The eldest daughter, her weak character has collapsed again

Chapter 111 What about the dowry?
Accompanied by the sound of "Dali Temple Qing arrived——", everyone looked for their reputation.

The person who came was wearing a red official robe with a black belt around his waist. He was seven feet tall and wore a right-angled headband. His eyes were as white as jade, and he was staring straight ahead. He strode across the threshold and entered the hall.

Walking to the road among the courtiers kneeling there, bowing towards the head and arching hands, he said loudly, "Chen, Song Zhao, see Your Majesty."

Hearing this, Xiao Changcun raised his hand, lowered his eyelids and looked at the person who was standing on the lower head at a speed comparable to that of a rocket, and opened his lips calmly, "Song Aiqing came in time."

Song Zhao clasped his hands respectfully: "I came here non-stop after I found out the truth."

Xiao Changcun was too lazy to look at this pretending face, waved his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Since Song Aiqing has found out, let's talk about the result!"

Although Dali Temple belongs to the Taifu's party, its ability to investigate cases is not bad, and people are usually convinced after finding out the truth.

Song Zhao glanced at his lord from the corner of his eye, and then stated, "Return to Your Majesty, the prefect of Quancheng colluded with Lord Hanlin to bribe the leader of the bandit, and he has now been captured. This is a confession!"

As he spoke, Song Zhao took out a confession form from his arms.

Xiao Changcun's eyes moved, and an eunuch immediately stepped forward and took the confession in his hand to it.

"Secondly, the prefect of Quancheng, as a local official, ran a black shop and murdered his fortune. The Banyun Inn is a typical example. At present, Xiao Er, the shopkeeper of the Banyun Inn, has been imprisoned. This is the confession of two people!"

"Finally, the mastermind of the recent Qinxiang case is His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince! This is Master Lu's confession!"

His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince? !

Before the words fell, a stone stirred up a thousand waves, and many courtiers from the royal family raised their heads immediately.

If they were talking about the prefects of Quancheng, they would be filled with righteous indignation, wishing they could get rid of it quickly, but His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince is in the imperial city, how could he be involved in such a big case.

"Sir Song, be careful!" Yan Cong'an, a second-rank official, said suddenly.

A few days ago, he saw that His Royal Highness the Eighth Prince was willing to do good deeds, and what the people wanted.

It is impossible to make such a big mistake!

Song Zhao raised his eyelids and took a look at him, "Master Yan, don't worry, I naturally said that the Qinxiang case is related to His Highness the Eighth Highness, how dare I open my mouth in front of Your Majesty?"

"you!"

Yan Cong'an was over [-] years old, and he was so flustered that he couldn't speak. There were officials beside him to help him calm down, "Mr. Yan, don't worry, listen to what Mr. Song said. You can't believe it blindly!"

"..."

Yan Cong'an thought it was reasonable, turned around to look, and said, "What you said is also reasonable, that's all."

Yan Cong'an turned around, met a pair of very familiar eyes, and blinked at him, "..."

You are not a Taifu party! !
Why come here to comfort him!
Yun Jiuhe withdrew his hand, and seeing Yan Lao staring at him, he brought out a warm smile, "Master Yan is the most sensible person to tell right from wrong."

Yan Cong'an: "..."

Xiao Changcun didn't expect that the fire would reach his son again. From a distance, he looked at the calm-looking man standing there, feeling suspicious. He raised his hand, and the head eunuch immediately went down to take the thin piece of paper. confession.

Xiao Changcun looked at the confession that was presented. He had seen Mr. Lu's handwriting. The words on this confession were all written by Lu Zhengguo himself. In the end, he signed the calligraphy and painting and pledged it. The evidence is as solid as a mountain, "..."

Colluding with bandits and harming the common people.

Just this one crime is enough to kill several people several times.

Xiao Changcun got angry from his heart, and slammed the table, "Come here, tell the Eighth Prince!"

"Yes!"

After Song Zhao finished speaking, he flew over to Shen Yuyuan with a look.

The adults didn't take him to play in Quancheng.

I remembered him afterwards.

It was Master Yun who asked him to borrow a soldier talisman to borrow from the Royal Guards. He keenly sensed that something big was about to happen, so he arranged the cell in advance.

Fortunately, we caught up in time.

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In Pei's mansion, after lunch, the pear blossoms in the yard withered all over the ground, and new buds bloomed again.

The gate of the magnificent house was closed tightly, and the maids walked through the path from the front hall to the courtyards.

A lot of maids surrounded Ming Xin, taking advantage of the noon time when the masters were free to gossip, "Good heart, tell me, I went to Quancheng with the eldest girl, did you encounter any interesting things?"

Most of the maids in the mansion rarely leave the mansion, and the farthest they go out is only a few streets in the middle of Beijing, to buy some daily necessities and snacks for their girls.

Ming Xin is usually taciturn in the mansion, and only talks with people occasionally, and the few maids in the mansion know Ming Xin but not very well.

But in the end it was curiosity, so he pulled people to sit in the pavilion, and several heads huddled together like wolves and tigers to ask.

Mingxin still had a tray in his hand, and seeing those enthusiastic sisters, he frowned in embarrassment, "Dear sisters, the girl even asked me to bring tea, don't dare to delay, sister Mingxi will be late I'm going to be punished."

Hearing this, the maids were immediately disappointed, but they didn't dare to stop them, "Then you go first, and you can talk to us when you are free."

"Naturally." Ming Xin said casually, picked up the tray and left.

After entering the courtyard gate, the sun was in the sky, but fortunately, the green shade in the courtyard blocked it, adding some shade.

"Girl." Ming Xin knocked on the door lightly and went in. After entering the room, she looked around and saw Pei Yanru behind the desk, so she lifted the curtain and went in, and gently put down the teapot.

Pei Yanru was stuck in her thoughts, sitting there without moving the pen, her brows were slightly frowned, as if distressed.

Seeing this, Ming Xin exited silently.

Girls are most annoyed by others interrupting her thoughts.

inside the house.

Pei Yan held his chin, his beautiful eyes were a little confused, after a long time, he suddenly lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, his eyes were bright.

What bothers her.

After I figured it out, I immediately felt a lot more relaxed.

In a rare peaceful moment, she got up and went to the Anning Hall.

Just stepped through the hanging flower gate.

"The eldest girl is here, please come in quickly, the old lady hasn't fallen asleep yet."

Nanny Feng was coming out, seeing Pei Yanru approaching gracefully, she greeted him with a smile on her face.

The big girl really cares.

The few girls in the mansion stayed in their yard when it was hot, and rarely came out to walk around.

Only the eldest girl came to the Anning Hall when she had nothing to do, chatting with the old lady a few times, coaxing the old lady to wish that Lingyuan was right next to her.

"Okay, Nanny Feng, go and rest, I'll be fine with grandma." Pei Yanru said softly.

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and I can sweat all over when I come and go.

"Hey." Nanny Feng replied, and walked away with a smile.

Pei Yanru lifted the hem of her skirt and stepped through the door, seeing the old lady's back.

The old lady was hunched over for something and didn't notice her coming in.

"What is grandma looking for?" Pei Yanru only thought that grandma was looking for some old things, so she walked over and asked patiently.

The old lady turned around and wondered, "Grandma hid a box in this closet a few years ago, why can't I find it now?"

"What's inside?" Pei Yanru's eyes fell on the messy wardrobe.

"Of course it's Sister Ling's dowry! The old woman managed to save it!"

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