Dayong Nu sentenced to death

Chapter 107 Who offended the ancestors?

Song Daiyan was furious when he heard the words, his eyes were vicious like a wolf's, he was holding on to the railing tightly, the veins on the back of his hands were bulging, like a raging wild beast that might break free from its shackles at any time and bite her to pieces .

But he can't!

His delicate and weak fists and feet can be regarded as flamboyant fists and embroidered legs in front of a master who can seriously injure a hand with bones, and the tofu looks like it will shatter when touched.

When Shang was the prefect, he was cornered step by step, let alone he is just a prisoner now?

want to kill her...

The mayfly shakes the tree, beyond its own power!
Thinking of this, Song Daiyan felt a strong sense of powerlessness, and slowly let go of the hand holding the railing, turned back to the stone bed without saying a word, and lay down again with his back to her.

"Master Song is good to have a rest, I will come to you to clarify my doubts next time I have a chance."

Su Rao put down a word, turned around and left quickly.

When he arrived at the gate of the prison, Shen Zhibai was still waiting, talking sideways to the jailers.

"Miss Su is here."

The jailer saw her with sharp eyes, and everyone looked at her one after another. When she approached, Shen Zhibai said, "Miss, are you done?"

"Talk while you walk."

"it is good."

The two left the prison and walked towards the government office along the road paved with stone slabs. At this time, the morning light had faded and the sun was shining brightly, making their shadows slender and long.

Su Rao said: "There is something that I need to trouble Mr. Shen to help me investigate."

"Is it related to Song Daiyan's outer room?"

Shen Zhibai found out when she was interrogating in prison earlier, she seemed to be very interested in the gossip that Mr. Wu and the others said.

"Yes, there must be traces to follow for groundless rumors, and I will trouble Mr. Shen."

In terms of understanding of Shanglin County, An Tang was inferior to Shen Zhibai, the acting prefect.

Now that he is in power and unimpeded, it is easy to check himself.

"Miss Su, don't be so polite, I will do my best."

Shen Zhibai has always been grateful for her favor that day, but he couldn't find a chance to repay her, and now is just the time.

The two separated at the gate of the official office.

As soon as she got out of Shen Zhibai's sight and walked to a place where no one was around, Su Rao covered her sleeves and yawned. Maybe it's because the time has been too idle, her body is obviously lazy, and she always feels sleepy.

While rubbing her head, she walked to the back room.

I kept thinking about the content in the brochure. Shortly after Qi Xiang gave his concubine for three years, Song Daiyan opened a private mine, and after another half a year, the outer room eloped with someone and left the city without any news.

And around this time, the concubine in his mansion died of illness, and the mansion also organized a ritual ceremony wantonly.

She asked Song Daiyan: "Is the outer room still safe?"
Judging from his reaction, there must still be a connection between this second wife who had eloped and hadn't heard from him, and he was terrified when she mentioned this person.

Why fear?

Right now, whether it is the evidence they are eager to get or the treasure that Song Daiyan relies on to save his life, they are actually the same thing.

Profit ledger!

Since the Song Mansion can't find it, it means that Song Daiyan has already hidden it as a backhand. As much as she wants him, she is afraid of the account book being found. If there is no relationship between the two, Song Daiyan will not have such a relationship at all. Great response too.

"There is a problem with eloping outside, will that beautiful concubine also..."

She was muttering as she walked, when a black shadow appeared on the floor in front of her and stopped her.

"Could it be anything?"

The man's voice was cold and gentle, which instantly brought her back to reality.

A pair of brocade boots embroidered with dark silver clematis patterns catches the eye, and looking up, the robes are as soft as clouds, and the indigo wide-sleeved deep coat wraps the young man's long body in layers, and the brocade clothes are luxurious and unparalleled in elegance.

"Young master, why are you here?"

Yan Yun, who hadn't seen him for a few days, suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, and Su Rao said in amazement after being slightly startled: "Are you done with the yamen's affairs?"

"It's almost there."

Yan Yun was tall and slender, almost a head taller than her, with his indifferent eyes lowered slightly, he said softly, "You just came back from outside?"

"Go to prison."

Speaking of this matter, Su Rao couldn't hide her smile, she made a 'please' gesture, turned around, and walked to the nearby Shiting, she briefly mentioned the gossip, and then talked about all the things she had with Song Daiyan and her speculation.

"You mean that booklet is in Song Daiyan's hands?"

"Very likely, I have entrusted Mr. Shen to investigate."

After Su Rao finished speaking, Yan Yun's eyes darkened slightly, and he asked casually, "You were with Shen Zhibai just now?"

"Yes."

The atmosphere suddenly fell silent.

After a while, Yan Yun's thin lips curled slightly, and he said in a low voice, "That's fine too, Shen Zhibai will always try his best to do what you entrust."

Su Rao was a little strange when she heard this, but she couldn't say exactly what was so strange, she just felt very awkward.

"I ordered Shen Zhibai to act as the prefect temporarily."

Yan Yun said suddenly.

She nodded, "I know, Mr. Shen told me earlier."

"Is it?"

Yan Yun murmured inaudibly, feeling the strange gaze from the opposite person, his heart was shocked, and before he could clear his thoughts, the words had already come to his lips: "So you were thinking about the death of that concubine just now. Will there be a problem?"

Yeah!

Such a calm and indifferent tone is the Yan Yun in her impression.

Could it be that this bamboo banquet really made him so angry that after so long, he still hasn't recovered?

Su Rao felt a little helpless that the fire at the city gate caused Chi Yu to suffer, and she slandered inwardly, echoing on her face: "That's right, I plan to check the body of the concubine's room after lunch."

"I still have some trivial matters to deal with, you take the bamboo feast with you."

"it is good."

Su Rao nodded obediently.

After getting a response, Yan Yun got up, turned around and left without further words.

Looking at the direction where he disappeared, Su Rao involuntarily raised her eyebrows.

He appeared inexplicably early in the morning and left inexplicably.

Said some inexplicable things again.

What is going on with this grandpa?

It seems that something has gone wrong since she gave the thank you gift that night... Su Raosi was full of doubts after thinking about it, and finally went to the bamboo feast.

The first time she saw him, she asked straightforwardly: "Are you making your ancestors unhappy again?"

"How dare I, girl!"

Zhu Yan complained bitterly, "I haven't been in front of my ancestors for a long time, and even passing the news makes Xi go late. If this continues, I'm afraid that I will fall out of favor."

"That's weird."

Su Rao walked to the corridor to sit down, and sighed: "Did anything else happen after the food delivery that night?"

"No……"

Zhu Yan's first reaction was to shake his head. After shaking, he nodded violently, and then shook his head again, looking thoughtful and preoccupied.

Su Rao gave him an angry gouged look, "Forget it, don't think about it, you can go out with me after lunch."

"What?"

"Digging the grave!"

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