Chapter 1873: Let's look at the evidence
Mrs. Ding was also holding her breath in her heart, she coughed, and said to Ding Shangshu: "Master, Lan Ling was not bullied by Lan Jiao once or twice, Lan Ling is smart and rarely talks, but you also see how ruthless Lan Jiao is, if it weren't for Miao'er rushing over, what Lan Ling is like, you can think of it." β
Ding Mengliang just wanted to speak, but Aunt Liu gave him a look, and Ding Mengliang quickly shut up.
Ding Shangshu thought for a while and said, "I will punish Lan Jiao for this." Then he said to Xuan Miao'er: "Miao'er sit down and talk." β
Xuan Miao'er pulled Ding Lanling and sat next to Ding Mengliang's hand.
Aunt Liu looked at Ding Shangshu and said, "Master, look at this, isn't Meng Liang's voice bad and he can't speak, do you want to wait for a while?"
If you wait for a while, this matter may pass, and if this thing Ding Shangshu is handed over to the emperor, there will be no room for maneuver.
Ding Shangshu looked at Xuan Miao'er: "Miao'er, it's not that I'm biased, you can also see it, there is really no way to confront each other now, but don't worry, I promise to treat them fairly, and when Meng Liang recovers from his illness, I will definitely give them an explanation." β
Xuan Miao'er looked at Ding Shangshu with a smile and said: "Uncle Ding doesn't have to wait, Lan Ling's manuscripts are not all at home, so Ding Gongzi's miscellaneous notes are not complete at all, there are still some parts of our family, many of them are the key points, and the manuscripts over there are also mixed with the content of this side, I will let Qianmo go back and bring my father with me, and the truth of this matter will be revealed." β
Xuan Miaoer didn't say Mr. Wang's, because Mr. Wang was not there, and he couldn't go to his room to rummage around without permission, if he came back, it would be delayed for a few days, and there would still be trouble, anyway, those in his own family were enough as evidence, so he wouldn't involve Mr. Wang.
Especially Mr. Wang seems to have a personal relationship with Ding Lanling, so it is best not to let him get involved in this matter, lest Ding Lanling will look at the relationship between the two with kindness in the future.
When Aunt Liu heard Xuan Miao'er's words, she was shocked, what was going on? Why aren't these all? Ding Lanling, this little hoof, actually learned to play with her heart's eyes? But now she can't say it anymore, otherwise she will not be able to get out of it.
Ding Shangshu didn't expect this, in fact, he hoped that Ding Mengliang would write these things by himself, but he had to admit that this was a bit like Ding Lanling's ways, but he was still willing to believe Ding Mengliang, or if there was no evidence, even if he had wronged Ding Lanling, he would compensate elsewhere in the future, such as a dowry or something.
But now that people have said the evidence, they still have to take a look: "Then let Qianmo go." β
Xuan Miaoer instructed Qianluo to go out and inform Qianmohui Hewan Village, and took Xuan Wentao over by the way.
Ding Mengliang couldn't sit still at this time, he kept looking at Aunt Liu, but Aunt Liu didn't look at him.
His forehead began to sweat, and he wiped it with his sleeve.
Xuan Miao'er looked at Ding Mengliang and asked casually, "Is Ding Gongzi very hot?"
Ding Mengliang nervously forgot that he couldn't speak, and shook his head: "It's not hot, I'm ......" Speaking of this, he quickly shut up, he was really panicked.
Xuan Miao'er looked at Ding Mengliang in surprise: "Isn't Ding Gongzi's throat bad and he can't speak?
Ding Shangshu also saw the problem at this time, and he also suspected that Ding Mengliang was the ghost, and he was also disappointed, he still hoped that it was a man who would be promising, what use did you say Ding Lanling would do again?
Ding Mengliang waved his hand nervously, and said in a deliberately hoarse voice: "I'm for a while, for a while." After saying that, he coughed violently.
Xuan Miao'er waited for Ding Mengliang to finish coughing: "Ding Gongzi doesn't know, Xinjing next to me knows a little about medical skills, Ding Gongzi is so serious, it's not okay to hold on, let Xinjing show you." β
After she finished speaking, she made a gesture to Xin Jing to let Ding Mengliang speak, and Xin Jing comprehended.
Xinjing stepped forward: "Ding Gongzi, I'll give you a pulse check." "Because they are quiet, they don't have a deed of sale, so they don't have to call themselves slaves or maids for this unofficial Ding Mengliang.
Ding Mengliang doesn't want Xinjing to be diagnosed and treated now, because he is not sick: "It's okay, it's an old problem." β
Xuan Miao'er looked at Ding Shangshu: "Uncle Ding, what do you see here?"
Ding Shangshu looked at Ding Mengliang: "Since your sister-in-law is kind, you can let your heart calm down." β
Ding Mengliang stretched out his hand and put it on the table.
Xin Jing's hand was on Ding Mengliang's wrist, and then his fingers were slightly upward, pressing on an acupoint on Ding Mengliang's arm.
After diagnosing the pulse, Xin Jing said to Ding Shangshu: "Lord Shangshu, Ding Gongzi is not sick. β
Ding Mengliang still pretended to speak hard: "Why am I not sick?"
But after saying that, Ding Mengliang felt that his arm was numb and he couldn't lift it, as if that arm was not his own.
He tried several times, but there was no response, and the feeling frightened her, and he grabbed Xinjing's arm with his other hand: "What did you do to me? Why can't I move my arm?"
Xinjing looked at him innocently: "What Ding Gongzi said, Xinjing didn't understand." β
Ding Mengliang's numbness became even stronger, as if his whole arm had fallen off, he couldn't lift it up and put it down, he didn't care about anything he didn't say, and said loudly to Ding Shangshu: "Grandfather, you have to be the master of your grandson, Xuan Miao'er They want to harm me, I don't know what evil magic Xinjing used for me, I can't do it well." β
Xuan Miao'er looked at Ding Mengliang with a smile: "I don't understand what you say, but I don't understand why you have a good voice, you have to pretend that you can't speak, are you afraid to speak?"
Ding Mengliang's hand became more and more serious, and he really panicked: "Xuan Miao'er, don't pretend, Xinjing will use poison, don't think I don't know, what poison did you give me?" He still knew about Xuan Miao'er.
Xuan Miao'er looked at Ding Shangshu: "Uncle Ding, Ding Gongzi is talking very slippery." β
Ding Shangshu saw the means of Xuan Miao'er in this matter, and he also wanted to protect his grandson, but now things are all clear, if he protects the shortness now, what will it become when it spreads?
"Meng Liang, you can admit your business now, don't wait a while for your little master to come with evidence, you are even more ugly. Ding Shangshu looked at his grandson who was not angry and said.
Ding Mengliang shook his head: "Grandfather, don't listen to them, this is what I wrote myself, I read all the books in your study, and I also went to the surrounding villages to investigate the records, which I summarized by myself, and it has nothing to do with others." β
Xuan Miao'er looked at Ding Lanling: "Lan Ling, since Ding Gongzi can speak, then you can confront each other." β
At this time, Ding Mengliang suddenly felt that his arm seemed to be healed, could it be that he was nervous and numb? But what now? He couldn't confront Ding Lanling.
He looked at Ding Shangshu: "Grandfather, you have to believe me, I am the eldest grandson of our family, and I am the faΓ§ade of our family." β