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But since Fu Yuanshan came to testify, he began to doubt. He didn't like this person in the first place. I met him many years ago, and I only felt that his eyes were burning but faintly flashing, and he didn't look like a good person. If it hadn't been for Du Mizhen's hard recommendation, his surname was Fu would not have stepped on the process at all. And just now, regardless of the girl's right and wrong, Du Yingzi has contributed several times, and his desire to kill others for his own self-interest has made him particularly angry. However, as a man, as a minister of the Ministry of Ceremonies and the head of the Cheng family, it is not easy for him to argue with a woman. Fortunately, there is Xueyan ...Xueyan, when did she become so brave?

Du Yingzi was also surprised by Cheng Junhuai's sudden intervention in this matter. He didn't know how to react for a moment. He just stood aside and muttered, "I want to see what you say?"

Cheng Xueyan smiled and said, "It's a big deal, and I won't beat around the bush. Xueyan, what's the date in half a month?

Du Yingzi turned her eyes and said, "It's the wedding day of the eldest son. Isn't the eldest girl going to test my memory?"

"How did you get this marriage?" Cheng Xueyan ignored her contempt.

"You still need to ask, Dijing... No, I don't know which Tianhao Kingdom is the emperor's marriage, the emperor's kindness is magnificent, our Cheng family..."

Cheng Xueyan didn't have time to listen to her talk: "Since my aunt knows that the whole imperial capital and even Tianhao country have learned about this, why did she make such a big noise to shame Cheng's family?"

"What? Me? Did I humiliate Chengfu? Du Yingzi pointed to herself in disbelief and suddenly became angry: "Big girl, what shames Cheng's house is the little bitch whose eyes are higher than the top and he doesn't know how to advance or retreat..."

"Qi Tong is wrong, but she is just a subordinate. Is there anyone outside the house who would like to focus on a subordinate?" She glanced at Du Yingzi's face: "It's my master... My aunt also said that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked. Which one does my aunt think should be punished for doing such a thing?"

"Cheng Xueyan, don't give you three colors and you can open a dyeing workshop!" When Cheng Xueyao saw that the spear suddenly pointed at her, she was furious and immediately called her name.

A trace of sarlen smile appeared on the corners of Cheng Xueyan's lips. The moment when Cheng Zhuhuai's warning and Du Mizhen's anger swept over made her suddenly feel the impulse to move, as if she had hit Cheng Xueyan's trick. She didn't feel angry, but it was difficult to show her power again.

Cheng Xueyan still doesn't notice: "If it is investigated again..."

It seems that it's time to send Du Mizhen again. Cheng Zhunhuai couldn't help frowning. Is Xue Yan sick again?

"Actually, my wife is good at governing the family and is obvious to all. If her name is damaged because of this..."

"Xueyan, what on earth do you want to say?" Du Mizhen also doesn't understand what medicine is sold in her gourd.

Finally caught!

Cheng Xueyan straightened her waist: "As we all know, the emperor's marriage is a great blessing for Cheng's family. It is a special encounter that many officials and eunuchs in Tianhao have not had for many years. In this way, the Cheng family has attracted much attention. They will not only care about the honor of Cheng's mansion, but also care more..."

She deliberately swallowed half a sentence and then observed everyone's face. The state they showed was very satisfactory to her.

"There is a saying that trees attract wind. If the Cheng family stands high, they should be extra careful of other people's ulterior motives..."

"Oh, according to what the big girl said, let's shrink our heads every day." Du Yingzi curled her lips dissatisfiedly.

Cheng Xueyan sighed, "I have said it for so long, why doesn't my aunt understand? Imagine if you drop a drop of ink on a piece of white paper, even a small drop of ink, where would you look?

Cheng Zhunhuai's eyes suddenly lit up and he couldn't help brushing his beard with approval.

Du Yingzi blushed: "That can't..."

"My brother's wedding is approaching, but my aunt wants to kneel in front of the shadow wall, and these people come and go..."

Du Mizhen thought for a moment and immediately felt that Du Yingzi was not thinking properly.

"So what, this shows that Chengfu is under strict governance!" Du Yingzi crossed her waist and put on a majestic posture.

"That's true," Cheng Xueyan smiled and said, "But since it's 'treating Yan Ming', how can this happen? What's more, it sounds like one person's family fight... How can we say this 'governance'?

"This..." Du Yingzi immediately opened her mouth and her eyes flashed.

"What kind of event can make a girl kneel in front of the shadow wall, or during the preparation for the wedding of the Cheng family... It's really thought-provoking!" Cheng Xueyan shook her head helplessly.

"If you want to say so, why don't you just find someone to go out!" Du Yingzi's words are poor.

Cheng Xueyan covered her smile and said, "My aunt is worried again. The master hasn't been married yet, but the girl got married first. What's the reason?"

"What... do you want me to do? Is it possible...to kill people?"

This Cheng Xueyan is really cruel!

Cheng Xueyan opened her eyes wide with surprise: "What's aunt thinking? Xueyan is dedicated to the Buddha. How can she use this murder? Could it be that my aunt wants to..."

Du Yingzi was about to be surrounded by her.

"On the theory, Qitong's matter is not a death penalty. Moreover, our Cheng family has always met his servants. What do you want others to think? If it comes to the emperor's ears..."

"This doesn't work, and that doesn't work either. The big girl would say what to do, so that we can see it!" Du Yingzi was very angry.

"I'm just a woman and have no knowledge. This house has always been decided by my wife..." Cheng Xueyan lowered her head humbly.

"If you want to say it, just say it. It's just a girl who tossed around for half a day." Du Mizhen is impatient.

"If the lady really let Xue Yan talk, Xue Yan will be disrespectful."

When this sentence fell, she saw Cheng Cangyi's pleading. She couldn't help but feel sad and quickly opened her eyes.

"No matter whether today's matter is true or someone deliberately framed it," said, her eyes swept over Fu Yuanshan and You Cui, and the soft waves were fierce: "Qi Tong can no longer stay in Yuyao Pavilion, and after this matter, I'm afraid she can no longer be divided into the wives or girls' rooms, let alone leave the house. She is already like this, in case..."

Let them think about the consequences.

"At present, my brother is going to get married, and he is short of manpower in all aspects. It's better to send her to the kitchen and be a rough maid to show discipline. In this way, it will not make people misunderstand that the people of our Cheng family do not know right and wrong, and are harsh on the subordinates. Does your wife think it's good?

"The big girl is really thoughtful. My sister and I both sigh!" Du Yingzi has a strange tone.

Cheng Xueyan knew that she would never be reconciled if she didn't do something. She couldn't help but ask what kind of mood God created this kind of woman!

"Auntie is really praised, because Qitong is just a girl, so Xueyan has the courage to say two words. Right or wrong is all up to her wife."

Du Mizhen clenched her hand under her chest, and the red treasure ring on it flashed.

"But a girl actually consumed us standing here for half a day. I'm not in the mood to care about this. You can do what you like!"

With that, he shook his sleeves and took away a group of people, including Cheng Xueyao, who was very unwilling.

Cheng Zhuhuai was also ready to leave. Before leaving, he looked at his daughter. His eyes were a little suspicious, but more appreciated. Then he nodded and slowly left with his beard.

"Aren't you leaving yet? What are you looking at?

Du Yingzi, who lost face, grabbed Fu Yuanshan, who was staring at Cheng Xueyan in a daze, and twisted back all the way.

The servants also dispersed one after another, leaving only Cheng Cangyi and You Cui on their knees.

Cheng Xueyan got up.

"Xue Yan..."

"Brother, let's go back first. This is not the place to talk." She immediately interrupted him and showed her eyes to You Cui.

Of course Cheng Cangyi understands, but at this moment, he can't rest assured that Qitong is so serious outside. Can she...

"Brother, madam, they are all gone, and now I'm the only one to inform Qitong." She said with deep meaning: "Brother, I'd better go back to Mo Yiju first. I'll visit my brother later."

No matter how reluctant Cheng Cangyi is, this is the only way to do this.

He couldn't help stopping when he passed by You Cui.

You Cui held out her eyes and looked up at her god, but she ushered in a burning anger and hurriedly lowered her head.

"Get up, too." Seeing Cheng Cangyi go far away, Cheng Xueyan frowned and looked at her: "The eldest son is going to get married. Madam is preparing for everything. She is so busy that she can't remember that you are still kneeling here."

You Cui pouted and turned her head to show her backbone.

Cheng Xueyan didn't find it funny: "Of course, if you insist on kneeling here, it has nothing to do with people."

After saying that, he stepped into the Yuyao Pavilion. When he walked to the window by the porch, he glanced out, but saw that the ground where You Cui was kneeling was empty, and then a trace of ridicule came out from the corners of her mouth.

Bitong led her to a small house to the north.

As soon as I pushed the door, a cloudy atmosphere came to my face.

Qi Tong lives in a room where there is no light all day long. Although there is a small window, it is blocked by trees. It can only be faintly seen that there is a celadon bowl on the elm table, which contains half a bowl of water.

Looking around, you can have a panoramic view of the few decorations, which is simply not the place that a first-class girl should have.

Moving his eyes**, the green and plain curtain trembled slightly, covering half of the face of the man lying on **.

She suddenly became a little scared, and this scene is very similar to...

However, she slowly walked to the bedside and lifted a curtain, but saw Qitong lying ** with her eyes straight open, which shocked her.

But before she could speak, she saw the ** man turn over and knelt on the ground with a bang: "Thank you for your help, but I... it's better to let me die. People like me, even if they can't die today, they will..."

"Don't say stupid things!"

The master and servant worked together to help her up, and Bitong couldn't help crying: "My girl tried her best to protect you not to let you die!"

"But I..." Qitong finally cried out.

"But what about you?" Cheng Xueyan took the broken handkerchief in her hand and wiped her tears: "Do you think you will die?"

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