidery Workshop. Didn't you set up a memorial tablet? Just say that you missed your family, so you moved the grave."

"That's a solution. I'll find someone to handle it. At most, I'll be punished by my mother. I'm not afraid of family law."

As soon as he finished speaking, a carriage stopped here, and the steward of the Duke's Mansion came down.

"Miss Kui, Master Yuan, and this Miss Song, the Duke has invited us."

"Did mother say what happened?"

The housekeeper shook his head and treated Chen Yuekui very respectfully.

Chen Yuekui was thinking about that incident and asked the housekeeper to wait, but the next second many servants from the Duke's mansion gathered around him.

The butler still looked respectful and said: "Miss, the Duke is anxious and has specifically ordered me to take you and your friends back, so as not to embarrass me."

They said it was an invitation, but in fact they were put on a carriage. Song Tingran also wanted to give it a try.

But at this juncture, if a fight really breaks out, the Empress will probably be alarmed.

After finally reaching this point, trouble happened again.

There were only three people in the carriage, Song Tingran, Chen Yuekui, and Chen Xiangyin. The carriage was followed by people from the Duke's Mansion, which looked very spectacular.

Song Tingran closed the car door, lowered his voice, and said in a voice that only three people could hear: "At this point, his affairs must not be discovered, otherwise everyone will die and the prime minister will turn over."

Chen Yuekui: "Well, then I really can't spare the time to find someone to prepare another corpse. What if the empress's personal guards open the coffin and it's empty inside?"

"I just said that it was dug out later and cremated. I just made up any excuse and said it was thrown into the sea."

Chen Xiangyuan: "This reason is too lame, no one will believe it."

"Then there's no other way. Just say it's Chen Xiangyin's wish. You don't dare to tell the Duke and the Empress, so you secretly do it."

The three of them looked at each other and settled. Even if it's a lame reason, this is the best one right now.

The carriage drove directly in from the back door of the Duke's Mansion, and after getting off the carriage, it was already in the backyard of the Duke's Mansion.

The housekeeper led the way, and the three of them followed. No one knew what the Duke was going to do at this juncture.

At the door of the study, the housekeeper stopped, opened the door respectfully, and made a gesture of invitation.

Chen Yuekui walked in first, then Chen Xiangyuan, and finally Song Tingran.

The Duke is sitting upright and extremely serious.

"Mother is well." Chen Yuekui and Chen Xiangyuan said in unison.

This scene doesn't look like a family member at all. It's no different from a courtroom scene.

Song Tingran also quickly raised his hands and saluted, saying: "Well done, Your Excellency."

"Well, Miss Song Tingran, I have admired you for a long time. Please take a seat."

"Thank you, Lord Guo."

Song Tingran looked at the stool next to her. After Chen Yuekui nodded, she sat down. It was her first time here and the air pressure was too low.

It was just embarrassing that Chen Yuekui and Chen Xiangyuan did not sit down because the Duke did not speak.

Song Tingran couldn't stand up or sit down. She wanted to dig a hole and leave.

"I don't like beating around the bush, so I asked directly." The Duke paused, "Is Chen Xiangyin dead?"

Chen Yuekui showed sadness, "Mother, I also want my sister to be alive. I am afraid that the prime minister has gone crazy and slandered my sister. This is a serious crime against the Nine Clan."