Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 123
The more cases involving people close to him, the more cautious Jiang Wenyuan was.

If it is an ordinary dignitary, it doesn't matter if there is a first trial. Where is the Ministry of Punishment, there is old Shangshu, and no one will be allowed to run wild on his territory.However, the third room in Guang'anbo Mansion is somewhat different.

The only son of Sanfang, Zeng Ruohai, was a loyal and heroic minister, and he gave up his life to save the emperor.Moreover, her mother rejected the government's favor three times and lived as a widow at home, which has always made the government never forget.

Jiang Wenyuan privately thought that the Guang'an Bo Mansion really had great wisdom, was a low-key person, and had always had a low reputation in the circle of nobles. Even if there was an official savior, no one in the family had the intention of repaying the favor.

Although the main reason is that the rest of the men in the mansion have mediocre political talents and mediocre martial arts skills, and they are no longer like Zeng Ruohai, who can serve as imperial guards for the officials again, so they keep a low profile.

But it is difficult for any family to keep a clear head in the face of the wealth and wealth that officials are willing to reward.At least Jiang Wenyuan felt that he couldn't do it.

This time, the Luo Pang family is suing the widow left behind by Zeng Ruohai, the Qi family. It is she who sent someone to buy her eldest son from the Anqing mansion all the way back then!
Zeng Ruohai and Qi's family have been married for nine years, and they have only one child under their knees.Qi's family is an orphan girl, her parents died early, and it's not right with Guang'an Bo's family's inappropriate household. I don't know why Zeng Ruohai insists on marrying her like a ghost.It took a lot of hard work to achieve the goal.

Nearly four years after getting married, the Qi family only gave birth to a son. Zeng Ruohai has always resisted the pressure of the family and never took a concubine.

Later, when Zeng Ruohai stopped Crazy Horse and died in the official house, her mother-in-law hated to see Qi Shi even more. If it wasn't for the emperor's favor and the pressure of other families, Qi Shi would almost have been forced to die died.

Since then, the third house has been silent, and Qi's family is guarding her son, and she can still live in peace. She is a widow, and she has not been out of the house for several years. The attitude towards her is also becoming more and more relaxed, and the days are getting better every day.

Who would have thought that when a person sits at home, the pot comes from the sky.Such a soft-tempered, reclusive widow can also cause a lawsuit for no reason.When the official came to the door, Lu was the first to jump out to defend his daughter-in-law and beat him out.

"Father, isn't that child more than five years old? Could it be that you can't tell if you ask directly? The difference between the son of the uncle's mansion and the son of the poor family should be obvious, right?"

"Hey, if it's so simple, why would Daddy and I have such a headache? The young master of the third bedroom of Guang'anbo Mansion is a deaf-mute."

"It can't be that the eldest grandson of the Luo family can't talk, can he?" Jiang Jiuying asked with embarrassment. It's strange to say that she has been in ancient times for so many years, and she has seen only a handful of disabled children. Even Ji Shan The children in the hall don't have any obvious physical defects, which is unscientific.

In ancient times, there was no birth check, and there were marriages of close relatives and births at a young age. Logically speaking, there should be more children with defects.

"Exactly. When I was young, I cried quite loudly. I was seriously ill when I was about one year old. The high fever persisted and I was sent to the doctor too late. After barely saving my life, the Luo family discovered that the child could not hear. When he grew up , and never learned to speak, after all, ten deaf and nine dumb.”

Otherwise, a good grandson would not be so easy to sell because of money.

Got it~ Jiang Jiuying has nothing to say, such a miraculous thing has been caught up.She began to think that Luo Pangzi might have found the right person, and the probability of this was so low.

"Ms. Qi has no brains, so she showed her identity and bought a child from a long distance." Jiang Jiuying asked again: "How did Luo Pang's find Guang'anbo Mansion?"

If Mrs. Qi hasn't been out for a long time, how will Mrs. Luo find this person?He also blocked one by one, blocking people in such a remote alley.

"According to what Luo Pang said, she inquired about which house had a deaf-mute child, and she had been hiding not far from Guang'anbo Mansion. She saw with her own eyes that the child with Qi's side was her son, so she came forward. Need someone."

Jiang Wenyuan couldn't believe this explanation. If it wasn't for the anniversary of Zeng Ruohai's death a few days ago, Mrs. Qi personally led her son to burn incense. She would have to wait three months before she came out next time. Come out again.

How come Luo Pangshi bumped into it on one of the few outing days in a year?You know, she has only been in the capital for more than ten days, and a normal person may not even find a store to buy daily necessities, but she directly touched the gate of Guang'anbo Mansion.

Whether Luo Pangshi is lying or not, Jiang Wenyuan has already found out and reported it to the successor judge of Anqing Mansion, and I believe there will be news in the near future.

Right now, the most important thing is to determine whose child the third-bedroom son of Guang'an Bo Mansion is.

"As a father, I thought about using a drop of blood to recognize my relatives, but my body is skinny, and my parents should not be easily damaged. I am afraid that the people in Guang'anbo Mansion will not want it."

So~~~ It's the most common sense question again.

"Daddy has been on trial for so many years, do you think it is reliable to recognize relatives with blood?"

"The methods passed down from the ancestors, haven't the writers been using them all the time?"

Jiang Jiuying didn't want to bother to explain blood types and other knowledge beyond this era, so she ordered Zhang's mother to go out of the house to buy fresh chicken, duck and fish. Put two by two in different clear water bowls.

Then Jiang Wenyuan was left looking at the bowls of blood that melted together sooner or later, lost in thought.

Facts speak louder than words, so it’s unlikely that these chickens, ducks, and fish are related by blood to the servants, right?

Jiang Wenyuan felt that his entire three views had been reshaped, and he didn't slow down until he returned home in a daze after greeting his father.

Jiang Jiuying didn't disturb his father and let him think quietly.He gave the servant a piece of silver, and the latter left happily.

She asked Mama Zhang to take away the rest of the ingredients. Ning had already purchased almost all the utensils for the small kitchen. Why don't she start a fire today, she hasn't eaten Mama Zhang's dishes for a long time. I really miss it.

For the day's feeding, their three-bedroom and five-member family used it together. Finally, the whole family was tidy and feasted on a few plates of Mama Zhang's specialty dishes. I couldn't help adding two meals, and finally I was full.

After the meal, change to tea, the family sits and chats, Jiang Wenyuan just woke up from the shock brought by pseudoscience, can't help feeling relatives, just think about how many people in the long river of history will recognize their relatives with blood Regarded as a standard, this is one of the unjust, false and wrongly decided cases.
Can't think, can't think.

(End of this chapter)