"My lord, it is a fact that I had a marriage contract with the county lord, and the heart clothes and handkerchiefs were also given by the county lord, and I have never lied."

He was originally worried about going to court, but now that he thinks about it, he can take the opportunity of ascending to the court to make things bigger and let King Ning learn that his daughter has done dirty things, and then he has to marry the county lord to him.

He took out his cloak and handkerchief and presented them to the people.

The texture of the heart clothes is silky, and those who know how can see at a glance that it is a rare cloud brocade, and Qin Huan's whole body clothes are cloud brocade, so people naturally think that it is hers.

"Lord Changle, this dress is yours?" Jing Zhaoyin asked.

"It's not." Qin Huan looked at it and said.

Jiang Mingcheng knew that she would deny it, so he turned his heart over and turned out a word embroidered with gold thread in one of the corners.

"My lord, I didn't know about it before, but when the county lord gave me this thing, he told me that the clothes made by the palace for the masters are delicate and intricate, and they will be embroidered with gold wire in the dark."

The official presented his heart clothes, and Jing Zhaoyin asked Qin Huan after reading it, "County Lord, is what he said true?" ”

Qin Huan frowned, "The palace does have this rule. ”

Outside the yamen, Wu Lang and Sikong He also looked at the scene inside, Wu Lang fanned the fan and was complacent, this news was given to him by Sikong He, and it was also a strong evidence for Jiang Mingcheng to bite Qin Huan to death.

Jiang Mingcheng looked at Qin Huan, and his face showed a gentle and affectionate look again, "County Lord, don't mess with me, I know that the previous marriage made you angry, I will apologize to you when I go back, never again." ”

He deliberately said this, so that everyone else thought that Qin Huan was eating the vinegar that he had previously made with the Shen family, and he made trouble unreasonably before he got into the yamen.

On the one hand, he explained that he had withdrawn from the Shen family, and on the other hand, he highlighted his deep affection for Qin Huan.

This is the step he gave Qin Huan, hoping that she will come down, and he will be as good to her as he was in the future.

Qin Huan watched his performance, hooked his lips and laughed coldly, and arched his hand towards Jing Zhaoyin, "My lord, I want to add Jiang Mingcheng to the crime of stealing the princess's clothes!" ”

Jiang Mingcheng was first surprised and then disdainful, the heart clothes were given to him by Wu Lang himself, and were brought out from the mansion by the prince of Ning Wang, how could it be the princess's clothes, she is just stubbornly resisting now.

Outside the hall, Sikong He's expression was angry, but he was pressed down by Wu Lang, "Shizi, when Qin Huan marries Jiang Mingcheng and marries her husband, she will not have a good time at that time." ”

Sikong He held back his anger, "See how long she can be proud!" ”

Inside the yamen, Jing Zhaoyin patted the hall to silence the hall and asked, "What evidence do you have?" ”

"That heart clothes are indeed things on King Ning's mansion, but not mine, my father allowed me to be free, and the words embroidered on all my clothes are a happy word!"

Qin Huan rolled up his sleeves, and the handwriting embroidered with gold thread could be seen on the cuffs, "If you don't believe it, you can send someone to the house to check." ”

Ordinary people didn't dare to go to King Ning's mansion to investigate the case, but Jing Zhaoyin dared, and he immediately ordered people to investigate.

After a stick of incense, the investigator came back, "My lord, what the county lord said is true, the word embroidered on the county lord's clothes is Huan, and the other clothes in the palace are embroidered with Ning." ”

There are only two female dependents in the palace, if this heart is really from the palace, if it is not Qin Huan, then it is Princess Ning's heart clothes!

Jiang Mingcheng suddenly panicked, he subconsciously looked in a direction outside the yamen, Qin Huan followed his line of sight, and saw Sikong He with a bad face.

She guessed correctly, it was Ulang and Sikong He who were behind the ghost.

Fortunately, Le Zhu found out in advance, she had prepared early, and asked Le Zhu to re-embroider the words on her clothes, and the people of the Yamen were already afraid to go to Ning Wang's Mansion to investigate, and in a hurry, this word would not be found abnormal.

It's just that the pot of Xinyi has to be carried on Princess Ning, but that is also their own doing.

Jing Zhaoyin patted the shocked wood, "Jiang Mingcheng, tell me honestly, where did the heart come from!" ”

Jiang Mingcheng was taken aback, if he dragged Princess Ning to death, it would be no different from looking for death, "Lord Hui, this heart is ...... I plan to give it back to the county lord, and I embroidered the words myself. ”

Before he could speak, he hurriedly rounded up his words.

"My lord, this silk handkerchief was given to me by the county lord, so I thought about returning the gift, I knew the size of the county lord, so I specially sent this thing, it was because the man sent the heart clothes insulting Sven, it is inconvenient to tell the truth, so I made up a reason, please forgive me!"

I know the size of the county lord, and the people who are watching sigh, especially the men who are watching, some of them still stand on tiptoe, wanting to take a good look at the clothes.

Jing Zhaoyin glared angrily, and those people shut up.

Qin Huan's impression of Jing Zhaoyin was much better, she glanced at the silk handkerchief and continued, "The silk handkerchiefs you are talking about are not those that can be bought everywhere in the East Market. ”

Jiang Mingcheng straightened his back this time.

"This is the fabric of the silk handkerchief is the tribute of the Nanyue Kingdom in the past, His Majesty gave it to King Ning, King Ning made three sets of clothes, and the remaining piece of material was made into a silk handkerchief and given to the county lord, and there is only one in the whole capital!"

This matter is also news from Sikong He, the whole capital is a silk handkerchief, he doesn't believe how Qin Huan can refute it.

But Qin Huan smiled, "Jiang Gongzi, as a man, what misunderstanding do you have about silk handkerchiefs, this handkerchief in your hand is just an ordinary and good handkerchief, you can buy a handful of them if you go to the market casually." ”

Jiang Mingcheng was very confident this time, "County Lord, you and I are from a small place on the border, it is better to let the adults see the texture of this veil." ”

Jing Zhaoyin looked at the texture of the silk cloth and frowned, "Bold Jiang Mingcheng, what is the purpose of you slandering the county lord again and again!" ”

Jiang Mingcheng hurriedly said, "My lord, I don't have it, this veil has a special texture, only the palace has it." ”

Jing Zhaoyin took a picture of the shocking wood, "This handkerchief is not ordinary at all, this is what the official's wife uses, and there are no less than three or five in the official's mansion!" ”

Jing Zhaoyin remembers this matter clearly, his salary is not high, but the losers in the family bought several similar handkerchiefs in one go at noon today, and the texture is like this.

Outside the hall, a woman watched, and when she saw that the handkerchief was familiar, she took out the handkerchief she bought last night, "Are you talking about this, we also have it." ”

Jiang Mingcheng ran over and snatched the woman's handkerchief, he looked at it carefully, and it was almost the same as his.

The woman stretched out her hand and snatched the handkerchief back, "If you want to buy it yourself, ten cents is not expensive, and your heart clothes, and said to give them to the county lord, I think you are not sincere, I also have that kind of texture of heart clothes, go to the market to buy it, but twenty or thirty yuan." ”

Jiang Mingcheng's hands trembled, "Impossible, where did you buy it!" ”

"There are both East Market and West Market, you can see it yourself!" The woman had long seen him as unpleasant, and her tone was impulsive.

Jiang Mingcheng went around looking for Wu Lang, but there was no trace of him in the crowd of onlookers.

Qin Huan came behind him, "Jiang Gongzi, slander and rumors, please apologize publicly!" ”