Old Madam Qi called out "Yuanzhang".

But Qi Yuanzhang ignored her.

She didn't feel a little annoyed, paced back and forth, and started a seizure at Jiang: "What are you still doing in a daze, take Xiao Wu out!"

But Jiang ignored her.

She was angry, and she dragged Taiwei with a blue face: "Okay, well, one or two wings are hard, and now they all take my words as a deaf ear." With the strength of her subordinates, Old Madam Qi was about to drag Taiwei out, but Taiwei's arm twisted, and somehow she got out of her hands.

She looked at her granddaughter in surprise, like looking at a monster: "Presumptuous things, dare to struggle! Whoever allowed you to come in, don't get out quickly!"

However, before the words fell, Jiang Shi was already in front of her.

Taiwei moved closer to her father.

"Who did the third sister kill?" she lowered her voice, "Could it be Chen Jingting?"

At this moment, her eyes were full of calmness, and there was no trace of disguise.

Qi Yuanzhang finally spoke up and asked the Jiang family to send Old Madam Qi back to Minghe Hall. Old Madam Qi was taken aback when she heard this, but naturally she was unwilling, and refused to move with a cold face.

He didn't say a word, just stood there staring at her, until she was so hairy that she had to go.

In the house, only the father and daughter were left.

Sanniang's body, without a soul, is just a lump of meat. Outside, the sky was white, and soon even the wind was hot.

There was a faint rancid smell in the air.

Taiwei took a step back.

She didn't like the smell.

When she was dying in her previous life, she was powerless and unable to move, as if only her sense of smell was good. There she lay there, surrounded by nothing but the dead, and the dying men.

Everyone has a dead air wrapped around them.

The gloomy stench was overwhelming and suffocating.

She frowned, "Father." ”

"You're not a little bold. Qi Yuanzhang found a chair and sat down and coughed twice.

She didn't refute, just asked, "Does Aunt Zhao know?"

Aunt Zhao is Qi Jin's biological mother, and she only has one daughter, Qi Jin, so she must be sad.

Qi Yuanzhang sat there with a strange tone: "I don't know if I will meet her." ”

Taiwei was silent for a moment, and finally asked, "What's wrong?"

Qi Yuanzhang looked up at her, and made a puzzled sound from his nose: "Huh?"

Taiwei put her clothes off, squatted down on the spot, took out a handkerchief to wrap her palm, and looked at Sanniang's eyes, ears, mouth and nose. Pupils, tongues, bloodstains –

There are also bruises on the neck.

It is a trace of hanging.

She withdrew her hand and looked up at Qi Yuanzhang: "Grandmother kept saying that the third sister was looking for death, could it be that it was actually someone from the Yongding Marquis Mansion who hanged the third sister?"

Qi Yuanzhang waved his hand and asked her to stand up and speak.

"Your grandmother doesn't know more than you do. ”

Taiwei didn't answer.

Qi Yuanzhang said: "You are different from the past. ”

Taiwei took off the handkerchief, crumpled it indiscriminately and threw it on the ground: "My daughter has grown up, so naturally she is not the same as in the past." ”

Qi Yuanzhang shook his head and stood up: "Maybe it's because of this." ”

He walked towards the closed window, leaving only a back for Taiwei.

is still upright, still like a young man's figure, but the shadow reflected by the candlelight is inexplicably full of vicissitudes.

Short, not tall.

He suddenly said: "Chen Jingting is not dead. ”

Taiwei listened to her grandmother's words, and thought that Chen Jingting must be dead, but she never expected him to say that Chen Jingting was not dead. Surprised, she said the truth with a stunned eye: "It's a pity." ”

Qi Yuanzhang turned around when he heard this, nodded and said, "That's right, it's a pity." ”

Sanniang had murderous intentions towards Chen Jingting, but she acted in no order. She obviously had a thousand ways to finish him quietly, but she just took a knife to stab him. ”

Qi Yuanzhang sighed.

"This stupid boy grew up with brocade clothes and jade food, and the heaviest thing he has ever taken is probably the embroidery needle, and he suddenly changed his killing weapon, where will he call. ”

She stabbed someone, but she didn't know how to check it, so she hurriedly thought that she was going to die, but she gave her life, but she couldn't take Chen Jingting to die together. ”

Qi Yuanzhang's eyes looking at Sanniang's corpse were extremely complicated.

Taiwei's mood also became complicated.

She couldn't help but think of her past self.

Because she was unwilling to obey her grandmother's order to marry her cousin, she raised a candlestick and knocked his head on the "wedding night", thinking that she had killed someone.

They are just the same stupidity, the same panic, the same despair.

She looked at the gorgeous clothes on Sanniang's body, but she couldn't remember what the original Sanniang looked like.

Between them, it is not an exaggeration to say that they are strangers.

Her memory of Sanniang is so thin that it almost doesn't exist. However, in that thin memory, Sanniang will endure Chen Jingting's flowers, wine, and concubines, illegitimate children everywhere, and live for a long time.

But the Sanniang in front of her collapsed after marrying into the Yongding Marquis Mansion within a few months.

Is it because of the words she said that inadvertently changed Sanniang's fate?

That day, Aunt Zhao came to ask her about Chen Jingting, and she said something that was not quite the same as the rumors, so she made Sanniang angry, not only did not listen, but also reprimanded her in turn.

But after getting married, she and Chen Jingting shared the same bed, and she should always know what kind of person Chen Jingting is.

She was reminded but still had to jump into the fire pit, but she was afraid that she would regret it even more.

It is not easy to endure this kind of thing, and regret is fatal.

Taiwei was so cranky and distraught that she suddenly heard her father say something strange to herself.

He said—

"Sanniang's funeral, you will deal with it. ”

Taiwei was in a trance, thinking that he had misheard.

There are all the elders in the family, how can it be her turn to deal with Sanniang's funeral? Grandmother, mother, even Aunt Zhao and Aunt Cui, are all more suitable than her, right?

What's more, there is also the second sister Qi Ying in front of her.

"Why?" asked Taiwei suspiciously, "why do you want to give it to me?"

Qi Yuanzhang rubbed the plain jade wrench in his hand, but there was no clue on his face, and he did not answer her words.

Although Chen Jingting is still alive at the moment, his injuries are not light, and no one knows how long he can live. The Marquis of Yongding sent Sanniang back late at night, what do you say he is for?"

Tai lowered his eyes slightly: "It's intimidation." ”

Qi Yuanzhang bowed slightly: "Even if Chen Jingting is not dead, the Yongding Marquis Mansion will not let the Qi family go; if Chen Jingting turns around and dies, then the Yongding Marquis will definitely want the entire Qi family to bury his son." Naturally, it's hard to say whether he can do it, but he will definitely try. As long as he doesn't give up, this matter will always be a problem. ”

"It is because I may enter the palace at any time today. He paused and continued, "Sanniang's business, let you be a sister to send her on her last journey." ”