Chapter 50 The old lady is domineering and protects her grandson, and the evil slave deserves it

The chief historian of the Prince Zhongshun Mansion came to Jiafu to find fault this time.

There is a good Lingqi official who sings Xiaodan in the palace, whose real name is Jiang Yuhan. has been staying in the house well, and every day in front of the prince to make a small promise, and respond to changes, which is very in line with the prince's heart.

The king of Zhongshun decided that this man was missing, and now he left the king's house, and did not return for three or five days.

The loyal prince was in a hurry, and sent people to look around, but he couldn't find it.

However, eight out of ten people in the city said that the Qi official had a very good relationship with Jia Baoyu recently, so he sent the chief historian to the door to ask for it.

Jia Baoyu, the troublemaker, admired Qiguan's talent, and regretted that he did not have the opportunity to meet him.

By chance, he was able to drink with him, and when he had a good drink, Baoyu untied the sweat towel that tied his pants around his waist and exchanged it with him.

The two exchanged such intimate items, isn't it very close?

Jia Zheng was shocked and angry when he heard this, and hurriedly sent someone to summon Baoyu out.

Baoyu was laughing with Qingwen and Daiyu in Jia's mother's house at this time.

Hearing that Jia Zheng's little servant was calling, he seemed to be scorching thunder, and his face suddenly changed color, as if he was pulling Jia's mother to twist the candy, and he didn't dare to go.

Jia Mu couldn't do it, so she had to call someone in and ask why she asked him to go.

After the little servant said the words of the chief historian, Jia Mu slapped Baoyu hard with hatred and scolded: "It's really evil, how can I put up such a troublesome ancestor as you, do I have to wait for me to close my eyes and return to the west, so I don't have to worry about you?" ”

scolded and scolded, Jia Mu really didn't dare to let him go. Wandering Youling, giving away private goods, his father was afraid that he would kill him.

Jia Mu secretly thought to herself, how to cover up the past for Baoyu, so as to avoid him from this good fight.

Qingwen quietly stepped forward and whispered a few words in her ear.

Mother Jia immediately got up and took the maid to the front yard hall.

The chief historian of the Zhongshun Palace's mansion was in a high position at this time, with a cold face, as if he had come to Jia's house to collect debts.

Jia Mu broke in angrily and sneered: "The old man was about to visit the prince of Zhongshun, but I didn't expect the prince to send Changshi first?" ”

That Changshi listened to the wrong voice and quickly stood up.

"Why did the old lady go to visit my lord?"

"The old body just wants to ask, why did the Zhongshun Mansion instigate my unfilial grandson to poison my granddaughter, causing her to almost die in Huangquan?"

"Old lady, where do you start? I don't know. ”

The chief historian touched his head and looked puzzled, "The palace has no grudge against your granddaughter, how can you instruct your grandson to poison her for no reason?" ”

"I don't know this old body, but the existing portrait of the instructor is based on, can Lord Changshi dare to say that this person is not from the palace?"

Jia Mu handed the portrait to the mandarin duck, and the mandarin duck showed it to the long historian.

The chief historian shook his head and said: "There are thousands of servants in the palace, and the lower officials are not sure whether this person is from the palace. But how can a portrait alone prove that someone from the palace instructed your grandson to poison him? ”

"This portrait can't prove it? Could it be that my Jia family fabricated such a person out of thin air, just waiting for someone from the palace to come to the door, so that he could deal with it? ”

Jia Mu sneered, "Besides, it's hard to prove with a portrait, could it be that people outside point out that my grandson is very close to Na Qiguan, and my grandson hid him?" The chief historian rushed straight into my Jia family and my grandson to ask for someone, what evidence do you have?

My grandson is young and timid, and he does not dare to bear this heinous charge. When I heard that the chief historian came to the door to ask for someone, I was so frightened that I fainted. My granddaughter was poisoned and was sick in bed.

Please ask Lord Changshi to go back and tell the prince for me, although my Jia family is weak now, it is not allowed to be bullied like this.

If my grandson and my granddaughter have a good deal, the old man will break into the court with a good fate, sue the saint, and ask the saint to seek justice for us. ”

"This ...... This ......" the chief historian was speechless for a moment.

Seeing that the old lady of the Jia family was full of grief and indignation, what she said should be true.

The chief historian did not dare to mention the matter of asking for the official Qi, so he took the portrait of the woman and left in a gloomy manner.

Anyway, the Jia family still has a daughter in the palace, and now that she has just been crowned a concubine by the grace of the saint, Prince Zhongshun can't turn against the Jia family at will.

It wasn't until Jia Mu returned to her house that she changed her sweat-soaked clothes under the service of the mandarin ducks.

With Prince Zhongshun's long history of toughness, she is an old woman, although she has seen a lot, she is still a little flustered.

The palace of the Prince of Chungshun.

For the people who serve his favorite daughter, Prince Zhongshun still has some impressions.

The portrait that the chief historian took back was recognized by the prince of Zhongshun at a glance, it was the grandmother of the youngest daughter, Mama Jiang.

Slaves always do what their masters command. It was his daughter who wanted to kill someone.

No matter how much his favorite daughter does such a lawless thing, the prince can't let it go.

As a result, the arrogant and domineering lord of Yingxiang was reprimanded by his old father.

So, the county lord of Yingxiang was in his own house, and he smashed things and smashed them again, and he was furious.

"Granny, look at your great idea!"

The county lord was tired, sat on the couch, and scolded his grandmother with his head and face, "Didn't you say that 'death is not the most painful thing'?" Didn't you say that you want to make Lin Qingwen's life worse than death?

Why is she alive and well now, and your portrait has been painted? Not to mention exposing his identity, he also caused his father to lose face. He has never been willing to scold me since he was a child, and now he actually scolded me. ”

"The county lord is angry!"

Mama Jiang hurriedly argued, "The old slave originally thought that as long as the things sent by Lin Qingwen killed someone, no matter who it was, she would not be able to stay in the Jia family anymore." The old lady of the Jia family, who gave her identity, status, and money, will definitely take them back.

Isn't it the most painful thing for a lowly maid to be beaten back to her original form just after two good days? It's just that I didn't expect that the poisonous medicine didn't work, and the girl who was poisoned was actually saved. ”

"What's the use of talking about it now?"

The county lord of Yingxiang was so angry that his eyes seemed to be about to breathe fire, "You must not let Mu Gongzi know about this, otherwise what will he think of me?"

You've been recognized, so stay in the yard honestly in the future! Don't go out and let people get caught, and then pull me out with a thread. ”

In order to protect herself, the county lord of Yingxiang didn't want to ban her nurse permanently.

Since then, she is afraid that she will not be able to get out of that courtyard, and she deserves this vicious old slave.

It's just, that's all, is Lin Qingwen satisfied?

At the end of the day, the real culprit went unpunished.

Lin Qingwen called Mama Zheng and whispered a few words.

"Girl, you're really there!" Mama Zheng shook her head and smiled and left the house.