During half a cup of tea, Xia Boran looked at Aunt Zhao:

"What's wrong with you and Ziqi?"

In my memory, Xia Boran couldn't remember when Yun Qiuqin had plotted against Aunt Zhao and Xia Ziqi.

Aunt Zhao looked at Xia Boran bitterly:

"Master Xiang, do you still remember that more than half a year ago, the second young master had smallpox, and his life was at stake?"

Thinking of Xia Ziqi who was dying in her arms at that time, Aunt Zhao's heart ached so much that she couldn't speak.

"If it wasn't for the second young lady's good advice, the second young master might be..."

As she spoke, Aunt Zhao's tears clotted on her eyelashes, reflecting the sunlight, a layer of three-color halo appeared, which was extraordinarily delicate.

"My concubine has been unable to figure out why the Second Young Master got into smallpox while staying in the mansion well."

Aunt Zhao calmed down and continued.

"At that time, there was smallpox in the border town of Kyoto. I thought, before the second young master had smallpox, the Qiu family gave the second young master a cloth tiger."

Thinking of the cloth tiger that almost killed her son, Aunt Zhao had the urge to grind her teeth.

"The second young master was young, and the cloth tiger was made of bright colors, so he was very fond of the second young master. The strange thing is, after the second young master's smallpox came out, the cloth tiger couldn't be found no matter how hard he looked."

"Later, I thought about it carefully, and found that the cloth covering the tiger's four hooves was from the same batch as the cloth that Aunt Zheng bought from Hua Bai Shi Shang."

"So, so many things are related to Jinxia Pavilion?"

Xia Boran couldn't believe it, but Yun Qiuqin was so daring.

He dared to spoil the name of the concubine's daughter, and took the life of the concubine's son.

If this is the case, it would have been tricked by Yun Qiuqin.

He kept such a vicious woman till now, and he still favored her in every possible way before. Doesn't it mean that he has no eyesight and was fooled by a woman in the back house.

"Father, don't be in a hurry to draw conclusions. Do you still remember Mrs. Zhang who went to Biezhuang with Qiu Shi and eldest sister?"

Xia Chiwan reminded softly.

The conceited Xia Boran is of course unwilling to admit that Yun Qiuqin has done so many things under his nose.

"Let her in."

Although Xia Boran didn't want to believe it, he wanted to figure it out.

Since Xia Chiwan has already mentioned this Mrs. Zhang, Xia Boran knows that this Mrs. Zhang should also know something.

"The old slave sees the Prime Minister."

As soon as Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong returned to the Prime Minister's residence, Mrs. Zhang naturally followed.

Even if Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong wanted to settle accounts with Mrs. Zhang afterwards.

However, after Mrs. Zhang returned to the Prime Minister's mansion, she disappeared.

Xia Chiwan knew that Yun Qiuqin was backed by a master to help her, so how could she put Mrs. Zhang in danger.

"Did you find anything in those days in Biezhuang?"

Mrs. Zhang was sent by Xia Boran himself to monitor Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong.

For this reason, Xia Boran still believed in Mrs. Zhang's mouth.

"If you go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the old man has already told the Prime Minister verbatim about what happened in the Biezhuang."

Mrs. Zhang didn't answer directly, but said that she had already said it before.

Xia Boran frowned and recalled.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang returned to the mansion, the first thing she did was to report to him what happened in Biezhuang.

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