CHAPTER XXXI

Jiang Qinjin and the others found a chair and sat down when they heard this, Jiang Qinhan still knelt on the ground with his head bowed, and the seventh old lady said indifferently: "Say, what good things have you done?" Naturally, it was Jiang Qinhan who was kneeling at the bottom, although his tone was light, but Jiang Qinhan and the Jiang Qinyuan brothers who were sitting didn't feel that although their father rarely said anything, they had a natural awe for him.

Jiang Qinhan heard his father's question, and couldn't help but be a little frightened, even if he is now an official outside, he is no longer the frustrated person who tried and failed many times, Jiang Qinhan stubbornly lowered his head and said the events of that day, naturally he didn't dare to mention what he said to the Yao family later, even so, the face of the seventh old lady still darkened little by little with his narration.

'Bang' Jiang Qinhan's words were not finished, the seventh old lady had already slapped his palm on the black wood desk, startling several people in the room, the seventh old lady stared at Jiang Qinhan kneeling below, this is his own son, this is his son who has been an official outside for many years, but this heart is not as good as an ordinary side branch of the Jiang family.

"Do you think Minwei is not your daughter, so you can go around and talk to people without checking anything? Haven't you thought about it, even if Minwei is not your child, how can you have face if you say it like this? Could it be that you are so hasty in judging cases? Haven't you ever wondered why your mother did this? If you hadn't gone too far, why would your mother have covered it up for you? ”

Although Jiang Qinhan lowered his head without saying a word, what he thought in his heart was not that he was wrong, compared to Mo's dull face, and a daughter like Min Wei, who was not very close, Yao's beautiful and weak face and Min Ting, who was coquettish to him, obviously weighed more, but in front of his father, he didn't dare to show these thoughts at all.

"Father, the fifth brother is certainly at fault, but things are already like this, when the blood was dripped, we all saw with our own eyes that the two drops of blood were fused, but today there was a lot of trouble in the mourning hall, so we have to find a way to remedy it." Jiang Qinyuan didn't want to speak for his younger brother in his heart, but his father had taught him since he was a child that since he was the eldest of the brothers, he had to take responsibility for his brother's absurd behavior.

The seventh old lady seemed to close his eyes and ponder for a long time, and finally opened his eyes to look at Jiang Qinjin, and said in a resolute tone: "Qinjian, now I can only gather the clansmen to open the ancestral hall." Jiang Qinyuan was a little hesitant, opening the ancestral hall, that is, to kneel down to the ancestor in front of the fifth brother in front of the He clan to ask for guilt, no matter how wrong the fifth brother did, he was his own brother after all.

"Uncle Seven, will this be..." Jiang Qinjin was also a little surprised, he was able to scold the seventh sister in the mourning hall, but because she was a woman, and she was a married woman, if her words and deeds were inappropriate, it would harm all the unmarried women of the Jiang family, but the fifth brother was a younger brother after all, once the ancestral hall was opened, then the fifth brother would definitely not be able to escape the criticism of the clan.

"Father..." Jiang Qinyuan's brothers all looked at their father in shock.

"What? Do you think there's a problem? The seventh old lady just glanced at his sons, and then turned his gaze to Jiang Qinjin, Jiang Qinjin lowered his head and thought about it, stood up and bowed and said with a smile: "This is the family affairs of the seventh uncle, everything is up to the seventh uncle, since the seventh uncle has decided, then the diligence will be arranged." ”

Jiang Qinjin threw away the little persuasion in his heart, no matter how he said that the seventh uncle was his own uncle, and the one who disciplined him was also his own son, and he was not without a little complaint about his fifth brother's various practices in his heart, if the opening of the ancestral hall could make the situation of Minwei's mother and daughter better, of course he would not stop it as the patriarch.

Seeing that Jiang Qin had responded to what he said, the seventh old lady nodded and said to a few people: "The matter has been said, you all go, let the old man and I be quiet." Jiang Qinyuan had the intention to stay and persuade his father, but he was pulled out by his third and fourth brothers, Jiang Qinhan wanted to stand up and go out with his brother, but the seventh old lady shouted at him: "You continue to kneel for me." Jiang Qinhan was stunned for a moment, looked at the seventh old lady, and then knelt down again.

When Jiang Qinjin and the others retreated, there was an indescribable silence in the study, the seventh old lady's face was still ugly, his eyes were slightly closed and he leaned on the Taishi chair, and Jiang Qinhan, who was kneeling at the bottom, seemed to be a little pale, and from time to time he looked at his father who was sitting on the Taishi chair with his eyes closed, and after being silent for a while, he heard a slight knock on the door.

"Back to the old lady, Dr. An is here." The voice outside the door was very soft, with some caution, the seventh old lady looked at Jiang Qinhan who was kneeling, and did not tell him to get up, stood up and walked towards the door, Jiang Qinhan saw this, and shouted 'father' eagerly, the seventh old lady paused for a moment, and then continued in a calm tone: "I don't tell you not to get up." ”

After finishing speaking, he continued to walk out, and when he went out of the door, he walked with Dr. An to the ear room next to the study, and when he saw Minwei, he found that she was better than before, and the seventh old lady hurriedly asked the doctor to check the pulse.

Doctor An put his hand on Min Wei's wrist to check the pulse, and after a long moment of silence, he said to the seventh old lady and the tear-stained Mo Shi: "It's not in the way, the fourth lady just didn't rest well during this time, so she was a little tired." Dr. An's words put Mo at ease, and she stopped her tears when she heard that Min Wei was fine.

"Doctor An, if you are just tired, why do you have a fever and coma?" The seventh old lady still asked with some anxiety, Dr. An has been treating the old lady in recent years, and the seventh old lady usually has some friendship with him, so at this moment, Dr. An is not too disgusted by the problem of the seventh old lady, but smiled and said: "The fourth lady was just seriously ill when she was a child, so the guide is not in good health, and she is more likely to get sick than ordinary people." ”

"Doctor An, is there any way to cure it? Doctor An, you must think of a way, Wei'er is still so young, if it is like this in the future, how can I live. As soon as Mo Shi heard what Dr. An said, the three souls and seven spirits were frightened, and he asked Dr. An if there was any way to cure him.

"Mohs." Seeing the flustered appearance of the six gods of the Mo clan, the seventh old lady couldn't help but raise his voice and said to her: "Brother An, if there is a way, he will naturally say, don't mess with yourself." Mo Shi listened to his father-in-law's words, tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart, and looked at Dr. An with a look of expectation.