Honglou: I really didn't want to rebel

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He just sat down on the ground with a sad expression on his face! .

Chapter 440 Nine

Yanshenggong Mansion,

Beside the original dry well,

A woman spread out on the ground with her child in her arms,

But there is no one around? There is one person who dares to help,

Jia Cong and Shi Nai and Shi Ding are like wood carvings,

He held up his large cloak high to shield the woman from the rain,

His eyes were still tightly closed, and he didn't say a word.

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Seeing this, Wang Qing could only say anxiously:

"Madam, quickly stand up while supporting the edge of the well, don't catch the cold."

The baby in the woman's arms also began to cry loudly.

The woman seemed to be brought back to her senses by the crying, and said sadly:

"Could it be that my sage and Mrs. Tai..."

Seeing Wang Qing and others nodded,

The woman just raised her head and passed out!

All of a sudden, there was a moment of chicken and dog jumping,

All the officials were more anxious than dead parents, and they kept shouting.

And the scholars who got the news from afar,

This place has been completely surrounded!

Seeing more and more people surrounding him, Wang Qing hastily shouted:

"Hurry up, let the lady of the government office come over and wait on you! Hurry up! If you delay, you will be punished with death! Find a place that can still shelter from the wind and rain and treat it first! Let someone prepare the carriage and use it at any time."

Then he shouted to the scholars around him:

"Get out of the way quickly, delay saving people, and Yan Shenggong's mansion will really be unprecedented! You wait and get out of the way quickly! By the way, does anyone know when Yan Shenggong took the No.19 concubine room?"

The scholars around heard that they had saved their lives,

Immediately burst into tears of joy,

While weeping, he hastily stepped aside,

Watching the two women carry out a woman and a child in their arms,

Immediately all bowed down, not daring to raise their eyes to look profanely,

After the people left, a scholar got up and said:

"My lord, about a year and a half ago, Yan Shenggong took a concubine. Because the student was old with Yan Shenggong's third son, he even went to the mansion to congratulate him. It's just that he hasn't met the lady, but the student knows the lady. She is the daughter of a family that has been farming and studying for generations seven miles away."

Wang Qing was overjoyed, and quickly grabbed the scholar and asked:

"Which Zhuangzi? Do you know which family's daughter it is?"

"My lord, this... that Zhuangzi has been slaughtered by the white lotus monster, and now there is no one alive. It was about ten days ago."

Wang Qing staggered,

He hoped the lady and the child were real,

In this way, their lives will be saved!

Although there are still mistakes,

But when it rained heavily, the women and children miraculously survived in the well.

Let’s play up such mythical things,

They won't even be exonerated,

Of course, reprimand is still indispensable.

But at least he survived!

But in case this is false,

Do not,

It must not be fake!

It can only be true!

this moment,

All the officials are of the same mind!

Wang Qing turned around and bowed to Jia Cong, and said loudly:

"Thank you Uncle Jia for saving a trace of blood for the Yanshenggong Mansion!"

so loud,

All overwhelmed the majestic sound of the heavy rain,

The eyes of Bai Qingmin and many officials lit up, and they bowed down in unison,

They all shouted loudly:

"Thank you Uncle Jia for saving a trace of blood for the Yanshenggong Mansion!"

so many people shouted,

finally attracted the attention of all readers,

Everyone was stunned for a moment,

Afterwards, they all bowed down with tears of gratitude and said in unison:

"Thank you Uncle Jia for saving a trace of blood for the Yanshenggong Mansion!"

this moment,

Looking at the scene of nearly a thousand scholars bowing down,

Jia Cong finally relaxed.

Backhand, half done!

"My lord Wang, my lord Bai, the most urgent thing now is to verify your identity. If you can't verify your identity, let alone His Majesty and the officials of the Manchu Dynasty, even scholars in the world will not be convinced."

Wang Qing also understood what Jia Cong said,

While he was thinking about how to verify,

Jia Cong suddenly said:

"Since this lady said it was a concubine's room, and this brother also said that Yan Shenggong did accept the No. 19 concubine's room, can't you just go to the county government to find the household registration?"

The scholar who just proved it said with a wry smile:

"My uncle may not know that the county government of our Qufu is located in the front hall of Yanshenggong's mansion. Since the founding of the country, Yanshenggong of all dynasties has held the post of Qufu county magistrate. Now Yanshenggong's mansion has been burnt down. Look, not to mention the household registration, I'm afraid the case files are gone."

Shi Nai frowned and said:

"Everyone, is there any other way to verify? This lady can't just say yes, right? Why don't you ask someone from Nanfu to come over and bleed?"

The corner of Wang Qing's mouth twitched helplessly and said:

"Although the northern and southern prefectures are both descended from Confucius, they were divided into two prefectures after the founding of the country. After so many years, after marriage and marriage, how can the blood be exactly the same? Besides, there is no basis for recognizing relatives by dripping blood."

At this time, the scholar on the side suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and hurriedly said:

"My lords, if there is no way to prove the identity of this lady with external objects, why not prove it yourself? All the ladies in Yanshenggong's mansion are young ladies from a scholarly family. They have been proficient in literature since ancient times. They often accompany Yanshenggong, Then there must be a unique understanding of the sage's words, which is beyond the reach of girls from ordinary families."

Everyone's eyes lit up,

Only Wang Qing and other officials cursed in their hearts!

My heart said what kind of trouble did you come out to cause!

I could have thought of a way to hide it in private,

Now it can only be checked openly.

If the lady's identity is false,

Wang Qing didn't dare to think about the next thing.

After a while,

The scholars elected a few old and respected old scholars,

Following Jia Cong and others guarding outside the door,

After more than half an hour, the female doctor finally came out,

"My lords, Madam has woken up. But I was too sad, and I was very weak due to the wind and cold. My lords, don't talk for too long. Let Madam rest early.

Everyone nodded and entered the room together.

The house is well preserved.

Although the doors and windows are broken, the inside can be sheltered from the wind and rain.

At this time, a curtain was drawn in the middle,

Wang Qing bowed first, and then said:

"Ma'am, it's not that the lower officials don't know how to be polite, but is there anything that can prove the identity of Madam now? We need to record the copy here, and send it to the imperial court in Kyoto immediately. The emperor has to go through it himself."

Wang Qi was holding the baby inside at this time,

Even through the curtain, Jia Cong's figure can be recognized accurately,

At this moment, she felt that her heart finally settled down.

After stabilizing his mind, he replied weakly:

"The people in the back house of the house, even the maids and mother-in-law, know me. For more than a year, the sage often came to visit my child, and the servants also respect and love me."

Wang Qing and everyone's expressions froze again.

Now there are only two lives left in the entire Yanshenggong Mansion,

Where do I go to find another servant?

"This... madam, is there any other way?"

Wang Qian's chest twitched, and she sobbed:

"My lord, is there no one else in Yanshenggong Mansion?!"

When I saw Wang Qing and others, I didn't say anything.

An old man with white beard and hair bowed and said:

"Madam, please don't be sad anymore. I heard that the wife of Yanshenggong's mansion,

They are all written by sages and sages. "

After a few seconds of silence,

Wang Qian's weak voice came from inside the curtain: