Chapter 80

The two women escorted Mrs. Zhao to An Zijin.

"Where did the medicine pack come from? Since it was forced, who forced it?"

That Mrs. Zhao was kicked by the woman beside her and knelt on the ground, the blood on her forehead was still wet, she was in a panic, and she pursed her lips tremblingly.

"Mrs. Zhao, don't act like you're deceiving Second Miss today!" Yang's eyes swept over.

Mrs. Zhao bit her lips tightly, and finally closed her eyes and said, "Second Miss! Let the old slave's family go!"

After finishing speaking, she was about to bump into a pillar beside her.

"Stop her!"

Fuling and Mujin rushed over quickly. Fuling ran so fast that she bumped into the pillar and pushed Mrs. Zhao away.

Wen's was also frightened, acting according to the agreement was not the case.

Yang's face became even more serious, "What did you say? Did the second lady ask you to do it?!"

Wen's thoughts were disturbed by this sudden change, and he lost his composure for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Impossible!"

Yang gave her a sideways look, "How can Sister Wen be so sure? Could it be that she knows who did it? The younger sister and the young master are the master's favorite, how can you be so hasty?"

After finishing speaking, she looked at An Zijin, only to see that she was still standing leisurely by the side, her eyes seemed to be watching a play, it was this kind of expression that Yang couldn't help but made Yang hate it!
Wen didn't dare to speak, so he had to lower his head. At this time, it was better to wait and see what happened. No matter what, he was just a victim, and all doubts would not fall on him.

An Zijin finally spoke. She looked at Mrs. Zhao who was being held down, and turned her gaze to Yang Shi, "Auntie seems very satisfied."

Yang's dignified expression seems to be superior, but there is always an unconcealable hostility hidden, "How dare the concubine, but although the concubine's status is low, she was in charge of the affairs of the mansion before. The servants and concubines are also worried about the matter."

She rolled her eyes and raised her chin high, "Mrs. Zhao, what do you mean by that? What does it have to do with Second Miss? If you can't tell...then don't blame Second Miss for not letting you go!"

Mrs. Zhao was pushed to the ground, thinking of her family, she could only tremblingly said: "The medicine was given to the old slave by the second lady, and the second lady said that she wanted to kill the weeds..."

"Nonsense!" Mrs. Yang yelled at her fiercely, "Second Miss helped Aunt Wen give birth to the young master. If she had malicious intentions towards the young master, why would she do that in the first place?! Are you trying to slander Second Miss?"

Yang's words made the corners of An Zijin's lips curl up with sarcasm. Yang's words were analyzed thoroughly, but they gave Mrs. Zhao a way to pull the evidence to her.

Sure enough, Mrs. Zhao understood Yang's meaning, and shouted: "This old slave is not lying, the second young lady did what she did at the time just because of the circumstances, besides, this is the only way to get rid of the suspicion!"

An Zijin walked up to Mrs. Zhao with a sneer, lowered her head and asked, "According to what you said, it seems that I didn't benefit you as much as Aunt Yang did, and you betrayed me so easily?"

Seeing her gossip about him, Mrs. Yang was even more delighted, "Mrs. Zhao, don't talk nonsense, the Second Miss is now in charge of the house, she is no longer the Second Miss of the past!"

Mrs. Zhao kowtowed again, "Second Miss, spared this old slave! I can give this old slave his own life, but you can't do such an unreasonable thing! Second Miss! Young Master, he is still so young..."

The surrounding discussions started to get louder.

An Zijin glanced at the audience, the people she brought were naturally standing quietly, only a maid named Meng'er had a strange look on her face, that's right, this was the maid who was related to Hongyao.

"It seems that Mother Zhao wants to point out that I am the real murderer." An Zijin's voice was neither happy nor angry, and it rang in the flower hall, making Yang feel disgusted.

"Second Miss, since this is the case, why don't you ask the master to judge, otherwise how can you convince the public? If you are wronged, it is not a good thing."

Yang's eyebrows were filled with joy. As long as An Tongfu came, this matter would develop step by step in the direction he expected. It would be nice to find out that An Zijin murdered the concubine for his younger brother!
How could An Zijin sit in the head of the family just now when he got involved with the retired relative and murdered his heir?
An Zijin smiled mockingly. Yang did this only to gain the power in her hands, but how could she be sure that this position could be given to her?
The downfall of the Yang family was very fast. At this time, Yang Congzheng should have succeeded, right?It was enough to get what he wanted before the Yang family was ransacked.

"Okay, go ask your father."

An Tongfu arrived very quickly, and his complexion became even worse. He was already worried that An Zijin's marriage would be called off, but he hadn't sorted out the relationship inside, and something happened in the backyard. Have a good face?

He entered the flower hall with a livid face, "What's going on?"

Mrs. Zhao talked about this matter tremblingly again, and Mrs. Yang even took the opportunity to add more firewood and fan the wind quietly.

"Zijin, did you really do this?"

Although An Tongfu has doubts, but after all, his daughter has changed too much, and now he seems to be unable to understand her. If she is so scheming, if she kills her younger brother for the sake of her younger brother...it is not impossible. If so, The matter of being in charge of the house must not be put into her hands, not to mention, she has no engagement with her.

An Zijin bowed profusely, and said clearly: "My daughter has never done it before, and she will never take the blame for others."

Yang smiled contemptuously in her heart, but her face also had an expression of heartache, "Master, even so...Second Miss is only for the status of Eldest Young Master, don't be angry, how can the family hold grudges?"

Wen shi was a little dazed, so she just stood there with her head down, not daring to raise her head, for fear of saying the wrong thing.

An Tongfu snorted softly, "That medicine is fatal!"

As he said that, he looked at Mrs. Zhao who was still sobbing on the ground, "You said that the second lady did it, do you have evidence?"

Mrs. Zhao just whimpered and didn't speak.

An Tongfu said in a deep voice: "Come on! Drag it out and beat him until you tell the truth!"

Soon the sound of hitting the board sounded outside the flower hall.

Yang Shi stood on the side leisurely, even thinking about how to deploy his own people to various places after defeating An Zijin.

An Zijin stood silently, without fear, but Fu Ling and Mu Jin were sweating nervously.

"Master, this old slave has recruited! This old slave has recruited everything!"

"Bring it in!" An Tongfu waved his hand, turned around and sat in the upper seat.

The dying Mrs. Zhao who was beaten could only be dragged in, her buttocks were already blurred, "Master, please spare this old slave. This old slave listened to the words of Hong Yao, the maid next to Second Miss. Hong Yao said that Second Miss was worried The young master will hinder the future of the elder master when he grows up safely, so he forced the old slave to do it..."

Yang was very excited, "Red medicine? It is indeed the maid next to the eldest lady..."

An Tongfu glanced at the calm An Zijin, and said in a deep voice, "Bring the red medicine here!"

(End of this chapter)

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