The master book frowned, and Uncle Zheng also stopped talking.

Yan Miao felt strange, Uncle Zheng had been in the industry for a longer time than his father, why couldn't he even find out that the prince of Taikang Hou did not die from the yang, unless it was ...... Deliberately concealed?

But why did you hide the cause of the son's death from Taikanghou?

"It's not that he died of deyang, then why did my son die violently!"

Taikanghou eagerly grabbed Yan Miao, she didn't have time to think about it, so she had to say everything she thought in her heart.

"Deyang is the body is uncontrolled during intercourse, resulting in the release of yang, this disease can not be first aided, and the person will die violently on the spot. Medical books record that there must be red circles on the palms of patients with impotence, and the red circles can last for many years, not without warning, but when I looked at Shizi's palms just now, I did not find such symptoms. ”

As she spoke, Yan Miao leaned over and opened Sun Yu's eyelids, "Shizi's eyeballs are also very clear, if you swallow Duosheng Pill for a long time, your eyeballs should be chaotic and bloodshot." ”

Then she lifted the white cloth on Sun Yu's body, "Master Hou, you can see that although Shizi is dressed in messy clothes, there are no traces of dirty sperm spots, which shows that at least in the room last night, nothing happened between Shizi and Yan Su." Come to think of it, the son of the world didn't really die of the disease of deyang. ”

Yan Su's suspicion was cleared, but every time Yan Miao said a word, Zheng Bo's expression became more and more solemn.

Taikanghou never thought that the cause of his son's death still had an inside story, and while he reprimanded the fool for being useless, he walked out angrily, asking Shuntianfu Yin to carefully investigate and give Taikanghou Mansion an explanation.

Yan Miao looked at his back, and before the question in his mouth could be asked, he was beaten from behind.

Two days later.

An eight-carrying wedding sedan chair runs through the most prosperous streets in the capital.

The tea sitting on the inn was very puzzled, "When did we marry a wife at noon in Beijing?" ”

The other person replied, "Why, the little couple can't wait to enter the cave room, and they want you to talk more!" ”

The tea guest smiled and stopped talking. But as soon as he lowered his head, the afterglow swept over the safflower sedan chair-

The wind blew through the curtain, and there was clearly a bride tied up with five flowers inside!

I don't know if he was dazzled, but when he looked at it again, he didn't feel anything abnormal.

"Hey, don't look at it, it's not you who marries your daughter-in-law!"

Presumably he was mistaken, the tea guest continued to listen to the commentary, not noticing that the sedan chair on the street was shaking abnormally.

Three hours ago.

The table was full of red candles, and the shack was dim.

"We will be happy for a lifetime."

Mama buried the last Jin Tian in the girl's bun in the mirror, and the bright bronze mirror reflected a beautiful and dignified face.

Obviously, as soon as she arrived, Yan Miao was about to put on a red wedding dress and leave the country.

"Miao'er is really beautiful today, getting married is a great joy, don't be so bitter."

The wonderful man in the mirror chuckled, "Mama Qin, do you think I can still be happy like this?" ”

She lifted her arm, and under the layers of her garment, embroidered with gold thread, a finger-thick knot of hemp rope was firmly tied around her wrist several times.

Not only her arms, but even her feet were tied together by ropes, and at this time, Yan Miao couldn't move freely at all except for her mouth.

"On whose big day, the bride is tied to a sedan chair? Mama Qin, you and Uncle Zheng are so ruthless that in order to prevent me from interfering in the affairs of the Taikang Hou Mansion, you will find someone to marry me casually, and let my sister Ah Su be trapped in prison for a lifetime on trumped-up charges! ”

Yan Miao's words were ostensibly said to Mama Qin, but she raised her voice loudly, obviously wanting people outside to hear it.

Zheng Bo really couldn't sit still, and angrily pushed the door in.

"You know how deep the water is in the big family in the capital, your father couldn't fight back then, if you are involved in a woman, how can you protect yourself in the future! I promised your father that I would protect your sisters, and you are old enough to get married. As for Ah Su, I will let the jailer take care of it, anyway, it is not far from the holy amnesty to the world, and it will be released after a few months. ”

Uncle Zheng's words seemed to cut off her thoughts, Yan Miao no longer pressed to ask, but opened her mouth lightly.

"Ah Su is innocent, but you don't save you in order to avoid disaster and death, even if Ah Su can really get out of prison in the future, what about her reputation, and how can she marry in the future?"

As a woman, Mama Qin didn't know the meaning of Yan Miao's words.

"I'll find her a good family."

Zheng Bo's voice was a little weaker.

"Do you want to help her find a talented woman in a remote mountainous area to be her husband like you did for me?"

Uncle Zheng didn't answer, and helped her tighten the rope again, confirming that she would never be able to untie it before leaving the house.

"Miao'er, there's nothing wrong with getting married. Look at my daughter, Sister Fang, she is also very happy now, and the baby has hugged the two. ”

"Yes, I envy Sister Fang. She married the person she loved, and developed her hobby of embroidery into a career. But not only can I not inherit my father's mantle, but I have never even seen my future husband. ”

Yan Miao lowered her eyes, her head was full of flowers, and she was dazzling by the candlelight. Despite this, Mama Qin still saw Yan Miao's tears falling.

She remembered that even in her father's mourning hall, Yan Miao had never cried like this. For a while, Mama Qin turned her head, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

"Mama, please help me."

Yan Miaotong knelt down from the stool.

Her feet and hands were tied, and she almost fell to her knees.

"My father's death is unknown, I haven't found out the truth yet, and I can't marry like this. Moreover, as early as three months ago, I had already signed up to go to the palace to run for the coroner, if I get married and leave today, how will you and Uncle Zheng explain to the government in the future, Mama Qin, please help me! ”

Mama Qin helped her up from the ground, hesitating on her face.

"If you're really struggling, it's okay not to help. I have already sent someone to send all the dowry left by my mother to Sister Fang. I know that I won't live long in the future, and you and your mother are like sisters, so I should think that I haven't been able to do my filial piety for you. ”

"Alright, alright, don't say any more."

Mama Qin was moved by Yan Miao's last words, she helped Yan Miao sit back at the table, took a few steps back and kowtowed to Yan Miao.

"I will help the eldest lady deliver the news, and I hope the eldest lady can get what she wants."

Yan Miao lowered her eyes, as if she couldn't stop sobbing.

But after Mama Qin left, the corners of Yan Miao's slightly upturned mouth were clearly the smile of the winner.

At noon, an eight-lift sedan chair passed through the street.

People have never seen the noon procession, and some passers-by also found that the sedan chair always shook abnormally.

The gangsters were curious about whether the sedan chair was filled with a bride, so they came over to lift the sedan curtain.

Uncle Zheng rode a horse to send off his relatives, and hurriedly stopped the people who wanted to come over to touch the sedan chair, and when he was about to go out of the city gate, the sedan chair suddenly shook so much that even the sedan chair driver couldn't lift it.