Chapter 37 Consent
When he saw each other for the first time, Song Anning felt that this figure was a little familiar.
But since the other party is the master of the embroidery department, she must not know it, so she lowered her head.
"I heard you want to redress your grievances?"
The man walked over and sat down on the throne.
Song Anning lowered his eyebrows and replied respectfully: "Yes, my lord, the people's daughter has grievances to be declared, and I also ask the adult to make the decision for the people's daughter." ”
Pei Qingyan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her narrowly.
This woman had always been dancing at him before, but it was the first time I had seen her so obedient.
He felt a little funny in his heart.
"What grievances to say, if what I said is true, I will support you, but if it's just some nonsense, the door of the embroidery division is not so easy to enter."
Song Anning listened to his words, and became more and more strange.
This man's voice...... Familiar.
Where do you seem to have heard it?
She raised her head slightly, and just wanted to see what this person looked like, Zhang Hu next to her had already said with a tiger face: "You can answer what the adults ask you, what are you doing slowly?" ”
Song Anning: "......"
She shuddered slightly, and quickly buried her head again.
"Yes, the folk girl wants to ask the adult to be the master, the husband of the folk girl died strangely, and the folk girl wants to open the coffin and perform an autopsy!"
Pei Qingyan: "......"
Next, Song Anning told everything that had happened in the Jiang Mansion recently.
Except for her conspiracy with Qingfeng Village, she didn't hide anything about the rest, and she didn't feel the need to hide it.
After all, even if she hadn't seen it, she had heard of it.
Meaningless concealment will only invite trouble, and it will not bring her any benefit, but will make adults suspicious.
So it's better to tell the truth.
As for going to Qingfeng Village......
Song Anning is not stupid, if he colludes with mountain bandits, if he says it, won't he become someone else's handle?
Unless the embroidery division finds out herself, she will never admit it.
However, how could Song Anning know that the man in front of her was Pei Qingyan whom she saved that night.
She didn't even know what the man's name was.
Coupled with Pei Qingyan wearing a mask, she was even more unrecognizable.
After Song Anning finished speaking, he waited anxiously for the answer.
Pei Qingyan stared at her, his fingers tapping on the armrest of the chair again and again.
The candles were dim at night, although the windows were open in the hall, but there happened to be no moonlight tonight, Song Anning could only hear the sound of tapping and tapping, and the surroundings were quiet, and even the wind could not be heard.
Her heart couldn't help but lift.
What does the other party mean by that?
If you refuse to help her, you will naturally refuse, if you are willing, why is she silent?
I don't know how long it took.
Pei Qingyan suddenly said: "You suspect that Jiang Hua is not dead." ”
Song Anning said: "Yes! I also blame the people's negligence, when the husband's body was sent back, it was smashed beyond recognition, the people's daughter was too sad, so she thought it was the husband's body, and now there are rumors outside, the people's daughter then remembered that my husband has a mole on his neck since he was a child, but the corpse does not seem to be there. ”
"It's just that the person has been buried, and now that such a long time has passed, it should also be rotten, and I can't see it, so I blame the people for being careless."
Pei Qingyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.
"In that case, how can you prove that the person in the tomb is not Jiang Hua? As you said, when a person dies, you can't see any more birthmarks. ”
Song Anning pursed her lips.
After a while, she replied in a low voice: "The folk girl was born in Qingzhou, and there is a method in our hometown, when the folk girl was a child, she saw the role of the government, saying that the blood of her loved ones was steamed with vinegar for testing, and it can be found out whether there is a blood relationship between the two. ”
Pei Qingyan nodded.
"Okay, if you say so, then the Japanese official will accompany you on a trip."
Song Anning was overjoyed, "Master Xie." ”
Following.
As soon as the genius was bright, the group went directly to the ancestral tomb of the Jiang family.
Jiang Hua is the eldest son of the Jiang family, so he will naturally be buried in the ancestral grave after death.
There was no moon last night, and it rained today.
In the drizzle, Song Anning followed the people of the embroidery department to the cemetery, everyone was wearing a cyan oil-paper umbrella, Pei Qingyan pointed to one of the graves and said, "This is Jiang Hua's cemetery." ”
Song Anning nodded.
Her feelings are actually very complicated.
lived for two lives, was deceived by Jiang Hua to death in his previous life, and only when he was dying did he know that he was still alive.
Now standing in front of his fake grave bag, I thought I would hate it, but Song Anning found that he only had indifference in his heart.
Pei Qingyan didn't look at her, and directly ordered his subordinates, "Dig it." ”
"Yes."
A group of people with shovels began to dig.
At the same time, the Chiang Mansion.
Today, there is no need to go to the yamen to be on duty, Jiang Rongsheng can finally rest, but he heard hurried footsteps outside.
"Oh no, no!"
He couldn't help waving his hand irritably, "What kind of sound, early in the morning, and don't let people rest." ”
Qin Shi sat next to him, was getting up and getting dressed, and said, "Probably something's wrong, you've been tired for so many days, rest first, I'll go out and have a look." ”
Jiang Rongsheng didn't speak with a cold face, and the Qin family changed his clothes under the service of the maid and walked out.
"What's the matter with such a yelling, the rules have been learned in the dog's belly!"
She had an angry face, full of the momentum of being a housewife.
However, the subordinate who ran in to report couldn't care about her attitude, and said hurriedly: "Back mountain, back mountain...... Someone is digging the grave of the eldest young master! ”
"What?"
Qin was shocked.
Two quarters of an hour later.
The group hurried to the Jiang family cemetery.
I saw that in the cemetery, Jiang Hua's grave had been dug up, revealing the black coffin inside.
A group of people dressed in black brocade clothes stood by the grave, and another thin woman holding a cyan oil-paper umbrella stood on the other side.
"Smack!"
Before he could speak, he slapped Song Anning in the face.
"Bastard! Who gave you permission to do that? Who allowed you to bring someone to open Hua'er's coffin? ”
Drizzle.
Song Anning was fanned to the side of the oil-paper umbrella in his hand.
She raised her head and looked at the Qin clan indifferently.
Not far away, Pei Qingyan frowned, and a touch of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
But he was suppressed by the voices of his subordinates.
"My lord, I brought it."
I saw a plainly dressed man who was brought over, and he first stepped forward to see Pei Qingyan, and then saluted Jiang Rongsheng and the Qin family.
Jiang Rongsheng and the Qin clan didn't know the identities of Pei Qingyan and the others, and when they saw that they had brought a puppet, they were immediately furious.
"Presumptuous! Who the hell are you? This is the cemetery of my Jiang family, who allowed you to come in? Come on, arrest them for me, without my orders......"