"My son didn't use this thistle more than ten years ago, and he also ordered the doctors in the army not to use powder containing this thistle for his son. It was also ordered that the whole government should not use large thistles, including the shadow guards in the mansion who could not use large thistles. Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for his son to make Luo'er allergic. ”

His expression was awe-inspiring, and his tone was full of righteousness.

After hearing his words, Mrs. Ming frowned, the second son's personality may not be familiar to others, but she couldn't be more familiar.

Dying to save face is a major shortcoming of her second son.

People live in the world, who doesn't want to fight for some face? But Ming Anfeng is too obsessed with face.

At the beginning, without her consent, his eldest brother Ming Anshu was removed from the Ming family and from the family tree.

She hadn't forgotten it.

It's just that after weighing a series of pros and cons at the time, she finally chose to remain silent.

That was the most filial and excellent son before collaborating with the enemy and treason......

She was ruthless, and she also obeyed the meaning of Ming Anfeng, and sent the early Ming and Qing dynasties to her grandfather's house in Jiangnan.

But now?

She believes that the little girl has no bad intentions, this child, she is protected!

"Mother, the son just wants to search the house of Chu Qing, and if she can't find it, she is innocent. If Chu Qing is not guilty, the son will tidy up the house where his eldest brother and sister-in-law lived in the past and let Chu Qing move in. ”

Before he said this, Mingyan felt that Ming Anfeng was as upright as described in the original book, but now, she felt that he was a little too persistent and pedantic.

And between the lines of Ming Anfeng's words, he only gave Mingyan two possibilities - if he finds it, he is guilty, and if he can't find it, he is not guilty.

Mingyan raised his head and said, "If the second uncle insists on wanting to check, Chu Qing is not afraid, after Chu Qing came to Kyoto, he has never touched a big thistle." If he really found a big thistle in the house, Chu Qing also wanted to see who wanted to make his cousin unfavorable, and who wanted to frame Chu Qing. However, if Chuqing is not guilty, the house where Chuqing's parents lived will be directly given to Chuqing, and the second uncle will not bother to help Chuqing clean up. ”

Every word and word is trying to prove his innocence.

"Qing'er, this kid, is just too kind, and he is kind to everyone."

Mrs. Ming sighed, distressed by the little girl's fate, but pleased with the little girl's soft nature.

The general stared at the old lady with a cold face, and then walked out with his sleeves brushed up.

The group followed to the bright-eyed boudoir.

The guard rudely kicked open the tightly closed door, and the lock on the door shook.

A column of guards went into the room with straight faces.

And Mingyan stood by the corridor, so peaceful that his face did not change.

Soon, the guards hurriedly came with a blue cloth bag, which was wide open, revealing a large sun-dried thistle.

"Tell the general, under the bed, there is a large bag of herbs."

Mingyan listened to the guard's report, and knew it from the bottom of his heart.

There was still Lin'er's cough in her ears.

The old doctor picked up the herbs, put them on the tip of the pen and smelled them, and his clear eyes circled around the field, "General, this thing is a big thistle." ”

"Chuqing, this, it's not that the second uncle wronged you. A large bag of thistles appears in a hidden place in your room, and the whole yard, no one but you will have a large thistle. The second uncle gives you a chance to explain. ”

The general raised his thick eyebrows, as if he was full of righteousness.

Yun, who had been silent for a long time, spoke again, his expression colder than the heavy snow outside the corridor.

"In the early Qing Dynasty, why do you want to harm Luo'er?"

"This matter, it is clear that someone framed Qing'er, if you want to condemn Qing'er, the old body will not allow it."

Mrs. Ming firmly protected her eyes.