Minglan had always wondered who would kill the eldest wife, and in her opinion, killing the eldest lady was completely to help her get rid of her.

If you have a grudge against the eldest lady, you will never have this kindness, and those who feel sorry for her can't be ruthless.

There are not many people who feel sorry for the eldest wife, except for the eldest lord who is released, it is estimated that there is only one Zhu family.

But the Zhu family also pointed to Gu Yinlan and turned over, and he would definitely not be stupid enough to attack the eldest wife, and the hatred of killing his mother would not be shared.

Therefore, except for the Zhu family, the eldest master is released, and he may not know the news of the eldest wife's death at this time, let alone poison her.

It was the death of the eldest wife that became a mystery that Minglan couldn't figure out.

Si'er's words made her suddenly brightened, and her mouth suddenly opened.

It's not a pity that the eldest lady died, but it was her own daughter who killed her, how could she not be embarrassed, and what made people even more angry was that Gu Yinlan sent someone to poison the eldest wife, and also planted the blame for her, so that she could carry this black cauldron!

For the sake of glory and wealth, even her own mother was poisoned to death, what else did she dare not do?

Thinking of the backer behind Gu Yinlan, Minglan's lips pursed into a straight line.

There was no word all the way, and after half an hour, the carriage stopped in front of the Yongguo Mansion.

Minglan was dressed in a plain skirt, Bizhu was wearing goose yellow, and Si'er was wearing a pale pink skirt, so she didn't get off the carriage.

In front of the Yongguo Mansion stood two mighty lions, but they were tied with white silk, which added a bit of sadness.

After Bizhu got out of the carriage, she helped Minglan down, and the little maid behind her gave the condolence gift, and the maid of the Yongguo Mansion did not have a smile on her face, like a mourner.

Seeing that they were leaving the palace to send condolences, the little servants were obviously stunned, and then hurriedly entered the palace to say goodbye.

The maid politely led Minglan into the mansion, just stepped through the gate of the Wei Mansion, and after walking a few steps, she saw a maid helping a noble lady to come over, the noble lady wiped her eyes with a handkerchief, and the maid reminded, "The princess has a heart." ”

The noble lady removed the veil, and Minglan saw her face clearly, she was extremely beautiful, but her face was haggard, not mourning, more of a dead heart, empty and godless.

Minglan looked at her, she also looked at Minglan, at first there was no expression on her face, the maid said goodbye to the princess of the princess, her face obviously fluctuated, and her eyes like a pool of stagnant water had some ripples.

Minglan wondered in her heart, and she couldn't help but glance back.

It just so happened that when she turned back, the noble lady also turned back.

The eyes are facing each other.

Minglan blinked again, did Princess Jin take the wrong medicine in this life, and actually looked at her again and again.

In her previous life, she had seen her twice, and she didn't even look at her more, but this time she didn't just look at it, she also turned back......

Bizhu looked strange, and when she saw that the noble lady was out of the Yongguo Mansion, she couldn't help but ask, "Does the princess recognize her?"

Minglan shrugged, "She is the princess of Jin, the side concubine of the first prince." ”

Nineteen years ago, half a month before the sudden death of the first prince, she was proud of the princess's pampering, killed the prince's side concubine, angered the first prince, and was demoted to a side concubine.

It's just that after the sudden death of the first prince, the first emperor posthumously named the first prince as the king of Jin, remembering that she was pregnant with the former prince's widow and hoped that she would give birth to the emperor's eldest grandson, so he gave her the identity of a concubine.

The first prince passed away, she has been widowed, almost without leaving the house, gradually everyone forgot about her, I didn't expect her to come to the Yongguo Mansion in person to mourn.

In her previous life, Minglan had only seen Princess Jin twice, one of which was still in Liwangfu, at a wooden bridge, she collided with Princess Jin, causing the purse in her hand to fall into the lake.

She asked someone to pick it up, but she didn't blame it, but said, "It's okay, it's just a purse, just forget it." ”

After speaking, he left in a hurry.

The purse, she finally asked someone to scoop it up, it was filled with vanilla, and there was a piece of paper in it, but it was soaked in water, and the handwriting was blurred.

The first time he didn't speak, and the second time he bumped into her, this is all Minglan's memories of Princess Jin.

But it doesn't add up to the same as the glance that Princess Fang Caijin looked back at her.

I don't know if she felt that something was wrong, Minglan felt that Princess Jin had something to say to her.

Not to mention the eight poles, she and Princess Jin can't beat them with eight hundred poles.

Shaking his head, Minglan threw Princess Jin out of her mind, and over there, the expected discussion came:

"Killed our master, and has the face to come to the Yongguo Mansion to worship, who rarely leaves the incense on the palace?!"

"That is, the third master died unjustly, and he is not afraid that he will turn into a powerful ghost and come to ask for ......his life. ”

Those voices were very low, but they deliberately walked behind them, so that others could not hear them, and Minglan and Bizhu could hear them clearly.

Minglan's face did not change, Bizhu was timid, her face was pale with fright, she clutched Minglan's cloud sleeves tightly, and she didn't dare to open her eyes.

Minglan hooked his lips and sneered, "Don't be afraid, there are no ghosts in this world at all, even if you want to look for it, it's not looking for me, what are you afraid of?"

She sat upright, and she was afraid of such a little trick, didn't the Yongguo Mansion just want to force her to be angry, everyone was on the side of the weak, she came to worship, but the Yongguo Mansion was unhappy, and she didn't know how to be counted down when she went back.

The more she wants to see her make a fool of herself, the more she has to be generous.

them off!

The mourning hall is located in the main hall of the main courtyard, and when you get a little closer, you can smell the smell of burning paper money, and in the main hall, the sound of crying is sad.

When she stepped into the house, she received a few cold glances from ice blades, and when Minglan looked over, she saw a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, and an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, wearing linen and filial piety, and burning paper money in a copper basin.

Obviously, it was a pair of children of the third master of the Yongguo Mansion.

Minglan sighed in her heart, thinking of her father's disappearance, she had a restless sleep and food in those days, and their father was already lying in the cold coffin, and he could no longer see his smiling face.

Retracting his sympathetic eyes, Minglan looked at the coffin containing the third master of the Yongguo Mansion, and the little servant on the side handed the incense to Minglan.

Minglan put on the incense according to the etiquette, and the eldest lady of the Yongguo Mansion came over and said, "The princess is here to leave the palace and want to give me an explanation to the Yongguo Mansion?"

Hand over?

Minglan frowned almost imperceptibly, and said lightly, "When the prince and they went to the imperial tomb to open the coffin for an autopsy, I didn't go with me, and I don't know the cause and effect, I can't give it to me, I just came to mourn on behalf of the palace, the third master of the palace and the third uncle broke into the whip formation together, I think the relationship is the best, and the third uncle will ...... to take care of himself." ”

As he spoke, Minglan's voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes widened a little.

Yuque ......

Over there, the young man who was kneeling on the ground and burning paper money exclaimed, "Mother, something is jumping over!"