"Eldest son, I found it, we found the silver needle and this waist card in the young grandmother's room."

Nangong Jing took the silver needle and the waist card, looked at it carefully, and took out the identical one from his arms, and said in a deep voice: "This waist card belongs to the people of the Demon Sect, and the one who stole Shennong Ding last night is also a person from the Demon Sect." ”

Nangong Feng: "I can't imagine that the people of this Demon Sect are so bold and reckless, and even my Nangong Mansion dares to install spies, which is really too deceitful!" Come on, drag Cai'er out and beat her to death! ”

Seeing this, Cai'er couldn't care about anything, and shouted: "The master of the family spares his life!" These things really weren't put in the young lady's room by the slave maid, the slave and maid sneaked away just because someone put a note in the slave maid's room, yes...... The handwriting of the eldest prince said... He said that the slave maid should bring five hundred taels of silver to the city gate before noon, otherwise the slave and maid's brother would not die well! The slave really had no choice, so she went to steal the young lady's jewelry! Ask the master of the house to find out! ”

Nangong Jing frowned and did not speak.

Nangong Feng: "You say, Jing'er is threatening you with your brother's life?" ”

Cai'er lowered her head and didn't dare to look at them: "Yes...... No! It's not, it's just ...... The note is indeed the handwriting of the eldest prince, and the slave and maid dare not say anything! ”

Nangong Feng: "What about the note in your mouth?" Take it out. ”

Cai'er trembled and said, "That note says that you must ...... after reading it It had to be burned, so, so ......"

Nangong Feng sneered: "Okay, at first, I couldn't frame Jing'er, but now I want to frame Jing'er?!" How can one mouth be convincing without evidence alone? What are you still doing? Don't pull this Demon Sect spy down and beat him to death! ”

Nangong Jing watched Cai'er being dragged down, and was a little unbearable, but when she thought of this person wanting to harm his clothes, she felt that it was not a pity to die, but she was ......

"Wait! Dad, although Cai'er is not a pity to die, but her brother only has one relative, if Cai'er dies, his brother is only three years old, and he has no relatives at a young age, it is really pitiful, it is better to ...... How about demoting Cai'er to a rough maid and throwing her to the outer village to let her do some rough work of washing and chopping wood, and she will never be able to return to Ling'an? ”

Nangong Feng held her beard and thought for a while: "That's it, it's okay, even if she deserves to be punished, but her brother is really innocent, so she will follow what Jing'er said, let her take her younger brother to Waizhuang, and she will never leave." ”

"Yes."

After tossing and turning for so long, the matter has finally come to an end.

Nangong Jing hurriedly picked up Bai Yu's clothes, which were still kneeling on the ground, and felt distressed: "Shang'er, are you okay?" ”

Bai Yushang smiled weakly: "It's okay, I just knelt for a while, how can I be so squeamish." ”

Nangong Jing breathed a sigh of relief at this time, but before she could catch her breath, she fell to the crook of his arm with a weak foot.

He hurriedly picked up the person: "Quick! Call the doctor! Dress, Dress! ”

……

It's been a few days of walking, but it's still far from that extremely cold place.

I don't know how long they walked, they passed through a small town, and saw a boat on the bank of the river in the town, Ling Che's eyes lit up, and he tightened the reins and rode over.

Shen Qingmian also followed.

"Boatman, can you still pull people?"

Hearing Ling Che's voice, the boatman who was standing at the bow of the boat hurriedly smiled and said, "Pull! How not to pull! I wonder where the two sons are going? ”

Ling Che hugged his sword and arched his hand: "Go to the northwest, bother the boatman to take me and the two of you for a ride, thank you." ”

Who knew that when the boatman heard that they were going to the northwest, his face changed: "Don't pull, don't pull!" The two sons are still looking for someone else. ”

The two were stunned for a moment and looked at each other.

Ling Che stepped forward and took two steps closer and asked, "Didn't Fang Cai still say that he could pull it?" How did it change again? ”

The boatman waved his hand: "I can pull it wherever I go, but I can't pull it when I go to the northwest, so I'd better find someone else." ”

As if he was afraid that he would rely on himself, he rowed and left.