57. Chapter 57
She Linghu Full Moon was once the queen of Lin Donghe, the mother of the world! How can you not understand gold wire picking?
As for the snow silk, when the old lady sent someone to send it, the full moon made Ximeng pack and store it all intact, just because I was afraid that the old lady and the second lady would have something like today.
"Grandmother, now the so-called physical evidence is just a false frame, if it really needs to be investigated, then who is likely to enter the palace in this Hou Mansion? Who is likely to come into contact with people wearing gold-threaded silk brocade robes, but there are very few, and it is not difficult to investigate! Now it just proves that Zhao Si's words are not half credible."
Full moon's eyes flickered, and he looked coldly at Zhao Si, who was kneeling on the ground and trembling.
"Old lady, little, little wronged! That silk is really a big lady to a villain! The little one didn't lie! Zhao Si is still desperately denying it. If he told the truth, he wouldn't be able to live!
The old lady just kept her face calm and didn't speak.
The second lady knew that if she couldn't restrain Linghu Manyue this time, the old lady would not give her good fruits to eat, but she looked at Linghu Pingxue, and Linghu Pingxue was also at a loss, and she couldn't think of a better countermeasure.
The full moon was coldly questioning Zhao Si.
"Zhao Si! If you're not lying, good! Then I ask you! A person's name is embroidered on this silk handkerchief, whose name is it? You don't even know this, do you? ”
Full Moon took the silk handkerchief in his hand and questioned Zhao Si in a cold voice.
When the second lady heard the words of the full moon, her body shook slightly, this Linghu full moon turned out to be-
Zhao Siyi heard the full moon say this, and he didn't feel a little panicked, so he said tremblingly, "There is indeed a person's name embroidered on it, but the little one is illiterate, where do you know what the word is." But it's definitely not the villain's name or the eldest lady's boudoir name. ”
"Open your dog's eyes and see clearly! There's not a word on it! ”
The full moon raised his hand and threw the silk handkerchief in front of Zhao Si, and as soon as he spoke, Zhao Si's face suddenly turned like ashes, and he sat on the ground motionless.
The second lady stumbled, if it weren't for Linghu Pingxue behind her to help her, she would have fallen and made a fool of herself.
At this point, any of Zhao Si's words can no longer be trusted!
Ling Huquan quietly looked at the scene in front of him, but it was cold from the bottom of his heart.
If the old lady continues to indulge in the second room, the consequences will be unimaginable.
"Small, small momentary slip of the tongue, small momentary slip of the tongue!" Zhao Si knew that he couldn't escape this time, but he didn't dare to say that he was instructed by the second lady, and he couldn't say a sentence in a trembling voice.
He really didn't dare to say anything else! The lives of his family are still in the hands of the eldest young master.
"Ziqi! You still have to follow Zhao Si's old path, don't you? Ling Huquan spoke at the right time, so frightened that Ziqi knelt on the ground and trembled and cried.
"The slave, the slave doesn't know anything, the slave really saw the eldest lady change the tea! The slave really saw it! Ziqi said as she cried. Now that the old lady doesn't speak, she will carry it all.
But obviously, Ziqi couldn't bear it anymore.
"Ziqi, it doesn't matter if you don't admit it, I'll let you tell the truth obediently!" The full moon raised her hand and twisted a golden horse leaf, her eyes were cold and waveless, seemingly calm, but there was a bloody cold glow surging in the dark.
The feeling of cold stabbing in the back for a moment frightened Ziqi to bury her head low, and even the crying became smaller.
"Auntie, grandmother. If the full moon is not mistaken, these golden leaves are tea leaves picked last spring, and where exactly are the golden leaves of this year, you can find out after a little investigation. There are only a few shops in Kyoto that have this kind of tea, and there will be records of the outflow of each one. Whether it was someone else in the Hou Mansion who bought it, you will know it by checking. ”