The Brocaded Tale of The Girl Si

Xie Qingyao's words caused countless eyes to turn to Jiang Si.

Jiang Si stood there, looking calm.

Yongchangbo moved his eyes and his voice was hoarse: "Qingyao, don't make a fool of yourself!"

"Father, I didn't make a fool of yourself. Axi really found out that someone else killed her mother. Your mother's death has nothing to do with you!"

Uncle Yongchang was determined to apologize with death, frightening the little girl who grew up spoiled by her parents.

Seeing that his father didn't believe it, Xie Qingyao became anxious and shouted at Jiang Si, "Asi, tell my father!"

Jiang Si walked over and bowed slightly to Uncle Yongchang, and said generously: "Uncle, I just went to my aunt's bedroom with Qingyao, and found two fingerprints in the closet. Judging from the position and angle of the fingerprints, it is unlikely that they are maids. Marry the clothes left behind."

Speaking of this, Jiang Si's tone paused for a while, and then she said firmly: "So my niece deduces that the biggest possibility is that someone once hid in the closet to leave such traces."

"Is this true?" Yong Changbo's eyes suddenly lit up.

It is heartbreaking to lose his wife who has been with him for many years, but it is not enough to let a man with all his children grow up to seek life. What he cannot accept is the fact that he killed his wife with his own hands.

If he is the murderer, he will not only be unable to face himself, but also his children, and this is the reason why he seeks liberation by dying.

Now someone told him that the murderer was someone else, and Yong Changbo immediately came alive.

"My niece is just inferring. Of course, if you want to find out the truth, I'm afraid someone with experience will come." Jiang Xi didn't dare to say too much, and also vaguely reminded Yongchangbo to invite Zhen Shicheng, the Yin of Shuntian Prefecture, to come and investigate the case.

Xie Qingyao followed closely and said, "Father, let's report to the officials. You can't let your mother be murdered and you are accused of manslaughtering your mother, but the real murderer is at large!"

Yongchangbo frowned and hesitated.

It is necessary to find the murderer, but if the government is invited to intervene, should those people be allowed to examine the wife's body?

Yong Changbo felt unacceptable when he thought about it.

Jiang Ancheng winked at Jiang Si.

Seeing this, Jiang Si silently walked to his father's side.

She has done what she should do, and said what she should say. In the end, please don't ask Lord Zhen to intervene, that is the matter of Yongchang Bofu.

Jiang Ancheng pulled Jiang Si behind him.

Seems like she has a good heart, and for the sake of the Xie family girl, she dared to go to the blood-filled house to check.

Alas, it seems that I am going to buy two sauce elbows for my daughter again.

"Father—" Xie Qingyao cried out in tears when he saw Bo Yongchang was silent.

Yong Changbo hesitated, still unable to make up his mind.

Xie Yinlou looked at his father and sister, then gave Jiang Si a deep look, turned around and left.

"Yin Lou, where are you going?"

"Go to the yamen of Shuntian Prefecture!" Xie Yinlou paused and answered his father's words.

"Come back!" Yong Changbo blurted out.

He was hesitant at first, but his son's decision made him agitated, and he subconsciously stopped.

Xie Yinlou looked back and looked at Yong Changbo.

"Yin Lou, you come back to me, now it's not your turn to be the master of the family!" Yongchangbo said angrily.

This kid's wings are hard, he just tied him with Jiang Da, but now he dares to make an assertion!

Xie Yinlou knelt down and kowtowed to Uncle Yongchang and got up, without showing any impatience: "Sister, take care of father, I will be back soon."

After speaking, Xie Yin Lou did not go back.

Xie Yinlou's calmness made Jiang Ancheng sigh in his heart for a while: Look at someone else's son, he is still steady when faced with such a big thing, and then look at his idle bastard, he is really more popular than him!

Turning to see Jiang Si, Jiang Ancheng felt a little more balanced.

Fortunately, my daughter is not worse than others.

"Thank you Yinlou!" Yongchangbo was in a hurry.

Xie Qingyao hurriedly comforted his father: "Don't be angry with your elder brother, my daughter thinks the same as my elder brother, you can't let your mother be killed in a confused way. Compared with finding the murderer, what is the loss of face? I believe that the mother is in the spirit of heaven. Don't blame us for doing this.

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What's more, wouldn't it be better to hear that the father killed his mother by mistake?

Although the Great Zhou Law is very tolerant in this regard, because his father killed his mother by mistake in a dream, he will not be convicted at all, but the grandfather's family will definitely break with his father, and the world will give pointers for some unknown time.

Since it's all shame, nothing is more important than letting the mother rest her eyes.

Although Xie Qingyao was simple but not confused, he persuaded Yong Changbo to the point.

Yongchangbo was silent for a long time, and sighed, "Let me loose."

Xie Qingyao couldn't help but look at Jiang Ancheng.

Jiang Ancheng looked at the old neighbor vigilantly, but did not move.

Uncle Yongchang gave a miserable laugh: "Old Jiang, you let me die now, I don't even want to die, and I will always find out the murderer of my wife to avenge her!"

Jiang Ancheng stepped forward to untie the rope for Yong Changbo, and patted him on the shoulder.

The Shuntian Mansion was relatively quiet today. The sudden death of ‘Yang Guojiu’ had just been resolved, and the yamen showed a sense of relaxation from top to bottom.

Zhen Shicheng is a competent official who judges cases like a god and is not afraid of power, but he is not the kind of pedantic person who thinks that Laozi is the most honest official in the world. He can understand the relaxation of his subordinates.

The sudden death of "Yang Guojiu" has been going on for so long. It is normal for people to relax after solving the case. It is not only understandable, but also supported.

He didn't bother to think about the horses running well and the horses not grazing.

Zhen Shicheng dealt with the backlog of affairs, stretched and stood up, and walked out.

A breath of fresh air will undoubtedly make the mind clearer and handle household affairs more easily.

Zhen Shicheng paced leisurely, and saw the eldest son Zhen Heng in his sharp eyes.

The seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy was dressed in a sapphire blue gown.

Seeing his father, the young man lowered his head and had the urge to hide himself.

"Zhen Heng!" Zhen Shicheng shouted imposingly.

You always have to show an unfathomable attitude outside, of course you don't need to be in front of your own bastards.

This kid is still avoiding him!

According to the usual practice, the family members of the Shuntian Governor were to live in the official residence, and Zhen Shicheng's family members were no exception.

The young man sighed and came over.

"Where are you going?"

"A classmate asked his son to swim in the lake—"

Zhen Shicheng's face sank: "What lake do you swim in a hot day?"

With this free time, can't he find a way to get to know the little girl he admires?

Zhen Heng's head began to hurt when he saw his father's expression.

If he knew that as soon as he entered Beijing, he was urged by his father to see his future daughter-in-law, he might as well go back to his hometown to study.

"The son went back to study." Zhen Heng was about to leave.

"Besides swimming in the lake and reading, don't you have any other pursuits?"

Zhen Heng had a submissive smile on his face: "I don't know what my father said about the pursuit—"

Zhen Shicheng cleared his throat and said indifferently, "I like a little girl for my father. You can find a way to marry her back home."