The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

Chapter 22 Rescue Soldiers
Song Jinyue lowered her head and straightened her sleeves. Master Du finally realized that he had become a sharp knife in the hands of others today.

A sharp knife that wanted Miss Song Er's life.

Although there is no news of the reporter, the stolen goods are indeed placed in the hall. Master Du looked at Second Miss Song and felt that she was a hot potato right now.

If you put people in prison and release them after finding the evidence, you may be the first one in the palace to refuse, and the Zhang family will not give up?

Master Du was in trouble for a while, and Second Miss Song was calm and relaxed, which formed a sharp contrast with Master Du.

If you say let people go, what excuse do you use to let them go?

How should the stolen goods be disposed of?

"Master Du, don't be in any trouble. Of course I have a way to prove that this thing has nothing to do with me." Song Jinyue looked at Master Du with a slight forehead.

She was dressed in a lake-blue skirt, and her skin was ruddy. Although there was a green veil on her face, only her pair of bright apricot eyes made people marvel that there must be a stunning appearance under the green veil.

Master Du was puzzled, and turned his head to look at his master. The two looked at each other, and the master understood the key point, nodded, and motioned Master Du to listen to Miss Song Er's words first.

"When I just left the mansion, I sent my maid to find someone who can prove my innocence. Lord Du, just wait a moment."

It was only then that Master Du remembered that in the Hou Mansion just now, Second Miss Song seemed to have given some words to her maid.

"Then I will wait for a while." Master Du did not directly tell Miss Song to go back to the mansion.

The bluestone slabs in the Xuncheng Sigong Hall are covered with a thin layer of ink-colored fine carpet, and the black-painted pillars in the hall are accompanied by the empty interior, which is a bit depressed.

Qin Wan stood at the door, not daring to take a step away, for fear that she would lose Miss Song Er, and she would feel extremely sorry in her heart.

She didn't notice the young man in a short black robe who was rushing towards behind him in a hurry.

The young man was tall and tall, with a graceful figure. A black belt tied his black ink-like hair high, and fixed it with a white and translucent hosta.

Sword eyebrows and star eyes, with sharp edges and corners, if it wasn't for the frowning eyebrows that made people feel a little scary, he would be a gentle and jade-like son.

"Yue'er..."

A crisp voice made everyone in the courtroom walk towards the door, and Qin Wan, who was waiting at the door, also looked back.

The young man came trotting all the way, Qin Wan turned around and bumped into the young man.

"Ouch..." Qin Wan felt the pain, and fell straight towards the bluestone floor at the entrance of the hall, with a panicked expression on her face.

The boy hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab Qin Wan's arm, and Qin Wan's heart was beating wildly.

Seeing that she was standing still, the boy let go of his hand, said "Sorry", and went straight into the courtroom.

It was none other than Zhang Dingping, the second son of the Zhang family.

Zhang Dingping walked up to his cousin, took a look, and signaled to her not to worry, then looked at Master Du and saluted, "Master Du."

Master Du nodded slightly, guessing in his heart, this is probably the witness that Miss Song Er said.

Zhang Dingping took out a stack of old sheepskin bags from his arms, and put the yellowed sheepskin bags on the black lacquered square table beside Song Jinyue.

He untied the cotton rope tied on it, and lifted the sheepskin covering it, and inside was a yellowed scroll.

He carefully took out the scroll, held it in his hand, walked up to Master Du, and said: "Master Du, before coming here, I have heard about the fact that my cousin was framed, please read this scroll."

The master who was sitting on the side quickly got up, went to the second son Zhang, took the scroll, and then presented it in front of Mr. Du.

Master Du spread out the scroll and looked at it carefully.

Mr. Zhang Er continued: "The ancestors of my Zhang family once set up ancestral precepts, and the birth date of any daughter born in the family must be reported several hours later, so the birth dates of my two aunts that are known outside are not true. , Only the closest relatives will know these things.”

Young Master Zhang looked at his cousin and nodded with a smile. Although she was wearing a veil, the little girl's appearance under the veil was already quite stunning.

It was only last night that I heard that my cousin had returned to Beijing, and I thought that my aunt in the palace must have brought her into the palace this morning.

Zhang's family has already decided to pick her up tomorrow and live there for two days, but today her maid, Qiu Yun, came to Zhang's mansion in a hurry.

Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she fainted several times, and now the mansion is being taken care of by her mother and younger sister, so he invited the genealogy from the ancestral hall and came out to clear up the suspicion for his cousin.

Master Du glanced at Second Young Master Zhang with deep eyes, then lowered his head and continued to look at the scroll on the table.

Sure enough, the birthday horoscopes of the queen above and Mrs. Xian Guo are different from that of the witchcraft doll.

He casually put away the scroll and handed it to the master beside him.

The master leaned down and whispered a few words to Mr. Du, and then handed the scroll back to Mr. Zhang Er respectfully.

"Then this disobedience will be temporarily suppressed by the city inspector. After the cause and effect of this matter are found out, Du will come to the door to apologize."

Song Jinyue stood up, saluted, and said slowly, "I'm causing trouble to Mrs. Du."

From stepping into the Xuncheng Division to leaving, it took no more than half a stick of incense.

Zhang Dingping escorted his cousin out of the City Patrol Division, and saw Qin Wan at the door, a girl he had never seen before, "Cousin, who is this?"

It can be seen that the girl is very nervous about her cousin, and she has never heard that a new maid has been added to her cousin.

"A friend." Song Jinyue explained with lowered eyes, and then looked at Qin Wan.

"Cousin Ping, this is Miss Qin Wan." Song Jinyue continued, "This is my second cousin, the second son of the Zhang family."

The two greeted each other, and the carriage of the Duke's Mansion stopped at the gate of Xunchengsi. Just now, Zhang Dingping came on horseback, and Qiu Yun followed, but it has not arrived yet.

After waiting for a while, I saw Qiu Yun trotting over panting at the end of the long street.

Qiu Yun panted heavily, bent over, put one hand on Qin Wan's hand, and put the other hand on her chest to breathe, and then she sighed, "Miss, I'm so scared to death." son..."

There was a bit of sadness in his tone.

Song Jinyue felt sorry for the girl, and let her and Qin Wan get into the carriage, then glanced at her second cousin and signaled him to come with her.

Song Jinyue didn't speak until she reached a quiet and deserted dead end, "Cousin Ping, what have you been up to lately?"

For some reason, Zhang Dingping was taken aback, and immediately put away his sloppy temper, knowing that his cousin might have something important to mention to him, so he shook his head, "There is nothing important recently, but it's okay for my cousin to say it."

"Okay." Song Jinyue looked solemn, and said slowly, "Cousin, help me go to Dingzhou and check two people."

Zhang Dingping frowned in puzzlement, he was so good, why did his cousin ask him to go to Dingzhou to help investigate people, "But it has something to do with that witchcraft doll?"

Song Jinyue shook her head and said, "Cousin, listen to me first."

(End of this chapter)