Chapter 39: Confession

He looked terrified, and stepped back as he spoke.

He frowned and wanted to explain a few words, but at this moment, he only heard the sound of "Gong", and a snow-bright hidden weapon flew in front of his eyes, crossed Jiang Rongsheng's arm with a "click", and returned to Pei Qingyan's hand.

The man was dressed in a black brocade robe, wiped the blood on the dart with a handkerchief, and said indifferently: "Don't take blood yet?" ”

He reacted and hurriedly said, "Yes, the next official will go." ”

And Jiang Rongsheng was so frightened by the scene just now that he sat on the ground and didn't dare to resist.

He got blood very smoothly.

Next, according to what Song Anning said, use ancient sayings to verify whether they have a father-son relationship.

In fact, there is no suspense in the outcome.

Of course, the person in the coffin was not Jiang Hua.

Although there were rumors in the outside world, when this result came out, it still surprised everyone.

"It's really not, it turns out that Jiang Dagongzi is really not dead."

"It seems that the recent rumors are true, the Jiang family deliberately concealed the fact that the eldest son of the Jiang family is not dead, what is this trying to do?"

"Has the eldest son of the Jiang family really entered Beijing?"

"If there is no autopsy, wouldn't this confusing past harm Miss Song's life?"

This incident has caused such a sensation, and the surrounding area has long been full of people watching the excitement.

Although they are also a little afraid of the Jiang family, but the adults of the embroidery department are here, and there are so many lively people, the law does not blame the public, even if the Jiang family holds a grudge, they can't arrest and kill all the people.

Therefore, everyone became more and more bold, not only to see the excitement, but also to talk about it.

Jiang Rongsheng knew it was over the moment the results came out.

I can't hide it.

Since you can't hide it, the first thing is to get through the past first.

What if you find out that Jiang Hua is not dead?

Rumors are rumors after all, and without evidence, no one can convict the Jiang family.

Therefore, for today's plan, it is to first clear up the relationship between this matter and the Jiang family.

"Hua'er...... Hua'er ......"

He stumbled towards the bones.

The people from the Embroidery Division subconsciously stopped him, Pei Qingyan glanced at it, but waved his hand and let them go.

Jiang Rongsheng walked quickly to the face of the corpse and looked at it, and burst into tears.

"It turns out that this is not my son, this is really not my son! My son is still alive, he's still alive. ”

As he spoke, he cried and fell to his knees.

"Thank you, Lord Pei, if it weren't for Lord Pei's insistence on conducting an autopsy today, the lower officials wouldn't have known that my son was still alive! Orphaned in old age, Xia Guan once felt that he couldn't hold on, but now the willows are bright, and it was Master Pei who saved Xia Guan's life. ”

Seeing this, the Qin clan also reacted.

immediately understood Jiang Rongsheng's thoughts, and ran over crying.

"My lord, please forgive the women for being ignorant before, mistakenly thinking that the rumors from the outside world were that someone wanted to harm our Jiang family, but when I saw it today, I realized that my Hua'er was really not dead, which can be regarded as giving the women a glimmer of hope, thank you, sir."

Pei Qingyan was condescending and looked at all this mockingly.

He has been walking in the dark for many years, and he thinks he has seen many disgusting and dirty things, but today when he sees their acting skills, he still can't help but feel sick to his stomach.

"You're welcome, since Lingzi is not dead, Lord Jiang should send someone to find Lingzi quickly, after all, if it's too late, Lingzi will become the prime minister's son-in-law, my Dayuan Dynasty has a law, it is illegal to stop his wife and remarry, at least he will fight sixty times, win fame, and kill him directly, Lord Jiang should not know the law and break the law."

Pei Qingyan's voice was light and fluttering, and there was no tone.

Jiang Rongsheng heard an indifferent killing intent from that voice, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Yes, the lower official is clear, the lower official will send someone to investigate and see what the hell is going on!"

Pei Qingyan squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "Okay, then the official is waiting for the news of Lord Jiang, since our embroidery department has intervened in this matter, it is not good to leave it halfway, if Lord Jiang finds out the results, please also send a letter to the official, and the official can also give an explanation to the informant." ”

Jiang Rongsheng: "......"

He glared at Song Anning angrily.

Song Anning only pretended not to see.

In the end, Jiang Rongsheng agreed.

"Yes, the subordinate must give an explanation to the adult."

After the matter was clarified, the group went back.

Mrs. Song waited in the mansion all night, and she was already so anxious that she couldn't do it.

Because the Qin clan sent someone to guard the front door, and learned that Song Anning went to the embroidery department to find someone, the Qin clan immediately sent someone to Canglan Courtyard at the same time as he rushed over and blocked the hole in the wall leading to the back door.

Therefore, Mrs. Song can't get out now.

She sat under the eaves of the porch, looking at the drizzle outside, anxious and angry.

"The Jiang family who killed this day is so arrogant and domineering, they dare to imprison people in the mansion in the blue sky and daylight, is there any royal law, I still dare to treat me like this at this time, I really can't imagine what kind of life my Ning'er lives on weekdays."

The more Mrs. Song spoke, the more sad she felt, and she couldn't help wiping away her tears and crying.

Poria hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her.

"Madame, don't be sad first, Miss is much more mature and stable than before, and she is also confident, and she will not be bullied so easily, just like this time, if it weren't for Miss Clever, she went to invite someone from the Embroidery Division, wouldn't we know the truth but be helpless? Madame has grown up and can stand alone, so don't worry about Madame. ”

Mrs. Song cried: "That's why I'm sad." ”

God knows, her Ning'er is a delicate girl at home, she just needs to be happy every day, why do you need to think about it hard.

It's only been a month now, and she has matured like this, which shows how much she has suffered and how much she has suffered.

Poria originally wanted to persuade again, but thinking of the grievances her young lady has suffered in the past month, she couldn't help but feel sour, and her eyes were a little red.

At this time, Holly came in from outside.

"How? Are they back? ”

Mrs. Song hurriedly got up and asked urgently.

They can't get out of the courtyard, and Holly naturally can't get out, but fortunately here is directly facing a moon gate in the main courtyard, if you stand at the door and look out, no other news can be found, but whether people have come back or not, they can still hear.

Holly put away the umbrella and nodded, "I heard the sound of the carriage, and it stopped in front of our house, it should be back, the slave maid also heard a lot of horses' hooves, there are not so many horses in the Jiang Mansion, it should be someone from the embroidery department." ”

Mrs. Song was taken aback.

"You mean, the people from the Embroidery Division sent them back?"

Holly nodded, "It should be." ”

Mrs. Song couldn't help but get anxious again.

"I don't know if this embroidery division is reliable, they all say that officials protect each other, no officials are not greedy, Ning'er is a weak woman, powerless and powerless, although our Song family is rich, but it is not a problem to have money at this time. If the person in the embroidery department is really a corrupt official and colludes with Jiang Rongsheng, wouldn't my Ning'er be a sheep? They sent someone back at this time, and they don't know if it's my Ning'er or the one surnamed Jiang! ”