Jiapingguan Chronicle

Chapter 597

"Did you pour the medicine?" Song Yaojia frowned, "Why?"

"I asked him, but she refused to tell, and even taunted me. Even if his voice is broken, he can throw me nine streets away, so there's no need to bother."

"Riding?" Song Yaojia chuckled, "It is rumored that Mr. Meng is very attentive to you. Your relationship... well, father and brother, how can you still taunt you?"

"Him? Father and brother?" Meng Qingxue shook her head lightly, "You have all been deceived by his superficial innocence, how could he be so kind?" He looked at Meng Qingyang, "How does he treat me? Both of them are very clear in their hearts. In the first two years of my art study, I respected and respected him sincerely, carefully served his daily life, and never did things against his wishes. But how did he For me? Because I broke out a world in Xijing City, gained a firm foothold, and thus made friends with young masters and young ladies from wealthy and wealthy families. Gradually, I became arrogant and angry. Before I was famous and when I was famous In the early stage, he will restrain himself a bit, but slowly he will show his true nature and act recklessly. Although he is my master on the surface, no matter how he sings, moves, or looks, he always only teaches him once. Whether you can sing well or not, you have to comprehend it by yourself. He once said that whether the master leads the door and practice depends on the individual. "

"It makes sense." Song Yaojia and Song Jue looked at each other, the husband they met when they were young also said similar things.But things like singing opera, I'm afraid they can't be compared with their schoolwork. "Never tell a play?"

"Talking drama?" Meng Qingxue sneered, "I said it just now, it's all up to me to comprehend, if I don't comprehend well, I will be ridiculed at the slightest, and beat and scolded at the worst."

As he spoke, he tore off his collar, exposing his neck, and there were several dense scars on it, as if they were strangled by some silk thread.

Seeing those scars, Jin Miaomiao was slightly taken aback, and stepped forward to examine them carefully.

"how?"

"It's the strings, the traces left by being strangled by the strings." Jin Miaomiao sighed, "A few of them look like old wounds, at least three or four years old."

"Three or four years?" Song Yaojia nodded slightly, it happened to be the time when Meng Qingyang was in the limelight, and it was also the time when those princes and ladies were chasing him the craziest.He looked at Meng Qingxue, "At this time, you have already worshiped him as your teacher?"

"yes, I……"

"Wait a minute!" Jin Miaomiao accidentally saw Meng Qingxue's exposed wrist. There were several marks left by knife wounds of different shades on the inside. She reached out and grabbed his wrist, and said sharply, "What's going on? ?you……"

A look of panic flashed across Meng Qingxue's face, he quickly pulled his wrist out of Jin Miaomiao's hand, and covered the scar on the inside of his wrist with his sleeve.

Seeing him like this, Jin Miaomiao made some judgments in his heart. Taking advantage of Meng Qingxue's unguardedness, he suddenly grabbed his other arm and rolled up the sleeve regardless of his resistance.Sure enough, a terrible knife mark was also left on the inner side of this wrist.A rough calculation shows that there are as many as ten scars on the inside of these two wrists.

"What's going on?" Jin Miaomiao squatted down and stared at Meng Qingxue's face, "It's all right, why are you looking for death?"

"Well?" Meng Qingxue gave a wry smile, "My lord, anyone who is good will not seek their own death, and the same is true for me. It is a forced choice for me to do so."

"Really?" Jin Miaomiao grabbed Meng Qingxue's wrist forcibly, and her face turned livid for a moment. She glanced at the boy who had lowered his head and dared not look directly at her, and sighed heavily, "Is it because of this? He forced yours?"

"……Yes."

Sensing something was wrong, Shen Cha pulled Shen Haolin over together, and Jin Miaomiao whispered something in their ears.

"Are you sure?" Shen Cha couldn't believe what she heard, but Jin Miaomiao nodded with certainty. She stared at Meng Qingxue for a long time before pointing at him and asking Teng Xinyi, "Do you know his situation?"

"Sinners...sinners..." Teng Xinyi stammered for a long time before he nodded slightly, "I know!"

This time, it wasn't just Shen Cha who was beating the table, but also Shen Haolin and Jin Miaomiao. The strength of the three of them was so great that the table bounced so high that it fell to the ground and broke into four pieces.

Song Jue and Song Yaojia were taken aback by their withdrawal, and at the same time covered their faces with their sleeves to prevent the wood chips from hurting themselves.

"what happened?"

Song Jue stood up and walked up to the three of them with a very serious expression.

"Take them..." Shen Cha pointed to Teng Xinyi, Meng Qingxue, and Meng Qingyang, "bring them into the courtyard, there is no way to tell this matter in public."

"it is good!"

Song Jue saw that the complexions of these people were not very good, and Jin Miaomiao stuffed another medicine into Shen Cha's mouth, knowing that this matter was not trivial, and ordered Bai Meng to disperse the onlookers, and called the imperial army to guard them. People are not allowed to enter.Because Mrs. Zhong Wubo was also involved and needed some testimony from her, she was also invited in.

As for the Miss Jia who joined in the fun, it was impossible to send her home now, so we had to bring her in too.

After entering the garden, Bai Meng ordered his soldiers to lock up all the servants in the garden in a side room and not allow them to move around without authorization.He followed Song Jue into the main hall, and told the shadows to guard the place.

Entering the main hall, everyone sat down as guest and host. In order to conceal his identity, Song Jue dragged Shen Haolin to sit under Song Yaojia, and did not forget to wink at Song Yaojia.

Seeing him like that, Song Yaojia shook the picture lightly, this guy would feel uncomfortable all day long if he didn't do anything wrong.

Mrs. Uncle Zhongwu was placed at the bottom. She watched Meng Qingyang being brought in by the shadow, and couldn't help sighing. She couldn't understand what had happened until now. Whether this Mr. Meng was good or evil, she also Can't tell.Perhaps, she was also someone who was used by this Mr. Meng.

Miss Jia looked at Mrs. Uncle Zhong Wu, who was in a low mood, and curled her lips. Although she didn't like to deal with people of this kind of background, it was obvious that this lady was tricked by that Mr. Meng, and even more so. For many years, it is also strange to say.It would be too unkind for her to add insult to injury again.

She took out an oiled paper bag from her cuff, opened it, and handed it to Madam Zhongwu.

"Eat a piece of zongzi candy!" She looked at Mrs. Uncle Zhongwu, "Eat something sweet, and you won't be so depressed."

"...Thank you!"

Ever since Teng Xinyi entered the main hall, he knelt down and said nothing. He was struggling, not knowing whether to shake off what he knew.After all, once this matter is revealed, it will not be a problem for Meng Qingyang. How many mansions and sons in Xijing City will be involved, and he is not sure if this acting prince has the ability to take care of it.

"Looking at Mr. Teng's expression, do you have some concerns?"

Song Yaojia took a look at Meng Qingyang who was still calm and complacent, and couldn't help admiring, it's rare to be able to maintain this xinxing even now.He raised the corners of his lips slightly. Generally, those who have this kind of reaction either have nothing to do with what they want to say next, or they have something to rely on, thinking that even if the truth is revealed, there is nothing they can do.

He turned his head and glanced at Song Jue, then at Shen Haolin, and he was slightly relieved when he saw the two nodded slightly.

"There is nothing to worry about. I boldly say that since this son has taken care of this matter, he will definitely take care of it."

"His Royal Highness, don't be ashamed." Meng Qingyang had a slight smile on his face, "Although you are a royal relative, you have no real power after all. There are some things that you can't do if you want to, right? For your own good, I also advise you to stop here, and don't cause unnecessary trouble for you and the Prince's Palace."

"Yo, don't pretend to be innocent anymore?" Song Yaojia raised the corners of his lips, and a sneer flashed across his face, "It's still the same sentence, since this son is in charge, he will naturally take care of it to the end, there is no reason to give up halfway." He looked at Teng Xinyi, "Mr. Teng, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Teng Xinyi looked around, lowered his head and thought for a while, as if he had made some important decision, he took off the purse hanging from his waist, took out a piece of paper folded squarely from the inner pocket, He presented Song Yaojia with respectful hands.

Mei Lin walked over, took the paper, confirmed that there was no problem, and then handed it over to Song Yaojia.

Song Yaojia opened it and saw that all the names and time were written on it. He basically knew these names, most of them were playboys with names in the imperial army, patrol battalion, and Jingzhao Mansion, and there were also a few clans who were not up to the mark children.

After he finished reading, he asked Mei Lin to pass it to Song Jue and the others. Song Jue was too lazy to read this kind of thing, so he directly passed it to Shen Haolin and Shen Cha.

Shen Cha glanced quickly, saw a name that was so familiar inside, and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"I never thought that he still has this habit."

"Who?" Song Jue looked at Shen Cha curiously, "Who is it?"

"Yan Yuan." After exchanging glances with Shen Haolin, Shen Cha turned to Song Jue, "My lord..."

"Sure!" Song Jue nodded slightly, "Since he sent it to the door by himself, it's up to you to deal with it."

"Yes, thank you son!"

Seeing that Song Jue agreed, Shen Haolin took out the token of the Duke of Zhenguo from his bosom, handed it to Ying Shisan, and asked him to arrest Yan Yuan and bring him to the theater.

"Wait a minute!" Song Jue stopped Ying Shisan, who was about to leave, and gave him a waist card, "San Shisan, bring a few more people, and bring back some unsatisfactory goods." He glanced at Bai Shisan. Meng, "Take your people."

"Yes!"

After Bai Meng and Ying Shisan left the main hall, Song Jue turned his eyes to Meng Qingyang who was looking at him in shock.

"I didn't expect to come out today to watch such a good show. It's really an eye-opener!" He looked at Mrs. Zhong Wu, "People's hearts are separated from each other. Madam, it's better not to trust others in the future."

(End of this chapter)