Lu Bingyan looked at Song Yuemei: "Aunt Song, you said that you only sent small clothes sewn by yourself, so how do you explain this silk scarf?" ”

As soon as Song Yuemei heard this, she knelt down again in front of Lu Bingyan: "Master, you must believe in the concubine body, the concubine body is also pregnant in October and has experienced the pain of childbirth, knowing that this pregnancy is not easy, how can it cause the separation of the mother and son of the third aunt." Master, the concubine will never do such a thing, and I hope the master will see it! ”

Lu Bingyan is now half-suspicious of Song Yuemei, but the Lu family is still counting on Lu Jingzhu in the future.

At this time, even if Song Yuemei is suspicious again, in front of Wang Qin'er, an outsider, he will not punish Song Yuemei.

Thinking about it, Lu Bingyan looked like he was thinking of something, pointed to the silk scarf and said, "Doctor, take a look, the material used in this silk scarf is Shu brocade?" ”

Song Yuemei saw that Lu Bingyan saw it, so she knelt to the side quietly, lowered her head and stopped talking.

The doctor looked at the silk scarf and bowed his head at Lu Bingyan: "Master Lu is right, it is indeed Shu brocade." ”

Lu Guanlan listened on the side, didn't care at all, and asked Ah Li to peel a loquat.

Lu Bingyan saw that the origin of the silk scarf was corroborated, so he looked at Lu Guanlan: "Guanlan, I remember, your mother used to love clothes made of Shu brocade?" ”

Lu Guanlan took the loquat that Ah Li had peeled and removed, and put it in his mouth.

A loquat swallowed his stomach, then looked at Lu Bingyan, and slowly spoke: "What does my father mean is that my mother is an unpredictable prophet, and before she dies, she prepared a silk scarf that caused the third aunt to have a miscarriage and slip the fetus, so that the third aunt would get pregnant after her death, and because of this silk scarf, the baby slipped?" ”

Lu Bingyan was dumbfounded.

Wang Qin'er on the side felt funny when she heard it, and couldn't help but raise her sleeves to cover her mouth.

Lu Guanlan also smiled slightly, and continued to ask, "Father, do you mean that?" ”

Lu Bingyan had a little embarrassment on his face, took a sip of the tea cup on the side, moistened his throat, and then said: "How can this be the meaning of the father, Guanlan, you are too mean to speak." ”

Seeing that Lu Bingyan was a little overwhelmed, Song Yuemei, who was kneeling on the ground, made a contribution.

"Miss, even if you are afraid of the master's investigation, you shouldn't talk to the master like this, in this way, it is really disrespectful," Song Yuemei raised her head to look at Lu Guanlan, her eyes still had the previous tears, and she looked like she had been greatly wronged, which made people think that it was her Song Yuemei who was wronged.

Lu Guanlan couldn't help but sigh, "So, Aunt Song wants to help my father confirm my crime?" ”

Murdering his father and heirs is a small matter, but the inner house is chaotic, and it is good to solve it yourself in the portal. But to put it mildly, it is also a human life. If one is not careful, it will kill one corpse and two lives.

If it is really investigated, it is not too much to send her to the official.

Of course, Lu Guanlan knows the stakes involved.

also knew that Lu Bingyan would not pity her at all.

But Lu Bingyan will not send herself to the government, and it is difficult to guarantee that Song Yuemei will not think of getting her away.

Lu Bingyan only felt that Lu Guanlan's words became more and more ugly, and immediately shouted: "Guanlan! ”

Song Yuemei knew that Lu Bingyan was like gold to help her, and her heart was not only much more stable, but also a little proud.

"Father, you have indiscriminately buttoned your daughter's hat like this, it's not once or twice, what's the matter, you can't come up with some evidence this time? In this way, he wanted to cure his daughter's sin? Lu Guanlan raised one hand, propped up his chin, and looked at Lu Bingyan with an innocent expression.

Evidence? Lu Bingyan frowned again when he heard this.

Song Yuemei saw that Lu Bingyan seemed to be unable to resist, and hurriedly said: "Shu Jin is noble, it is rare to see us like this, the concubine looks at it, except for the former eldest lady, I am afraid that there is only the eldest lady in our house······" As he spoke, he covered his mouth as if he felt speechless.

Lu Bingyan glanced at Lu Guanlan and said to Song Yuemei: "What are you afraid of, keep talking!" ”

Song Yuemei seemed to have become submissive, frowning, very embarrassed: "I'm afraid that only the eldest lady likes it." ”

Lu Guanlan said with a smile: "Aunt Song is right, this Shu brocade, except for my mother, I like it." ”

"In that case, what else do you have to say, Guanlan?" Lu Bingyan saw that Lu Guanlan was quite arrogant, and in front of Wang Qin'er, an outsider, his momentum was suppressed a little, and his heart became even more angry.

"Isn't my father curious, which yard did you buy in the house recently?" Lu Guanlan was not in a hurry, and said slowly.

When Lu Bingyan heard this, he looked at Song Yuemei suddenly.

Could it be that it was really Aunt Song's doing, and Lu Guanlan found evidence?

If that's the case, he can't protect their mother and son even if he wants to protect them today.

Song Yuemei was also stunned, how could Lu Guanlan suddenly mention this?

Seeing that everyone's faces changed, the expression on Lu Guanlan's face suddenly brightened.

After a moment of silence, Lu Bingyan spoke: "Then can you know which courtyard it is?" ”

Lu Guanlan raised his hand, and Ah Li's head retreated.

Lu Jingzhu looked puzzled, although she didn't know what Lu Guanlan wanted to do, but when she heard her words, she felt that it was not a good thing.

At this time, Song Yuemei was also a little flustered.

I thought I had an opportunity before, but Lu Guanlan talked about procurement at this time······

Thinking of this, she shook her head slightly.

No, just Lu Guanlan, a little girl, how can she have the ability and a way to find out.

In the middle of the night, I saw Ah Li leading a man in.

"Father, this is the shopkeeper of the Liangxiu Shu brocade shop in the city, father, let's listen to what the shopkeeper has to say," Lu Guanlan smiled lightly and continued to lean back on the chair and drink tea.

Seeing Lu Guanlan's comfortable appearance, Lu Jingzhu was a little worried, and couldn't help squatting down, leaning close to Song Yuemei's ear and whispering, "Auntie, will Lu Guanlan already know?" ”

Song Yuemei reached out and squeezed Lu Jingzhu's hand, signaling her not to be afraid.

In fact, Song Yuemei didn't know the bottom of her heart at this moment, but thinking about how long she had been prepared, where could Lu Guanlan find out so easily.

Besides, she really didn't believe that Lu Guanlan was young and could understand the doorways here.

When the shopkeeper saw Lu Bingyan, he first saluted Lu Bingyan, and then said: "A few days ago, a small guy came to the villain's shop and said that he wanted to buy a silk scarf made of Shu brocade. Seriously, the silk scarf made of Shu brocade has not been made yet, so I want to make a delicate and novel style. On the silk scarf, the villain asked the embroiderer to embroider a swallowtail butterfly, which is beautiful. ”

As he was talking, the shopkeeper glanced to the side, just saw the silk scarf in the doctor's hand, and immediately smiled: "Yes, it's this silk scarf." ”

Song Yuemei's face was very embarrassed at the moment, and she buried her head low, as if she was thinking, how to get out?

Lu Guanlan saw that Lu Bingyan also had a good face, but his heart became inexplicably comfortable.

"Since the shopkeeper said that it was a small maid, it can't be a maid pretending, right?" What Lu Guanlan meant by this was that she was surrounded by maids, and she was a beautiful girl, and it was impossible for her to know people in the market, so she would not look for people from outside.

And this kind of thing is so obscure, she won't just hand it over to a small housekeeper.

But if Lu Bingyan has a brain, when he hears this, he won't hold her back.

But Lu Guanlan knew that Lu Bingyan would not be willing, and Song Yuemei would not.

Then he continued to ask: "Can the shopkeeper remember, which house, which yard, and which nobleman are registered in the shop?" ”

The transactions in this tomorrow market will naturally be recorded in the account books.

What's more, this is still Shu brocade.

What's more, no matter which household you have, as long as you procure it for the house, you have to register which lord in which house, or which aunt or lady in which yard.

The shopkeeper immediately took out an account book from his arms, took two steps, and presented it to Lu Bingyan: "Master, please look, the small ones can be remembered." ”

Lu Bingyan took it with a frown and looked at it carefully.

When he saw a few big words on it - "Shangshu Mansion of the Ministry of Rites, Young Master Lu Qiming", he was in a hurry.

smashed this account book on the ground and Song Yuemei's face.

Song Yuemei was also stupid, she was smashed in the face by this account book, and she only felt a hot pain.

"Take a good look for yourself!" Lu Bingyan was so angry at this time that even his hand pointing at Song Yuemei trembled a little.

Lu Guanlan saw it, but he didn't feel strange.

It is not so much that Lu Bingyan is disappointed in Song Yuemei, but because of embarrassment.

The mother and son who have been pampered and pampered like this for many years are now disregarding his face and doing such a corrupt thing.

If Lu Bingyan is so high, how can he be angry.

Song Yuemei also trembled and picked up the account book that fell to the ground, opened it and looked at it, her eyes suddenly darkened, and she fainted.

Seeing this, Lu Jingzhu on the side hurriedly knelt down to support Song Yuemei, and looked up with tears in his eyes: "Father!" Auntie, she fainted! ”

Lu Guanlan suddenly smiled and said, "It's okay, Aunt Song is afraid that she has made an old mistake, and she used to be dizzy like this from time to time." It just so happens that there is a doctor here today, so it is better to let the doctor take a look at Aunt Song and see what is wrong with Aunt Song. and lest you fall in the future. ”

Lu Bingyan waved his hand, "No need, let her faint!" As he spoke, he said to Steward Zhao: "Call that son of a son of a son in for me!" ”

Steward Zhao saw that the old man was angry, he had never seen the old man have been so angry for many years, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment, so he hurriedly went out of the courtyard and called the eldest young master in.

Lu Qiming knelt outside, hearing the sound of talking in the room, and he didn't know what was going on.

Seeing Steward Zhao shouting, I thought that A-Niang had already explained my father, so I got up with a smile and asked Steward Zhao: "Father is angry?" ”

Steward Zhao was silent, just glanced at Lu Qiming.

Degassing? It's good that the master doesn't get angry.

Thinking that now that the eldest young master is afraid that he will not have protection, and he beats and scolds them at every turn on weekdays, Steward Zhao can't help but throw his face at Lu Qiming.

Lu Qiming saw that Steward Zhao ignored him, and was about to scold, but he happened to walk to the door.

I heard Steward Zhao say in a strange tone: "Young Master, please." ”