Jiang Ruofu didn't even raise his head,

"It's true."

There was a lot of talk in the school.

Jiang Ruofu went in and out of the school hall as usual, but Jiang Moyin felt that Jiang Ruofu was very different.

It seems that the anger is suppressed, and in the past few days, there seems to be a shadow on her body.

Jiang Ruofu just didn't talk much.

When I arrived at the door of the school, it suddenly began to rain.

"Miss, you wait, Xiaoyu goes and asks the coachman to put the car in."

Before Xiaoyu left, an umbrella had already blocked Jiang Ruofu's head, the person was quite tall, and the ears of the umbrella were swaying in front of Jiang Ruofu's eyes.

Jiang Ruofu looked up, Chen Jing was smiling kindly,

"It's still sunny when you go out today, and I guess you'll have no umbrella with you."

The students in the Jiang Academy, who had seen the prime minister's son at such a close distance, were in an uproar under the eaves.

The rain fell one after another, Jiang Ruofu lowered his eyes,

"Let's go."

Chen Jing leaned the umbrella towards her,

"My mother said that although this turmoil is big, there is no tangible evidence, only a testimony that I don't know whether it is true or false, and the body of the so-called scholar has not been found in the mass grave, presumably my uncle has always been virtuous and clear-minded, but he was also slandered, and there is no suspicion of guilt, and the Queen Mother will not embarrass her uncle."

It was raining heavily on the street, and many people without umbrellas ran away, but Jiang Ruofu and Chen Jing slowly listened to the rain on the street.

Chen Jing smiled,

"I remember the Lantern Festival, it was on this street, you pulled me to run, the bouquets of flowers scattered all the way, and people stuffed them into your arms."

"At that time, there was also a master in the Flower God Temple, who said that you had a period of fireworks, and the flower star luck on the foreign minister was very obvious.

Chen Jing stopped and faced her, Jiang Ruofu slowly raised his eyes.

Chen Jing seems to be able to see the scene of that day,

The fire dragon gushing from the entertainer passed in front of them, the fireworks were scattered around, the purple Mo lanterns poured into the dark dust, and the crane flames turned over.

And Jiang Ruofu smiled that night, and whispered in his ear,

"Run."

Chen Jing's smile is gentle, just like the spring breeze,

"Jover."

"I heard Aqi say, it turns out that the day you rejected me, you went back crying and getting drenched in the rain, and he thought that he provoked you, but he only knew after listening to me that it was not, it was a rejection of me, and you felt uncomfortable. It can be seen that you have me in your heart. ”

"I will definitely live up to you and go to the white head with you, even if my position in your heart is not so important now, but since you have decided to follow me, I will definitely be good to you for the rest of my life."

Jiang Ruofu faced him, facing the smoky white rain screen behind him, his voice was as light as the wind,

"I believe in you."

Chen Jing took her into his arms, and his movements were extremely light, as if he didn't dare to offend.

Jiang Ruofu looked at the fluttering rain, the rain curtain that condensed and fell on the edge of the umbrella, the stiff hand slowly raised and grabbed the clothes on Chen Jing's waist, the movement was very light, but he didn't touch Chen Jing.

But it also means hugging back.

It was her response.

Chen Jing's smile is full of satisfaction and happiness that wants to overflow.

Maybe this is her best destination, after she finishes taking care of these things, being able to marry Chen Jing is indeed her best place, and she has nothing more demanding.

Everything was going in the direction she wanted.

———

Inner History House,

Without waiting for Jiang Ruofu to enter the door of his courtyard, he saw that the entire main courtyard was full of kneeling people.

The subordinates all knelt out of the courtyard and knelt in the corridor outside, and there was a dead silence, except for the sound of hitting the board.

Jiang Baohe was covered in blood and carried out of the main courtyard half-dead.

Jiang Ruofu watched, Jiang Baohe stared at him, but there was no brilliance in his eyes.

She walked past the mother-in-law and the envoys into the main courtyard.

It was the Zhu family who was beaten, and the person had already fainted, but Jiang Boqi did not shout to stop.

And Jiang Hong knelt beside him in rags, already unbearable.

Jiang Boqi's whole person seemed to have aged several years overnight, slumped in the chair, and there was no spirit at all.

Ye Dong stopped Jiang Ruofu's footsteps,

"Miss, now that the yard is fishy, it's better not to go."

"Lest you get into trouble."

Jiang Ruofu watched from afar,

"What about Ye Qian?"

Ye Dong knelt down and said,

"I've already left the house, and according to your orders, I won't set foot here for half a step in the future."

Jiang Ruofu helped Ye Dong up,

"When the news of incest spreads, the Jiang family will be implicated, and now you are the big housekeeper, remember not to leak the news and affect the rest of the people."

Ye Dong respectfully said yes.

A scream came from far away from Yu'an Yuan,

"Someone, Aunt Yang - it's gone!"

Jiang Ruofu's complexion changed,

"What's the matter, isn't it okay to go out today?"

Ye Dong hurriedly said,

"Yes, these days have been much better than the previous two days."

Jiang Ruofu hurried to Yu'an Yuyuan, and the government doctor, Jiang Moyin, Ming Yunluo and others were all there.

Mingyun Luo's eyes were red, and he slowly let go of Aunt Yang's already cooled hand,

"Sister Yang, go all the way."

Jiang Moyin knelt beside the bed and cried bitterly, the sorrow of the cry was heartbreaking.

Jiang Ruofu's feet are soft,

"Aunt Yang?"

Jiang Moyin's maid cried,

"Yesterday, my aunt ate a bowl of rice more than usual, and said that Miss should not delay her homework, and go back to school earlier, who knows, today our young lady happily came back from school to see her aunt, there was no one around her aunt, and my aunt actually wanted to get out of bed to pour water by herself, and our girl entered the door to see her aunt dying on the tea table, and before she could say a word, her aunt closed her eyes."

"My aunt died unjustly!"

"They are all such inattentive minions, and they treat their aunt poorly, making their aunt angry!"

"Miss Seven, you are now in charge of the family, you are a member of the family, you must administer justice to our aunt, and kill those few things that killed my aunt!"

Jiang Ruofu's face was complicated,

"I'll be sure to look into it thoroughly."

Jiang Ruofu knelt down with her skirt and kowtowed to Aunt Yang in a dignified manner.

In the past, when Qinghui Yuan was in Weiwei, everyone could step on them, but Aunt Yang never bullied, but gave food and clothing in private, and did not dislike their humble background, and their lives were as thin as paper, which was hateful.

Jiang Ruofu's head touched the ground, and his eyes were red and he slowly straightened up.

Aunt Yang is kind to her, if there is really something strange in it, she will definitely not let go of the person who harms others.

to repay Aunt Yang's kindness.

Jiang Mo cried loudly, and Yu'an Yuyuan cried.

In the main courtyard, the Zhu family had a letter of resignation.

Jiang Boqi's face is as white as paper,

"Let me ask you one last thing, Jiang Baohe, whose child is it?"

Zhu Shi had just been woken up by cold water, and he was dying and holding the paper of resignation.

"It's your child, it's your own daughter."

Jiang Boqi waved his hand,

"Send her back to Jingzhao Yin's Mansion, be quiet, don't let anyone find out, whether it's tied in a sack or stuffed in a swill bucket, don't insult my Jiang family's reputation, from now on, my Jiang family has no eldest lady, and the eldest lady will die today."

Someone immediately tied Zhu up like a dead pig and stuffed it into a hemp bag.

Jiang Boqi looked at Jiang Hong, finally burst into tears, and looked away,

"I have raised you for nearly 30 years, taught you to read and write, and raised you to adulthood, but it turns out that you are not my biological son."

Jiang Boqi smiled sadly bitterly,

"It turns out that I have been kept in the dark for so many years, and in order to protect you, I watched my own son die because of you, but I couldn't bear to kill you to pay for my life."

"Yu'er, I'm only ten years old, but because of you!"

Jiang Boqi pointed at Jiang Hong, gritted his teeth, and couldn't cry.

"Die because of your cruelty!"

Jiang Hong's face was cold, his eyes were extremely close, and his eagle-like eyes stared at Jiang Boqi,

"Isn't that your fault for that?"

"Blindly thinking of respect and humility, and doing something for profit, in order to let me have a reputation when I just won the list, and be able to be an official smoothly, so you didn't mention it, didn't let the doctor come to see it, and let Jiang Yu die in blood, if there was a doctor at that time, he would never die in vain, this is a clear sin, and my father wants to blame me now?"

Jiang Boqi roared,

"Don't call me Daddy!"

Jiang Hong stood up straight,

"And what should I call you?"

Jiang Hong sneered,

"Uncle?"

Jiang Boqi's eyes were cracked,

"Here, tie him up for me until he is beaten to death!"

Yuan Liu cried,

"Don't, sir! Although the eldest prince made a big mistake, he was an official of the imperial court, although he was only a horseman, but he was really into the office, how could the lord kill the imperial court official at will? ”

Jiang Boqi kicked open the willow,

"Call me!"

"Such a disobedient and unfilial shameless person should be beaten to death, even in front of the Queen Mother, even if I am questioned, I will tell the truth, I will only say that my Jiang family style is strict and pure, and the family is rigorous!"

"Call me! If you can't kill him today, every one of you will come to see him! Beat! ”

Ye Dong looked coldly at Jiang Boqi, who was almost crazy, but lowered his body deeply and did not raise his head.

Since he decided to tell Miss Seven about the incest between the eldest prince and the Zhu family.

He had expected such a day.

The Jiang family is about to change after all.

Jiang Hong was gagged, tied to a sack and beaten with sticks, and gradually, the sack turned blood-red, and gradually lost the atmosphere of struggle.

The court was full of blood, and only Jiang Boqi was standing alone.

Jiang Boqi's face was like ashes, he finally lost his strength and sat on the ground, his old eyes full of muddy tears.

His favorite son, his wife of high birth, and his daughter, who had a very good temper.

All this turned out to be an illusion, and it was all nothing.

As if he had unloaded his strength all of a sudden, Jiang Boqi actually faced the rain and fell in the court.

There is a mourning hall at home, and outsiders think it is for the eldest lady and her sister-in-law who both died of illness.

In fact, it was Aunt Yang's coffin that stopped.

Jiang Ruofu and Jiang Moyin knelt in front of the coffin in filial piety clothes.

Jiang Mo cried, tears fell into the brazier, and paper money was put into it one by one.

Jiang Ruofu lit the incense again and inserted it, replacing the three incense sticks that would be extinguished.

After Jiang Ruofu finished inserting the incense, he knelt down and kowtowed.

Got up and whispered,

"Hasn't Dad come to see it yet?"