"I ...... I ......" The criminal officer fell to his knees tremblingly, how dare he speak.

But the master bookkeeper's eyes were cold, as if he wanted to eat people: "You say, I can help you hide it." ”

The criminal officer screamed and knocked to the ground: "My lord, spare my life." ”

The master bookkeeper suddenly sneered.

There are no tattoos.

That Mo Chengyin's head happened to have no tattoos.

"If I'm not mistaken, that Aunt Mo who is waiting for Qing'an has a punishment with A Ning, and there should be a punishment on her head." The master bookkeeper laughed suspiciously, flicked his sleeve and took the hand of the criminal officer and said, "Go!" Follow me to Qing'an Houfu! ”

The criminal officer hurriedly shook his head.

"Don't you want to clean up that cheap girl named Aning, she is amazing now, she wiped her disguise and became Mo Chengyin, and went to Qing'an Houfu, this is definitely a conspiracy!" The master book laughed.

"Don't worry, I have a way, and there will be no problem in this matter."

The criminal officer gritted his teeth and simply followed.

Song Yisheng was sitting in a rocking chair to cool off.

His leg injury had been repeated so many times, and now it was finally too good to make him feel good.

As for the war in the border city, he didn't worry about it at all.

The emperor sent General Li, who was older than Liu in the First World War, to guard the Eagle Eye Pass, and he was very relieved that the Great Chu Taiping had ten strong soldiers and strong horses.

But when Gu Shi came up, his comfortable time came to an end.

"Master, what should you do about this, Mei Xiang went out to buy fat powder for me, and I bumped into such a person who kept shouting to see you, and said that someone wanted to harm you." The six gods of the Gu clan hid in Song Yisheng's arms without a master.

"Hurt me? Bring him here. Song Yisheng raised his eyebrows and ordered.

A gleam flashed in Gu's eyes.

The master of the official slave department and the criminal officer were brought in by Mei Xiang in this way and told the ins and outs of the matter.

"You say, that one named A-Ning is the miscellaneous maid of the Liu family?" Song Yisheng stood up suddenly.

His leg injury had healed, but Gu Shi was still startled, and subconsciously looked at the wound, but asked Song Yisheng to push it away.

Anin.

Princess Yuanning Chu Changning.

Song Yisheng subconsciously shook his head, he only learned about this matter from Zheng Anhou's letter a few days ago, and the Liu family was afraid that they didn't know about it, otherwise how could General Liu agree to marry Liu Huazhang to him.

So this A-Ning should just happen to be called A-Ning.

But the Liu family's handyman is still a little girl who can work with both hands, but he can't take it lightly.

"You say, she doesn't have a black character?" Song Yisheng repeated, raising his eyes to look at the main book: "What do you mean?" What do you mean? At this glance, I have already seen Gu's body.

The master hurriedly knelt down: "Hou Ye forgives his sins, it is the little ones who didn't take care of them well, and they actually let the traitors of the Liu family mix into the Hou Ye's mansion, please forgive the Hou Ye!" ”

The Gu family was a spirit, but at this time, she also let it go.

"Master, can't you keep this traitor by your side for the sake of a momentary pleasure." She knelt down and pleaded.

Song Yisheng also understood that these people were kneeling here together, and they were referring to Mo Chengyin.

That Liu family A-Ning designed to escape the punishment, and pretended to be Mo Chengyin's identity to infiltrate the Qing'an Houfu, just to avenge the Liu family, what a reasonable explanation.

But although Song Yisheng suspected that this Liu family Aning had bad intentions, he didn't think that Mo Chengyin was fake.

The most important thing is, of course, the Mo family's trick in Mo Chengyin's hand.

Secondly, Mo Chengyin has been in the same bed with him for so long, if he wants to assassinate him, he really has a lot of opportunities, but isn't he Song Yisheng still staying here safe and sound?

"Sir!" Gu Shi was angry and worried.

Song Yisheng lowered his voice and pointed at the criminal officer: "So, you must have seen that A-Ning?" ”

"Yes, Hou Ye Mingjian, she just turned into ashes, and the little ones can recognize her!" The criminal officer gritted his teeth.

Song Yisheng nodded: "Very good, chess boy, go to Qingnuan Pavilion and invite Aunt Mo to come." ”

"Yes." The chess boy stepped forward and accepted two sentences of Song Yisheng's instructions before retreating, and the Gu family didn't know what medicine he was selling in his gourd.

In the Qingnuan Pavilion, Shanyun was invited by the chess boy to change her clothes and came to the small garden, only to find that there were four women in the same outfit as her.

Shanyun didn't know why, and was about to step forward to ask clearly, but was stopped by the chess boy: "Auntie, this matter is about your innocence, and the master asked you not to speak yet." ”

Innocent?

Shanyun instantly became nervous, she had a ghost in her heart, and it was unnatural to walk.

When she saw the master of the official slave division and the Gu family, her heart beat even more, wasn't she Mo Chengyin's secret discovered?

The drum in the heart of the criminal officer was no weaker than her.

Of the five women, one of them is obviously Aunt Mo, who is the Ah Ning who he hates to the core.

But now, he doesn't know any of these five people.

Sweat began to break out on the forehead of the criminal officer, and the chief bookkeeper wanted to give him a look, and even the Gu family wanted to guide him, but Song Yisheng squinted with phoenix eyes, and no one dared to make a small move.

"This ......"

"Why, didn't you say that you can recognize her even if you turn to ashes, there are only five people who look different, and you can't tell which one is her?" Song Yisheng sneered.

Seon-woon swallowed nervously and hid his trembling hand in his sleeve.

The old man is still willing to help her speak, it seems that she has not been debunked, she can't expose herself to the stuffing.

"Humph!" Song Yisheng snorted coldly, and the chief bookkeeper knelt on the ground with the criminal officer, and even the Gu family softened.

"Hou Ye Mingjian, the little one has checked the slave book, that Mo Chengyin has really been punished, Aunt Mo is definitely fake, it is A-Ning pretending."

Anin?

Shanyun trembled, what the hell is going on?

Such a complicated situation is really difficult to smooth out with her brain, but she understands one thing, that is, she must not let Song Yisheng believe the words of these two.

"Sir, what the hell is going on? The concubine is good and decent, how did she become what kind of A-Ning? Shanyun's slightly tremolo voice became an aggrieved sob.

She was so scared that she was about to cry.

"Isn't this the master of the official slave department? Although Mo Shi offended you before, you shouldn't slander me like this. "Shanyun has learned a lot in the house these days, and this bite is really hard.

Gu Shi was excited, and immediately shouted: "Master! Don't believe her, this woman is from an unknown source, and it is clearly ......"

"Shut up!" Song Yisheng roared in disappointment.

All this is clearly a bureau made by the Gu family and the master bookkeeper, what Liu family Aning, it's all fake!

He has told her many times and again that the Mo family has great use, but she insists on going her own way, so she can't tolerate people, even Liu Huazhang knows more than her!

Gu Shi sat on the ground, and from Song Yisheng's eyes, she saw a deep disappointment, even resentment.

She didn't forget what happened to Liu Huazhang, who was resented by Song Yisheng, disappointed Song Yisheng.

"No, no! Sir, I still have proof! Plum fragrance, plum fragrance! Gu screamed.

Mei Xiang trembled and threw herself to the ground, her aunt was going to pull her into the water.

Unfortunately, she does not have the right to choose.

"Hurry up and bring the things to the master!" Gu shouted, and Mei Xiang took out an old piece of paper with burnt edges from her arms and handed it over.