"Cai Jiufeng has bullied you, so you suspect that he is the son of Old Lady Wang, your uncle?"

Back then, when the Wang clan saw that there was no male under Mrs. Wang's knees, they regarded him as a dead end, and only hoped that he would divide the property after his death.

Therefore, Mrs. Wang gave all the property to Wang Zhenren, and the Wang clan was eager to peel off the skin and bones of Wang Zhenren, an orphan girl, and even Mingluan's death was related to the Wang clan, after all, the house where they hid was only known to the Wang clan.

Except for those people in the palace, the only people in this world who are still related to Wang Zhenren by blood are the uncle back then, Cai Jiufeng is dealing with those Wang family members who have bullied Wang Zhenren, so Wang Zhenren will suspect that she is his uncle.

"Cai Jiufeng has been famous for many years, he is already sixty or seventy years old, right?" In this way, the age also coincides.

Wang Zhenren nodded: "It's over seventy years old, and if my grandmother is alive, she will already be this age." ”

It's a pity that after learning of the death of Queen Tong, Wang Zhenren's grandmother committed suicide.

"Then did Cai Jiufeng contact you later?"

Although Wang Zhenren lives in seclusion in Yunmeng Mountain, with Cai Jiufeng's ability, it is not difficult to inquire about her whereabouts.

Wang Zhenren shook his head: "Never, since I suspected that he was my uncle, I have been paying attention, and for so many years, he has never contacted me." ”

Speaking of this, the mother and daughter invariably thought of the fire in their dreams (previous lives) and the suspicious codes found in Yunmengguan.

Wang Zhenren sighed: "Until today, I didn't know that the two female thieves you met on the way back to your hometown were actually his people. If this is really a coincidence, it is too much of a coincidence. ”

This is what Minghui told her just now.

Before Wang Zhenren didn't say that Cai Jiufeng was probably his uncle, Ming Hui really thought that it was just a coincidence that the two female thieves were mixed into the Ming family's team, but now she doesn't think so.

There are so many coincidences in this world, and there are too many coincidences, that is, some people want the effect of this coincidence.

Minghui never expected that she just told her mother about the fake mother-in-law, but she learned such a big secret.

"Mother, come back to Yuexiu Hutong with me, you promised me before, you can't talk and don't count."

Minghui was even more uneasy and let Wang Zhenren live outside.

In the past, she was worried that Wang Zhenren would travel around the world without saying hello, but now she is worried about Wang Zhenren's safety.

"Nanping beside me has very high martial arts, she can protect us closely, otherwise Huo Yu would not have let me stay in Baoding with confidence, mother, you can go with me, I still have a travelogue written by my father in my hand, do you want to read it?"

Sure enough, when she heard the last two sentences, Wang Zhenren's eyes lit up, and the stinky girl actually had Mingluan's relics in her hand, so she kept it a secret so tightly that she only said it now.

Minghui: Hmph, I still have a lot of things in my hand, so I'm going to hang you like this.

"I haven't visited Mrs. Yun for a few days, so let's stay with you for a few days."

Noble and glamorous!

Minghui raised an eyebrow, her father will always be the white moonlight in her mother's heart, and she is just an accident.

Wang Zhenren lived in Yuexiu Hutong that day, and Cui Niangzi wanted to follow, but Wang Zhenren did not agree.

Wang Haiquan and Wang An are back, over the years, their husband and wife have gathered less and left more, Wang Zhenren hopes that Cui Niangzi can accompany Wang Haiquan.

That night, Minghui solemnly handed over a travelogue written by Mingluan to Wang Zhenren.

In fact, Mingluan has two travelogues, Minghui only took out this one, and as for the other one, the knife should be used on the blade.

She had already finished reading this book, Mingluan had been to many places when he was young, and this mail was written about his experience when he was fifteen or sixteen years old.

If Wang Zhenren got the treasure, when Minghui went to greet her the next day, she didn't bother to take care of it, so she sent Minghui out in a few words and continued to read by herself.

Minghui didn't care, took the gifts she brought from the capital, and went to Zaoshu Hutong.

Sooner or later, the news of the fake mother-in-law will reach the ears of the three elder brothers, and it is better to tell them yourself than to make them suspicious.

The three masters of the Ming family listened with relish, Ming Hui's mouth was dry, and a bowl of tea went down, and the three elder brothers finally came to their senses.

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This is not a script, nor is it a play, this is the personal experience of their sister and brother-in-law.

After a brief silence, Minghui came under fire from her three older brothers.

"Since you have been suspicious from the beginning, why did you take her into your house without fear of danger? I used to think that Xiao Huo was a good person, but now it seems that he really has no hair on his mouth and can't do things well! ”

"Why didn't you discuss with your brothers when you came to Baoding? If we knew that this was the case, we wouldn't have let you go back to Beijing last time! ”

"You've actually been to Yaoshan, aren't you afraid of accidents on the road?"

……

Minghui wanted to say that she didn't live with Feng Youcao in the capital, she lived in the merchant alley, but the three brothers were gossiping, and she was powerless to refute it.

Minghui simply didn't say a word, and did it, you can say whatever you like, and you won't change anything anyway.

Fortunately, the three Ming masters are not nagging people, and Ming Hui soon had clear ears, only the third Ming master whispered to her: "Little sister has such a thing in the future, you must call the third brother." ”

Minghui winked at him, let's talk about it later.

"When that Feng Youcao pretended to be your mother-in-law, did he embarrass you and set rules for you?"

Master Ming suddenly thought of the key question.

Minghui hurriedly shook her head: "No, no, as you know, I was already preparing to move at that time, so I have been busy with the new house." ”

Master Ming's attention immediately shifted to the new house, Huo Yu's brother-in-law is really interesting, the new house is counted in his sister's dowry.

So the next three Ming masters talked about the new house, and Minghui quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and this matter finally turned the page.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and Minghui was fiddling with spices in her workshop, when Duoduo ran in and told her that Master Ming San was here.

Ming Hui put down the work in his hand and walked out of the workshop, and the third master Ming was directing the two little servants to put a few pots of flowers he brought under the porch.

Seeing Ming Hui, the third master of Ming beckoned to her: "Come on, the third brother has something to tell you." ”

Talking about it, she looked around privately, and Minghui pointed to the flower hall: "Let's go into the house and talk." ”

After entering the flower hall and retiring from the people serving around him, Minghui asked, "Third brother, what's the matter, so mysterious?" ”

Master Ming San lowered his voice: "The scholar who was killed by Hanako back then, someone knows him." ”

A scholar who was beaten to death by Hanako?

Isn't that Ye Ting?

When the yamen painted a portrait of the corpse, he also went to a crowded place like a restaurant inn to inquire, no one knew the corpse, and the yamen learned that this person's name was Ye Ting based on a small seal on the corpse.