The wall was pushed by everyone, and some people responded one after another: "Yes, success or failure." Elders should be encouraged. ”

...

Aunt Su's face instantly couldn't hold back, and she became emotional: "Sikong Hansheng, Aunt treats you well." Why do you want to make your aunt's face disappear everywhere! ...”

"Shut up!" Su Yan knew that things were not so simple, if the little sister couldn't control her emotions at this moment, the image of a good wife and mother that she had maintained for many years would inevitably collapse in an instant.

But Aunt Su was worried about the sachet and involved her stealing, and she was afraid to die. I was slapped by my brother again, I have always been arrogant, how can I tolerate it, and my emotions are even more excited: "Brother, you... How can you beat your little sister for the rebel son of the Sikong family? ”

When these words were spoken, everyone was 'sighing' again, and there were many people who felt that Sikong's family was deep and inconsistent.

Su Yan couldn't hold it on his face, and turned to the Shaoqing of Dali Temple in the hall and said: "My lord, since Brother Sheng is like this, he wants to vent his evil anger for her aunt, so it doesn't hurt to let him try." ”

Su Yan prepared for the worst in his heart, after all, if Brother Sheng could prove it today, his little sister Hongxing would go out of the wall. That shame is big! I'm afraid that my little sister will be unhappy, and my brother will be poked in the backbone by everyone in this life, and he will be paraded in the streets.

Little sister! Su Yan has his own rhetoric, and he doesn't have to sink into the pond. It's a big deal to let Sikong Wusu's stinky boy take a break, he will be raised as an elder brother for a lifetime...

"Yes, yes! It doesn't hurt to say that. Shaoqing of Dali Temple stopped and motioned to Brother Sheng.

Sikong Xuanyue was like a frightened little white rabbit, her little head was hiding in her brother's arms, but the corners of her mouth showed a strange smile that was not noticeable.

The fish has taken the bait!

"My lord, can you see what is embroidered on Mama Liu's purse?" Brother Sheng is neither humble nor arrogant.

Shaoqing of Dali Temple hurriedly glanced at it again, and said suspiciously: "Wang Lang... It! ”

As soon as she slowly pronounced these three words, Aunt Su instantly sat down on the ground.

And Steward Wang, who had passed out earlier, also woke up in a daze at this time. Who did he think would disturb his dreams: "Who is called Xiaoye?" ”

Everyone looked at it and it was clear in an instant.

Shaoqing of Dali Temple, brushing this little mustache: "Bold!" Above the high hall, how can you make a mistake! ”

When Steward Wang saw the crowd in the hall, his body trembled with fright, and he hurriedly looked at Aunt Su.

I saw Aunt Su slumped on the ground, her face full of tears, and her eyes wandered. He knew that his future was completely over, and even his life was not guaranteed.

Shivered, "My lord... Spare your life. ”

Shaoqing of Dali Temple was confused, and turned to look at Brother Sheng: "Hanyu-kun, what do you want to prove?" ...”

"Since ancient times, this has been a woman's gift to her lover. Now it has been proved that this housekeeper Wang not only defiled my aunt, but also had a constant personal relationship with this Mother Liu. "Brother Sheng, let's go.

Everyone was shocked, as if it was so, and it seemed that the case had made considerable progress.

When Aunt Su heard this, she instantly eased up and cheered up.

Su Yan looked at Brother Sheng, but he never expected that this kid didn't have it, which made the little sister lose face. I was afraid that it was only for the maid in the hall, so I hurriedly responded: "Then how can this sachet prove that Mother Liu was not killed by this servant?" ”

"It's easy! and found a work to verify Liu's mother's body. It is clearest to know how the injury is artificially injured, and you can know it at a glance. In the next Bucai, just observed, the deceased face was frightened, looking upwards. And Liu's mother's wound is on the oblique side of the back of the head, not in the center. But..."Brother Sheng's tone suddenly stopped, and he got up with Sikong Xuanyue in his arms and looked at Ginkgo.

There was silence inside and outside the hall, waiting for Brother Sheng's next words.