Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 79 Otherwise, How To Convince The Public?

"It's the Wen family?" An Zijin raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at Mu Jin.

Mu Jin nodded, "Wen's caught a tampering woman, and she got the stolen goods."

An Zijin smiled coldly, "Just wait, there's no need for us to go there in person."

Mu Jin was a little puzzled, "Miss, just wait? What if the guy on the other end thinks of a way to resolve it?"

"Don't stop me, I'll see what else she can do."

After finishing speaking, An Zijin sat down calmly, "Have some hot tea."

As soon as the tea was served, it was already bustling outside.

Wen shi hurried over with a group of people. Wen shi, who was walking in the front, was wearing a moon-white brocade skirt, holding a red swaddling baby in her arms, and rushed to Tongyuan crying.
"Second Young Miss wants to be the master for the maidservants and concubines!" The child in her arms also started to cry, and there was a lot of noise.

An Zijin walked out of the inner room, and only then did he understand the situation. Among the group led by Wen's was a woman with her hands bound and her mouth gagged.

An Zijin glanced at Aunt Ji, who looked at the woman carefully and shook her head.

"Aunt Wen, what's going on here?" An Zijin looked at Brother Zhi who was crying nonstop, and frowned.

Wen shi cried and shook the baby in her arms, but it was useless, so she knelt down holding the crying brother Zhi, "The only one to rely on is the young master, who wants to harm him... Maid and concubine Even a ghost will not let her go!"

As she said that, Wen's bowed, "My concubine wanted to make a small bowl of milk soup for the young master today, and I wanted to see how much milk was put in the milk soup, but who knows..."

She pointed at the old woman viciously, "I actually saw this old woman secretly taking medicine! This is the young master of Anfu!"

After she finished speaking, she cried again and couldn't breathe.

An Zijin lowered his face, and said to the person who caught the woman: "Let her go, I have something to ask."

After the woman was gagged, she shouted for grievances.

"Second Miss! This old slave doesn't have one! This old slave doesn't know, nothing at all!"

The old woman was trembling, her eyes rolled around, and she glanced at An Zijin from time to time.

"You are talking nonsense! You clearly put medicine in that soup! If I hadn't bumped into you, I don't know what the situation is now. The young master is the blood of the master, can you afford it?!"

Then Wen stood up, pointed at her to retort, and then handed over a piece of paper, "Second Miss, this is the paper bag containing the medicine, which was found by the concubine."

Seeing this paper package that should have been destroyed but suddenly appeared, the woman finally sweated on her forehead, secretly thinking that something was wrong.

An Zijin took the paper bag in Wen's hand, and faintly smelled a strange fragrance. Although he couldn't smell the specific composition, he probably knew that there was definitely something wrong with it.

Sure enough, this Wen family is also unusual, at least, she is smart enough.

After learning that someone is eyeing him, he can calmly meet the opportunity and hold it firmly, and even get evidence.

An Zijin raised her eyes and said to Mu Jin, "Go to Baicao Garden and ask Doctor Wen to come."

Mu Jin walked away quickly, and then Wen Tingzhi arrived very quickly, he knew about this matter a long time ago, Wen's family was familiar with him, and even sent him the medicinal residues very early on.

Before Wen Tingzhi could change his clothes, his gray clothes were stained with a little mud.

He took the paper bag, smelled it for a while, then dipped the paper in some water, and baked it for a long time.

The woman kneeling beside her was covered in cold sweat, almost screaming.

Wen Tingzhi quickly confirmed the medicine powder left in the paper bag. He put down the paper bag and nodded to An Zijin, "It's the medicine that will wear off day by day after a long time, especially for children."

"Doctor Lao Wen is here." An Zijin nodded, turned around and looked at the woman, and said coldly, "What else do you have to say? Who ordered it? If you don't make it clear now, then send it right away." It’s good to have an interrogation in Dali Temple!”

The woman was stunned, kneeling on the spot with her head down, refusing to speak, but only kept her eyes on the courtyard door from time to time.

Seeing her like this, An Zijin sneered, but did not reveal any emotion.

"Since you still have the intention of deceiving me, then don't blame me for being rude, come here! First give me thirty punishments! Beat me hard!"

The woman immediately shrank her neck and shouted.

"This old slave doesn't want to be like this! This old slave was coerced, this old slave was coerced by others...Second Miss Mingjian!"

As soon as she rolled her eyes, she immediately began to howl.It was louder than the voices of Wen Shi and Zhi Geer.

An Zijin raised her eyebrows in displeasure, "Forced?"

Wen covered her mouth with a handkerchief, suppressed sobbing and stared at the woman, "You clearly want to force our mother and son to die! I don't care who is behind you, I will never finish this matter with you!"

"Second Miss, I'm late." Although Yang who suddenly appeared at the door was in a hurry, she didn't seem to be in a panic.

An Zijin asked seriously, "What does Auntie say?"

Yang Shi stood firm, and took a few steps forward, she immediately saw the woman who was pinned to the ground, and said: "I heard that Mrs. Zhao committed a crime in Ning Yuxuan?"

Yang stared at Mrs. Zhao and said: "This woman once stayed in my Changze Courtyard, but... I have never liked it, and this woman has a good heart."

Mrs. Zhao struggled for a moment, but she didn't dare to open her mouth, she just kowtowed and said, "Second Miss, please forgive me! Second Miss... this old slave knows his mistake!"

The sound of her kowtow kept hitting everyone's ears, and soon, blood stains appeared on her forehead.

Mrs. Yang sighed and said annoyedly: "I have always pitied her for having three daughters in her family, and the only son is about to be successful. I didn't expect such a thing to happen today! How can I feel sorry for the master? If it hurts Wen Sister or brother Zhi... Am I to blame for this?"

An Zijin looked at Yang Shi, but saw that she was staring at Granny Zhao with a warning in her eyes.

"Come on, lock Mrs. Zhao into the firewood shed!" An Zijin stood in front of Yang Shi, and met her eyes directly, "It turned out that this happened because of my aunt's ineffective discipline? Zijin was scared It's a good jump, no wonder the matter of being in charge of the house cannot be left to the aunt, otherwise there would be a lot of women and maids who like to poison themselves."

An Zijin blocked Yang's way with a smile, "I would like to thank my aunt for coming to admit my mistake today, otherwise Zijin would not be able to understand what is going on."

Mrs. Yang was blocked by her and interrupted her original plan, and immediately became furious, "This Mrs. Zhao has a bad nature, so I don't use her. Now that something happened to her, she will be pushed on me? Wen Sister, can you abuse me like this when you have a son?"

Yang's words were piercingly cold, with a hint of arrogance, and her slender eyebrows stood out against her anger.

Suppressing her anger, Wen stood in front of Yang, "I'm the one who almost got enlightened today! Aunt Yang, what do you mean by that? I used my son's name to harm you? You haven't been mentioned yet. Aunt Yang, what are you trying to clarify in such a hurry?"

After being depressed for so long since the day of giving birth, Wen Shi finally vented to Yang Shi.

"Aunt Yang, people are doing it, but the sky is watching! Are you not afraid of retribution for acting like this?"

Wen shi hugged Brother Zhi tightly in his arms, unwilling to let go at all, Brother Zhi was also troubled, but fell asleep peacefully.

Yang Shi snorted heavily, "Wen Shi, you are just a concubine who has been in the family for so many years, and you want to show off in front of my eyes?" After she finished speaking, she regained a little composure, and then turned to An Zijin.

Slightly pursing her lips, Yang's dignified posture has not diminished at all, and she is still generous, "Wait a minute, Second Miss, why are people rushing to take her away? Wouldn't it be better to have a trial in public? It also blocked some people's mouths."

An Zijin frowned slightly, and said lightly, "I will tell my father the truth about this matter. Zijin is young, after all, there are things that are not thoughtful, and I still have to hand them over to my father for punishment."

Yang snorted, thinking in her heart that An Zijin's hypocrisy, young?A year ago, I could still be deceived by her appearance, but now, I no longer trust this well-established An Zijin...

"Second Miss, you are making Wen's family and the young master more uneasy, but it's better to have a face-to-face interrogation, otherwise...how can you convince the public?"

An Zijin looked at the arrogant expression on her face, and guessed that she had come prepared, so her expression became a little unkind.

The two women who were escorting Mrs. Zhao were also very embarrassed. They were afraid that Mrs. Zhao would yell indiscriminately, so they blocked her mouth with the dirty veil.

But Mrs. Zhao struggled vigorously, and Yang scolded fiercely: "No matter who instigated you, today I must find out the truth!"

After finishing speaking, she sat down on a chair beside her and looked at An Zijin, "Second Miss, aren't you scared?"

Wen's was a little uncertain about the situation, so he handed the young master who was asleep in his hands to the nurse who was waiting by the side, "Take him to the side and rest, don't wake him up."

For some reason, Wen's always felt that there was a kind of calm before the storm, depressing, which made the atmosphere even more chilly.

"Second Miss..." Wen Shi was a little apprehensive, and called An Zijin in a low voice.

At this moment, An Zijin is sitting on the upper chair, the blue and white teacup in her hand is shining with the light of a raven, she lifts the lid of the tea, and skims the tea foam little by little, just like this Things don't matter generally.

Mrs. Zhao on the other side was too frightened to move, and just whimpered.

"Aunt Yang wants to watch?" An Zijin took a sip of tea, stood up and looked at Yang Shi, "It seems that Aunt Yang has been very busy recently."

Yang's heart was secretly happy, and she raised her brows, "The concubine just wants to seek justice."

"Oh? My aunt is outspoken..."

An Zijin's eyes lingered on her face, catching the disdain in her eyes, but there was no movement.

"Okay, then, as my aunt wishes, someone will come and escort Mrs. Zhao over!"

An Zijin still didn't look away, as if he hadn't been affected in the slightest.

"Since you want to see it, Auntie has to open your eyes wide."

(End of this chapter)