Kou Bohai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart was always on the table: "I came here today, I have something to talk to Hou Ye and my nephew Qiao Mo." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Shao Mingyuan turned his head sideways and ordered the guards: "Go and ask Gongzi Qiao to come over." ”

"Yes."

The guards took the order and left, Shao Mingyuan didn't speak for a while, and Ko Bohai suddenly felt a little nervous.

Champion Hou came to the door for the first time after returning to Beijing, and he felt like a low-key, humble famous son, without the slightest sense of oppression.

"Uncle drinks tea." Shao Mingyuan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The slightly bitter tea trickled down his throat, relieving the burning throat a little.

Of course, he will have a lot of respect for his wife's relatives and friends, but when these people hurt his wife's closest relatives, then his respect is impossible.

In front of these people, he can be a junior or a champion.

For military generals, literati are already a little frightened, and when facing the first person among military generals, don't mention the feeling.

Ko Bohai moved uncomfortably, and was secretly relieved when he heard the sound of footsteps.

"Uncle." Qiao Mo walked in and saluted Ko Bohai.

If it was usual, Kou Bohai would be able to sit still, but at this time, the invisible pressure Shao Mingyuan gave him was too great, so he couldn't help but stand up, "Mo'er is here, sit down." ”

Qiao Mo sat down as he said, looked at his worried uncle, and sighed lightly in his heart.

No matter what his aunt poisoned for, his relationship with his grandfather's family will not go back after all.

"Mo'er, are you okay?"

"Thank you uncle for your concern, it's a lot better."

"That's good, that's good." Kou Bohai wanted to mention Mao's poisoning, but in the face of the two juniors, those words seemed to be blocked in his throat, and he didn't know where to start for a long time.

It's all a good thing that poisonous woman did!

"Master Hou, Mo'er, you may not know that your eldest aunt is crazy." Silence is not the way, Kou Bohai hesitated for a long time, but still said it head-on.

After speaking, his face suddenly burned with embarrassment.

His wife poisoned his nephew and became a crazy woman, he originally wanted to hide such a secret for the rest of his life, how can he say it to people? But his father told him not to hide anything from the champion Hou.

"How could my aunt be crazy?" Although he had known Mao's fate for a long time, Qiao Mo was not easy to show it, so he followed Kou Bohai's words and asked.

Kou Bohai's face turned red, and he said ashamedly: "Mo'er, it's your uncle who can't stand you, and your eldest aunt is obsessed with ghosts, and she actually poisoned you!" ”

When you open your mouth, the rest of the words are easy to say.

Kou Bohai briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter, and sighed deeply: "At present, the source of the poison is being investigated at home, but there is not much progress. I'm here today because I want you to take a look at something, and maybe you can find a breakthrough in it. ”

Qiao Mo and Shao Mingyuan glanced at each other, and then said calmly: "I don't know what my uncle wants me to see?" ”

Kou Bohai took out a neatly folded white silk handkerchief from his arms, and handed it to Qiao Mo with a solemn expression: "Mo'er, take a look at the handwriting on this handkerchief, can you recognize it?" ”

Qiao Mo took the white silk handkerchief, opened it and only glanced at it, his face changed greatly, and he lost his voice: "Big sister? ”

Even if his family suffered a tragedy, he was still calm and calm in front of others, and his tone was urgent: "Uncle, where did you get this white silk cloth?" ”

Shao Mingyuan glanced at Qiao Mo in surprise, his eyes couldn't help but fall on the white silk handkerchief, and when he touched the blood words on the handkerchief, he was stunned.

The handwriting was so familiar, he had seen it not long ago, it was his wife's letter.

"Mo'er, do you recognize the handwriting on this handkerchief?"

Qiao Mo squeezed the handkerchief tightly, his lips pale: "How can I not recognize it, this is my eldest sister Zhaozhao's handwriting!" ”

Shao Mingyuan's heart tightened, and he looked at Qiao Mo deeply.

The white silk handkerchief was given to Chenguang by Miss Li, why is the handwriting on it the same as that of his deceased wife?

"Sure enough, I didn't admit my mistake!" Kou Bohai sighed, looking dazed, "Your eldest aunt was frightened crazy, saying that she saw a female ghost outside the window on the night of the rain, and this white silk cloth was left by the female ghost." ”

"The female ghost stayed?"

"That's why it's weird. Your aunt has been saying that Zhaozhao has come to her for revenge after she went crazy, but how can there be ghosts in this world? However, the handwriting on this handkerchief is indeed obvious. We thought it was a mistake, so we came to you to check it. ”

Qiao Mo suddenly looked at Shao Mingyuan: "Zhaozhao-"

He knows the person behind the crazy aunt, it is Miss Li.

Shao Mingyuan's heart was already turbulent.

The two looked at each other, both in shock.

"Master Hou, Mo'er—" Kou Bohai spoke, interrupting the two of them looking at each other.

Qiao Mo came back to his senses and smiled reluctantly: "I'm sorry, uncle, I lost my temper for a while." ”

"It's no wonder you, it's so bizarre, could it be that there are really ghosts in this world?"

Kou Bohai asked this, and the three people in the hall fell silent for a while.

"Regarding the source of the poison, does my uncle need Ming Yuan's help?" Shao Mingyuan broke the silence.

"Well, don't bother the Hou Ye, I came today to confirm the handwriting on the handkerchief." Kou Bohai politely refused, and said to Qiao Mo, "Mo'er, your aunt is already crazy, and I hope you don't become estranged from your grandfather's family because of this incident, your grandfather and grandmother have been very uncomfortable in the past few days." ”

"Mo'er understands, please ask your uncle to tell her grandfather and grandmother, so that the two old people don't have to take it to heart."

"That's good, then I'll go back first." Kou Bohai's heart was slightly relieved, and he turned to Shao Mingyuan and said, "The ugly things in the family made Hou Ye laugh, and I hope that Hou Ye can keep it a secret on his behalf." ”

"This is natural." Shao Mingyuan's heart was messy, and he dealt with it indiscriminately.

Seeing that Kou Bohai was about to leave, Qiao Mo couldn't help but say, "Uncle, can you leave that white silk handkerchief for Mo'er?" ”

Ko Bohai hesitated.

Shao Mingyuan said quietly: "I may be able to check the source from the texture of the veil, and maybe I can solve the mystery of the female ghost." ”

When Kou Bohai heard this, he was relieved: "Okay, let's stay first, once there is news of the female ghost, I will bother the Hou Ye to pass on a word." ”

After Kou Bohai left, Qiao Mo held the white silk handkerchief and looked at Shao Mingyuan: "Master Hou said that day, the female ghost was pretended to be your subordinate by Miss Li, right?" ”

"Hmm."

"So, what about this white silk cloth?"

"I'll send someone to invite Miss Li over." Shao Mingyuan was silent for a moment, spit out such a sentence, and then said to the guard, "Go and bring the prescription that Miss Li prescribed today." ”

Qiao Zhao was a little surprised when he received the invitation, and asked Chenguang: "General Shao's illness has recurred?" ”

"No, the Shogun, I just asked you to come over."

"Well, then tell the messenger that I have something to do today, and I'll go over tomorrow."

Running the champion Hou's mansion three times a day is really a bit excessive.

"Three girls—" Chenguang pleaded.

"Go ahead." Qiao Zhao was indifferent.

As soon as Chenguang came out of the hospital, he pumped himself.

Call you cheap, what a big truth!