Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 576 Everyone Accused (2)
"Master, Dr. Chen is here." Xi Yu hurriedly came from the door, followed by a thin old man in his sixties. This old man Xia Qingge has a deep memory. The first time she woke up was Qingfeng She was treated by an old Chinese doctor who has been in the clinic for decades, and, at the first meeting, she didn't have a good impression of this old man.

An old man in a gray robe came in staggering a little sleepily, "Master Xia. Ladies and ladies, well." After greeting one by one, he hurried to Aunt Liang's bed. Seeing the latter's pale face, he had already sensed the seriousness of the situation.

"Doctor Chen, how is the situation?" Xia Ziqing asked in a deep voice, while the latter shook his head repeatedly, "The veins are broken, and the body is cold. Master Xia, please express your condolences. Let's prepare for my wife's funeral earlier!"

As soon as he said that, everyone in the room fell into silence. They had already experienced Xia Qingge's medical skills, and after Xia Qingge confirmed that Aunt Liang had passed away, they were basically mentally prepared.

"Order, tell the second lady to go back to the house early tomorrow morning. All the urgently needed funeral items for Aunt Liang will be ready as soon as possible." Xia Ziqing broke the silence first. The maids and wives all knelt on the ground and cried, and the servants in the courtyard were also paying attention to the movement in the house at all times. When they heard this louder cry, they also knelt down on the ground. On the bluestone floor in the courtyard, she buried her head in tears.

For a moment, the entire Xiujing courtyard was surrounded by this mournful cry, which formed a strong contrast with the red and festive day.

One night, the servants of the entire Xia Mansion hurriedly prepared a funeral royal blue dress for Aunt Liang, put on boots of the same color, and combed her hair and hair. After a while, everything was ready until dawn .In the early morning of the second day, the people from the coffin shop carried a high-quality golden nanmu coffin in through the back door. Because Aunt Liang was not the wife of the main room, she could not enshrine the mourning hall in the main hall after her death, so the Xiujingyuan became a full-blown coffin. where her body was.

Almost all the servants in the mansion didn't close their eyes that night. Aunt Liang left in a hurry, and many preparations for the funeral were hasty. At around noon, there was a burst of crying, accompanied by the crowd's persuasion, and the mourning hall was getting closer , Everyone looked for the sound, only to see Xia Yuhan, who was dressed in a white dress and wearing a bra, walked in with the help of someone.

"Wuuu... Auntie, why are you so heartless and left Han'er alone? How can you let me live in the future?"

"My condolences to the second lady." A woman supported her and kept persuading her, and the third lady also hurried forward, "Han'er, girl, don't cry, be careful that you will break your body from crying, my aunt is in a hurry, and you haven't seen her yet." For the last time, let's send her off now." He also picked up the silk handkerchief in his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Yes, Second Sister...don't cry anymore." Xia Yutong also stepped forward to comfort her very obediently.

The second lady stood aside and curled her lips, muttering her opinion in a low voice, "These three younger brothers and sisters are really wonderful people with all aspects, and they can talk to people's hearts."

"Mom!" Xia Yumeng reminded her dissatisfiedly.

The second lady's lips were pursed by Lao Gao, with a disapproving expression on her face. Ever since she found out that Liang Xinting's little hoof was dead yesterday, she had been happy all night. Thinking of the scene when she used the old lady to suppress her in the past, she felt a burst of hatred. Now The old thing in the Fushouyuan only breathed in but not vented, and Liang Xinting committed suicide suddenly. Wouldn't this relieve the depression in her heart for many years?

Xia Qingge stood aside, raised his eyelids slightly and glanced at the second wife and Xia Yumeng, with a smile on his lips. Although the voices of the mother and daughter were very small, they did not escape her ears. It's too leisurely. After understanding the things here, it is time to give them something to do.

Here, Xia Yuhan, who was crying so much that she almost passed out, staggered to the coffin. Now that the coffin lid was still closed, she could clearly see Aunt Liang's pale face from the side. When she saw Aunt Liang, Xia Yuhan cried She clasped the edge of the coffin tightly with both hands and cried, "Auntie, Han'er doesn't believe that you left voluntarily, so wake up and tell Han'er who killed you. It's a shame to die."

Xia Yuhan's words inevitably stunned the people here. Isn't this a clear suspicion that someone is framing Aunt Liang?
"Han'er, don't mess around." Never expecting Xia Yuhan to say such shocking words, Xia Ziqing scolded with a dark face.

Xia Yuhan raised her red and swollen eyes from crying, and said with certainty: "Father, you have to believe me, Han'er is definitely not talking nonsense, and my aunt sent a letter to Han'er the other day, which said very Clearly, my aunt is worried about me, and wants me to ask my father to let her go with me before I follow the eldest prince to northern Shaanxi. May I ask, why did she commit suicide in despair after just one day? If it hadn’t happened during this period What made my aunt despair, it is absolutely impossible for my aunt to commit suicide, father, Han'er thinks that someone must be secretly persecuting her, you must thoroughly investigate this matter and seek justice for my aunt!"

"There is no evidence, just rely on your guesswork, how to redress for Aunt Liang for my father, stop messing around, Mother Zhao, hurry up and take Second Miss back to her room to rest."

"Yes. Second Miss, this old slave knows that Aunt Liang is in such a hurry that you can't accept it for a while, but now that the facts are in front of you, you should be sad and obedient." Zhao Momo stepped forward to persuade Xia Yuhan, trying to persuade Xia Yuhan Let's talk about it after getting out of the mourning hall.

Xia Yuhan clung tightly to the coffin and would not let go. Now that she had finally encountered an opportunity to discredit Xia Qingge, how could she give up so easily.

"What I said is true, Father. In fact, there are some things my daughter wanted to say a long time ago, but because of her filial piety and orderly growth, she has been patient until now." Trembling and undulating, as if she wanted to cry out all the grievances in her heart before she was reconciled.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the figure standing quietly in the corner, and Xia Yuhan's pupils under the tearful eyes suddenly stretched out a dark light.

"I know that in my father's mind, my eldest sister and I are incomparable. The eldest sister is of noble birth, and my mother is the third lady of Rongguo Duke's mansion. The first lady, but you can't compare with Mrs. Yang. Han'er has never blamed her father these years. Even though you only have a sister in your heart, you will always be Han'er's most respected father in Han'er's heart, but... But what makes Han'er feel aggrieved and chilling is why the eldest sister framed Auntie and Han'er repeatedly during the year in the mansion, even if you knew about it, you didn't help our mother and daughter?"

When she said this, it was like a thunderclap, and the guests who came to mourn began to discuss in private.

(End of this chapter)