Song Zhi felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he didn't know what would happen. The difference between today and the usual is that the Lin family ordered the maidservant to go to Song Yao's courtyard to sort out the relics. Anyway, it won't get in the way to see it, thinking of this, Song Zhi ran to Song Yao's courtyard.

"Miss, Miss, slow down, they should be almost sorted out at this time. What are we going to see? Meteor carried the hem of his skirt and followed Song Zhi into the courtyard.

There are no people in Song Yao's courtyard on weekdays, but now that people go to the building and are empty, there is really no popularity, just a little maid with eyes, sweeping the fallen leaves in the courtyard, this maid looked up in surprise and looked at Song Zhi's figure jumping in.

"What about people?" Song Zhi looked at the empty main house, only to see that everything was still scattered, and he was going to cover the furniture with white silk, but he only took care of half of it, as if he was suddenly interrupted by something.

"Who?" The maid pinched the broom and asked resignedly.

Meteor is used to being a big girl, and she speaks with a bit of momentum, and the scared little girl trembled slightly, "Didn't Madame send someone to sort things out in the second lady's courtyard?" What about people now? ”

"They all went to the main courtyard." This little maid is a third-class maid in Song Yao's courtyard, and she rarely talks to Song Yao, let alone Song Zhi, and she is extremely timid when she speaks.

"What are you going to do in the main courtyard?" Song Zhi's heart jumped, and he hurriedly asked.

"I don't know, it seems that I found something terrible, and I took it to the main courtyard to show it to my wife and general." The third-class maid is not qualified to enter the master's main house, and can only do some rough work in the outer courtyard.

As soon as the little maid's words fell, she saw that the three of them were like three floating clouds, blown by a gust of wind, and flew away. The little maid poked her head and said in her heart: 'The third lady looks good from afar, and it looks even better up close. ’

Song Zhi's footsteps paused at the door of Le Xiang Zhai, turned indifferent and light, she walked into Le Xiang Zhai, Song Ling stood in the main room and didn't know what to say to Lin, Song Ling also stood aside, it seemed that he had an argument with Song Ling. I saw that Mother Qin was also in the courtyard for some reason, and when she saw Song Zhi coming, her eyes widened, revealing a warning look.

Song Zhi was suspicious, her eyes turned to Bi Xin, only to see Bi Xin panicked away from Song Zhi's gaze, her expression was quite strange.

"Daddy, you're back." Song Zhi said as briskly as possible.

Song Ling looked back when he heard this, but the look on his face was not very good.

Song Zhi's figure who was originally going to fly over paused, she hesitated to stand a meter away from Song Ling, walked over slowly, and said softly: "But what is the matter of the second sister?" ”

Song Ling saw Song Zhi's cautious look, and his heart softened, feeling that Song Zhi was one of the victims of this incident and should not have such an attitude towards her.

So he stretched out his hand and pulled Song Zhi to him, and said to Bixin on the side: "Come on." ”

Song Zhi's eyes swept over Lin and Song Ling, and saw that the two of them were ignorant, not knowing what was happening, and one was angry, as if dissatisfied.

Bi Xin was blessed and said: "Today I led a group of little girls to the second girl's yard to clean up the relics, and I found this under the clothes at the bottom of the second girl's box." Bixin pointed to the wooden box held by the little maid under the corridor.

Song Zhi walked two steps quickly, walked to the maid, opened the box, and saw that there was a black piece of stuff inside, with a strange fragrance, and Song Zhi knew at a glance that it was the same as the thing buried under her window. There are two villains full of needles in the box, and the eight characters of birth on them, one is Song Zhi's, and the other is Song Yan's.

Song Zhi's eyes fell on the doll with Song Yan's birthday written on it, and she finally knew what Song Yan was waiting for. She wanted to push all these things onto a dead person, waiting for Song Ling to go to the Cold Autumn Courtyard to release her.

However, Song Ling was not as eager as she thought, so she still came to Le Xiangzhai first.

"Where did you find this?" Song Zhi asked, and the maid holding the box was stunned, "It was found in the yard of the second lady." ”

Song Zhi wanted to ask more specifically, but he heard Bixin's voice sound, "I found it in a wooden box in the second lady's inner room." ”

As soon as Song Zhi turned around, he hooked his finger towards Bixin, Bixin walked to the courtyard with a slight hesitation, Song Zhi asked softly, "How can such evidence of a crime be easily placed in a wooden box for people to find, why don't you take it away with the dowry?" ”

Song Zhi stared straight at Bixin, the other party's eyes flashed again, and he forced himself to calm down: "There is a lock on the small box here, as for why you don't bring it to your husband's house, Miss Xu is second lady feels that she is not familiar with life, and she can't handle the people, but there are eyeless maids to rummage around when she is put in the house, so it's better to stay in her yard, no one dares to touch it." ”

Song Zhi made a slightly surprised look and said, "You know the mind of this newly-married woman very well. ”

The young lady laughed. Bi Xin's face was embarrassed, and she quickly glanced back at Song Ling.

Song Zhi also glanced at Song Ling, and saw that he was still displeased, so he said, "Even if it is a lock, how can you open it?" ”

"I found a small hammer and opened it." Bixin said.

"You have always been an assertive person, and you made your own decision before you returned to your master." Song Zhi said slowly.

Song Zhi didn't expect Bixin to be a very good person, she knelt down, and said very sincerely: "Miss, Madame is a month old, and the slave maid doesn't want to trouble Madame for this kind of trivial matter, so this time I made my own opinion, the slave and maid are all for the sake of Madame's body, I hope Miss forgives her sins!" ”

The emphasis of her speech seemed to be completely wronged.

Song Zhi took two steps back, as if she was frightened by Bi Xin's reaction, her eyes were full of confusion when she looked at Song Jian and Lin, "It's just a question, why do you reprimand you like I reprimanded you." ”

Roucui said loudly: "If you don't report it to Madame, you should report it to me, you are indeed trespassing, and you are still putting on a pretentious posture!" ”

Bixin trembled at Roucui's reprimand.

Song Ling said impatiently: "Childish, disciplining people shouldn't be at this time, don't you see what the dirty thing in this box is?!" ”

"Father, the dead don't argue for themselves, so they are the best scapegoats." Song Zhi glanced at Bixin, only to see her shoulders shrink again.

Song Ling was stunned by her words, and said, "With such evidence in front of you, do you still think Song Yao is innocent?" The handwriting on those two birthdays is Song Yao's handwriting, you should recognize it! And the stitches of the doll, and the clothes and cloth tigers that she gave to your mother, are all right! ”

Song Zhi did not hesitate to pick up the doll with his birthday written on it, and looked at it carefully, what Song Ling said was not bad at all, these two dolls were indeed written by Song Yao. She held the doll in her hand, turned around and walked into the house, kneeling in the courtyard with her blue heart.

"Doesn't my father think it's too much of a coincidence?" Song Zhi looked at Song Ling a little helplessly, "As soon as the second sister died, these things came out, as if she wanted to use her death to push these things onto her." ”

"After all, you still think that Yan'er did these things," Song Ling touched his head and turned around in place very anxiously, "But this Bixin is from Le Xiangzhai, not from Leng Qiu Courtyard!" ”

Bixin had already asked Song Zhi to transfer out with too many maids from Le Xiangzhai, but after Lin's pregnancy, she suddenly had to add more people, Song Zhi was not careful, Bixin didn't know what method she used, and quietly transferred it back.

Song Zhi thought that she was an old man in Le Xiangzhai, and it was only because she liked to break her mouth and talk about the master's family, so she was transferred out, so she didn't deal with her, but she didn't expect to pull out such a thing, saying that Bixin didn't have Song Yan's handwriting behind it, and Song Zhi didn't believe it!

Song Zhi ignored Song Ling's words, just looked at Lin's bulging belly, and his expression softened inexplicably for a moment, "Mother, you go to rest first." Don't hurt your spirit for these things. ”

Song Ling's face stiffened, Song Zhi's words were reasonable, but Song Ling, who was contrasting, was not considerate of his wife enough.

Lin pursed his lips and looked at Song Zhi with some concern, Song Zhi smiled slightly to show that he was fine, and Roucui carefully helped Lin into the house.

After watching Lin slowly walk into the back room, Song Zhi turned around and said to Song Ling: "Okay, let's leave today's matter aside for the time being, the smell of camel leaves and cold branches in my mother's spices is still her after all, right!?" ”

When facing the Lin family, he was gentle and considerate, but he was so polite to himself, Song Ling suddenly felt very aggrieved, and he was blocked by Song Zhi's words and couldn't answer.

He sat down on the stool that the Lin clan had sat on, and said helplessly: "Then let your sister come to confront you!" You can't check these things and pretend you don't see them! ”

Song Zhi and Song Ling glanced at each other, but neither of them spoke.

Song Ling saw the eye contact between the two of them and thought, 'These two children are from the same mother, and they are of the same heart and mind. Thinking like this, he said with some annoyance, "Don't you even want to give her a chance to make a statement?" ”

Song Zhi knew that Song Ling was determined to confront Song Yan face to face, so he said to Zhuyue: "Go and invite her over." ”

Although Zhuyue was reluctant in her heart, she didn't show it on her face, she only blessed her very neatly, and turned around to invite Song Yan.

Bixin was still kneeling in the courtyard, and the three masters of the house seemed to have forgotten her together.

When Song Yan came, Bixin's knees were almost numb, she stretched her neck involuntarily, as if looking forward to Song Yan coming, Song Yan didn't look at her, walked straight to Song Ling, and cried: "Daddy, you can be regarded as coming back, if you don't come back, my daughter is afraid that she will be wrongfully killed." ”