Chapter 119: Affectionately committed sin
That night, the father letter quietly returned to Beijing.
Emperor Duan Fang asked Zhen Sanjiu to personally send an order: "Stay a break and see what happened in the capital. I will send a letter to the palace tomorrow afternoon, and go to see the imperial concubine the morning after tomorrow, and have lunch with me in the palace."
On the morning when the sky came, Shi Pan told Wei Li about this.
Wei Yang only practiced the qigong until he was having breakfast, and he asked: "What are the reactions between King Duan and King Jin?"
“Not responded.
"But last night, Jia's wife Wang and only daughter Jia, who were locked in the palace, swallowed the gold. When they found out, they were all cold.
"At the fifth update, the servants of Yongxing Bo's Mansion discovered that Yongxing Bo's wife Xu committed suicide by hanging her beam, leaving two account books, a suicide note and a note."
Shi Pan's face looked extremely ugly.
Wei Yang looked at the rice bowl in her hand, feeling that she couldn't swallow it, so she put it down and looked up at Shi Pan: "What did the suicide note say?"
"I don't know yet. I was sealed and sent directly to the palace. Qianshan said, let the little lady stay for a while." Shi Pan took a deep breath and whispered, "Your Majesty also said, I'll invite the little lady to the palace tomorrow."
"What do you want me to enter the palace?" Wei Yang lost his temper with a stern face.
Shi Pan looked at her.
"Hmph, it depends on how he coaxes me tomorrow!" Wei Yang snorted, picking up the bowl and eating.
Shi Pan breathed a sigh of relief when he looked at her.
Shimi outside came in: "Aunt, someone outside the mansion is looking for you."
Shi Pan glanced at the slightest robe, nodded when he saw her, turned around and went out. He came back for a moment, and his face was incredible: "Mr. Liang sent someone to say: He knows the person who assassinated the young lady. Please calm down for a while. He will find a place for you in the future."
"He knows? Where did he know? Didn't he say he was buying a bad guy?" Wei Yang was surprised.
Shi Pan said he didn't understand even more.
After breakfast, Wei Yang went to Lin's place to pay tribute. Seeing Wei Zheng was there, he was frowning.
"What's wrong with brother?" Wei Yang looked at him and found it funny.
He sighed slightly: "Early in the morning, someone from Jingzhao Mansion came to ask Brother Xu to leave. He said that his relative, Mrs. Xu, the wife of Yongxingbo, was the envoy of the major missing population in the capital, and suspected that his father helped sell the stolen goods."
The chief clerk of Yangguazhou, Yunnan, helps the missing people in the capital to sell stolen goods?
This is really a blessing for King Jin to think of it—
Um?
Wei Yang thought: "Brother, King Jin was talking to you yesterday. Did you ask about your classmate’s relationship with Xu?"
"I asked. Brother Xu has angered Mrs. Xu since he entered Beijing, and he has never had any contact again. He heard that his family was very angry with him for this..." Wei Zheng suddenly stopped and looked at Wei Yang in shock.
Wei Yang sighed softly: "So, it's a pity that King Jin looked at his brother's classmate. Yesterday, I tried my best to help him. Just look at his luck."
Wei Zheng suddenly became even more worried.
However, if this person was taken away by someone from Jingzhao Mansion in that name, would he directly admit his impersonation?
Wei Yang thought for a while and called Cui Wei in: "You go to the Guo family and send a piece of tribute satin to the Guo sister. By the way, ask how Xu Sheng is like."
"Yes. Do you have to wait for the echo?" Cuiwei lowered her head.
Wei Yang looked at her with satisfaction and smiled: "What a great girl! I have to wait! Not only do I have to wait, but I also have to wait for the exact reply from Lord Guo."
Cui Wei understood and bowed and stepped out.
Wei Zheng was shocked: "When did you have any contact with the prefect of Jingzhao?"
"Eat your fruit!" Lin glared at him, "You don't care about your sister at all! She made a friend when she was a girl, and she was Guo Fuyin's daughter.
"You don't know if you are your biological brother. If you meet someone outside, I see that you don't even know how to say hello to Guo Fu Yin! You still love your sister every day, how can you feel? I think you deserve a beating!"
It's not reliable to be a slap in one's own way.
I was so embarrassed that I almost found a crack in the ground to get into it.
Looking at him, he giggled slightly: "It's a good thing for brother to study hard. My mother, please spare him."
"I still study hard? I came back and said that I had fought six fights in the Imperial College, and I still accepted it seriously. Who knew that yesterday, Nephew Xu Xian chatted with me and accidentally said it was missed-"
Lin's simple hand almost poked Wei Zheng's head out, "He went to the Imperial College for a total of two months, and he fought more than sixteen or seventeen fights? He just fought all over the Imperial College!
"If the old priest had not collected some of the medicine fees and a bronze statue of Confucius from the Han Dynasty that your uncle had sent secretly, you would have thought he could have come out of the Imperial College while standing up!?"
Wei Xiao smiled so hard that she was almost soft on the couch, and even Wei Zheng was stunned: "Why don't I know?"
"Mom, didn't I say I'd like to pick some of the boxes of materials I got before and sent to my uncle's house? Why not do that? The materials are the same as two pieces, so just share half of them for my uncle to show them?"
He smiled and diverted Lin's attention, "You chose to send it to my uncle's family when I send it to him, so I'll cover it up. I'll bring another letter to my uncle."
When Lin heard this, he knew that he was afraid that something would happen again, so he asked with fear: "It won't involve our business, right?"
"If it involves business, then everyone will be the same. Our family cannot be spared. That's why I sent a message to my uncle in advance." Wei Yang smiled, and did not avoid Wei Jian.
This time, Wei Zheng was really stunned: "Ajie...you..."
"If you have so many questions, I'll go back to my yard to recite the letter!" Lin's eyebrows were erected.
Wei Zheng stood up silently, bowed to the ground to the ground, and simply returned to his yard.
So there are still many problems?
He smiled slightly, followed him to say goodbye from his mother, and chased after him.
This brother is easy to coax or coax. But if he is serious, he is really not easy to fool.
I only used Wei Jian to use Wei Jian all the whole morning.
When she returned to the banana leaves hall at noon, her lips were already blistering, and her lips were blemished. She was so scared that her mother quickly brought her chrysanthemum tea to moisten her.
"Xiao Si took the suicide note and the copy of the confession." Shi Pan looked at her and poured half a pot of tea in one breath, and then gave her two stacks of paper. "The two account books are all related accounts in the past three years, and the journey is clear."
The slightly darkened his face and took it over to see it.
The suicide note was for a pair of daughters, and they apologized and said that the mother was obsessed with money for a while, so they were embarrassed by their fathers. They beg their daughters for forgiveness, let their daughters hide their names, stay away from the capital, and live the lives of ordinary people.
The legacy is naturally for Emperor Duanfang. It explains his own difficulties in detail—
There were too many relatives of Yongxing Bo's old subordinates. They all asked her to come, so she had to rely on her intimacy with Jia's wife Wang and split up some of them. Unexpectedly, those few became richer than others.
They are all orphans and widows who die, and no one is better than anyone else. Everyone wants their children to grow up without being bullied. Gradually, from her to those people, they all have a wrong idea.
"...It's a pity that I'm covering up my ears and stealing the bell, and I finally became a deceiving the world and stealing my reputation. Now it's too late to regret it. I only apologize for my death and ask Your Majesty to forgive the ignorant child..."
He coldly pinched the two stacks of paper in his mouth and let go.
Lines of black ink lie twisted on the pale paper like the ugliest earthworms, forming a vague painting.
"I'm so sincere and disgusting."
Chapter completed!