Yingbao stepped forward and stretched out her hand to the boy: "Give me the needle, I want to pierce it myself."

The boy glanced at Liu Lin, saw him nodding, and handed the thick steel needle in his hand to the girl.

Yingbao bared her teeth and gave herself an injection, dripped her own blood into the first and third bowls, then took out the little black dog from her pocket, and injected an injection into its paw, ignoring its howling protests, dripping A drop of blood is in the second bowl.

Under the surprised eyes of everyone, he dragged his father to the third bowl and gave him an injection, so that the blood from his middle finger dripped into the third bowl.

Everyone was stunned.

The middle-aged man surnamed Liu looked ashen, but he still stretched his head to see the blood dripping in the three bowls of water.

Not surprisingly, the blood in the three bowls all fused together.

Chen Laoshuan laughed loudly, pointed to the first bowl and shouted: "This girl is indeed a child of my Chen family! A high official in the Ming Dynasty, the Han family is not guilty! She took away her own child, she is not guilty, please The high officials release the Han family."

The people listening to the trial outside looked at each other in blank dismay.

Yingbao looked at him like a fool: "Why don't you look at the other two bowls of blood? Could it be that my Xiao Hei is actually related to Chen Changping by blood? And the bowl that my father dripped is also my blood. merged."

Chen Laoshuan was dumbfounded, "What?" He turned his head to look, and sure enough, he saw the blood in the other two bowls fused together, and his face turned dark immediately.

Wu Shi came over to check in person, and nodded when he saw it: "It is true that they are all fused. Are you all related by blood?"

Liu Lin turned cold, squinting at Yingbao: "Little baby, do you know what you are doing?"

"I know, isn't it what you want for blood confession? What's wrong? The bowl is brought by Xiang Ding, and the water in the bowl is given by you. I'm just testing it out. Does this blood confession work? " Ying Bao said indifferently.

Let the wrath of these ghosts and snake gods come to her, as long as her parents and Wu Daozi are not involved, she can bear anything, but she can't let the Chen family get what they want.

"Little baby, do you know what hurts the extreme of wisdom?" Liu Gonghei said with a serious face: "You are young, and you will have a long life in the future, so don't worry about one and lose the other."

Yingbao: "Mr. Liu, are you threatening me, a child?" She is not afraid of the threat of Liu. "I'm five years old this year, so I'm not afraid of you!"

Liu Linqi's face was livid, he snorted coldly, stood up and flung his sleeves away.

When Chen Changping and Chen Laoshuan saw that Mr. Liu had left, they couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Wu Shi asked: "Chen Laoshuan, Chen Changping, are you satisfied with the result of the blood test?"

Chen Laoshuan shook his head again and again: "Your Majesty, I want to bleed again, it was too ridiculous just now, I can't count it."

County Magistrate Wu looked at him coldly: "According to you, only the blood of Jiang Yingbao and your son is recognized, and nothing else is counted? Just now Jiang Sanlang's blood was also fused with Jiang Yingbao."

"Yes, yes, how can other people's blood count?" Chen Laoshuan also panicked.

County Magistrate Wu laughed angrily, slapped the gavel, and shouted: "Chen Laoshuan and his son have falsely accused good people without evidence and evidence. According to the law, they will be held liable in court for forty years. Come here! Pull them down and execute them!" dropped it.

The yamen servant took the lottery and dragged Chen Laoshuan and Chen Changping away.

"Your official, why did you beat me?" Chen Laoshuan and Chen Changping shouted in fright.

"I'm wronged, I'm wronged, that child belongs to my Chen family..."

Before they finished speaking, their mouths were already gagged.

The spanking took place in the courtyard of the Xiangtang. Nearly a hundred villagers saw the father and son of the Chen family take off their pants, revealing their white buttocks, and were beaten forty times by the spanking.

After the beating, the Magistrate of Wu County ordered Xichen Village Zheng to take the two of them home and warned them that if they dared to falsely accuse others again, they would be severely punished.

The villagers in the East Village cheered and shouted for Qingtian officials one after another.

Even the villagers in the West Village clapped their hands, praising the high official as a good official who makes decisions for the people.

Jiang Sanlang was overjoyed and hugged his daughter tightly, tears almost streaming down his face.

He was too scared just now, because only he knew that Ying Bao was indeed a child of the Chen family.

But what's the matter, the family won the lawsuit, and no one would dare to question Yingbao's identity in the future.

After Wu Daozi finished the trial, he rushed back to the county with a group of scribes and officials, and ignored Liu and the Wei family.

But within a few days, another letter was sent from Fucheng, Wang Taishou personally approved the letter to release the Han sisters from prison on the grounds that they were pregnant.

These cherry treasures don't know.

But there was one thing that made her very gratified, that is, the brothers of the Wei family had left, taking Chen Laoshuan, his wife, Chen Changping, Chen Zhao and Chen Tiantian with them.

Wei Zhan once came to find Yingbao, sincerely wanting to take her back to Fucheng to live a good life, but was driven away by Dani Erni and Chu Chu with a big broom.

With Chen Laoshuan and Chen Changping gone in the West Village, the villagers burned a lot of bamboo festivals overnight to celebrate that the disaster was gone.

Yingbao was also completely relieved.

This wave of plot is finally over, presumably there will be nothing else for me in the future.

A few months passed in a blink of an eye, and it was almost the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The gourds of Yingbao had grown up, and the biggest one was almost as tall as a person. This was all due to the fact that she often watered it with the water from the pond in the cave.

Because the gourds grown by other people in the village did not grow so big, theirs were at most the size of a washbasin.

But even the size of the washbasin is very rare in the village, and they are taken off one by one and hung under the eaves to dry.

Some even collected the gourds they had grown and sold them, earning a lot of money. It is said that a foreigner once bought two gourds for five taels of silver.

Now the people in the West Village were even more greedy, and they secretly bought gourd seeds from the people in the East Village.

The people from the East Village were not stingy this time, they took out the gourd seeds and sold them to the people from the West Village for five cents a piece, earning a lot of money for nothing.

"Yingbao, can you give me two of your gourds?" Jiang Quan coveted the little cousin's big gourds for a long time, and now he finally waited for them to mature and came to ask for them immediately.

Yingbao's gourds produced a total of more than [-] gourds, three of which were giant macs, which could be used as bath tubs when cut open.

The others are not small, at least a circle bigger than the people in the village.

"Okay, except you can't take the three biggest ones, pick the rest at will." Yingbao waved her hand generously.

"Hey, I'll pick it." Jiang Quan rubbed his hands to pick among the many gourds, and finally picked out two strange-shaped ones, carried them and ran away.

His family also planted more than a dozen gourds, and produced dozens of large gourds, but the largest one was not as big as the smallest one of his little cousin, so Jiang Quan wanted to compare and see what was different.

The results were compared, except that Yingbao's gourd pedicle was thicker, there was no other difference.

It seems that Xiao Xiantong's reputation is indeed true, even the gourds she grows are different from others.

Jiang Quan began to think about how to use the name of his little cousin to create momentum for his business.

He has been planning to sell gourds in the market for a long time, but recently, people in the village have also sold gourds in the market, so the business of gourds is not very optimistic.

I might as well carry the name of my little cousin and monopolize the fairy boy gourd. If so, his gourd will definitely sell well.

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