The Chief Historian of Prince Zhongshun's Mansion came to Jia's Mansion this time to find trouble.

There is an actress in the prince's palace, whose real name is Jiang Yuhan. He has been staying well in the palace, making small promises in front of the prince every day, and responding cleverly, which is very suitable for the prince's heart.

King Zhongshun never saw this person, but now that he left the palace, he did not return for three to five days.

The loyal and obedient prince was so anxious that he sent people to look for him everywhere, but he could not be found.

However, eight out of ten people in the city said that Guan Qi had been getting along very well with Jia Baoyu recently, so he sent the chief historian to ask for it.

Jia Baoyu, a troublemaker, admired Qiguan's talent and regretted not having the chance to meet him.

By chance, he was able to have a drink with him. When he was having a good drink, Baoyu took off the sweat towel tied around his waist and exchanged it with him.

The two of them exchanged such personal items. What else could it be if they weren't very close to each other?

When Jia Zheng heard this, he was shocked and angry, and quickly sent someone to call Baoyu out.

At this time, Baoyu, Qingwen and Daiyu were chatting and joking in Jia Mu's house.

Hearing Jia Zheng's call, he felt as if he was in a panic, his face suddenly changed color, and he was pulling Jia Mu's buttocks as if she didn't dare to kill him.

Jia Mu had no choice but to call someone in and ask why he was sent there.

The young man said what the chief historian had said, and Jia Mu was so angry that she slapped Baoyu hard in the face and cursed: "What a sin, how could I deal with such a troubled ancestor like you? Do you have to wait until I close my eyes and return to the west?"

Don’t I have to worry about you?”

After scolding him, Jia's mother really didn't dare to let him go. His father was afraid that he would beat him to death if he was a wandering actor and gave away his personal belongings.

Jia Mu secretly thought about how to cover up Baoyu so as to avoid him being beaten.

Qingwen quietly stepped forward and whispered a few words in her ear.

Jia Mu immediately got up and took her maid and mother-in-law to the front courtyard.

The Chief Historian of the Zhongshun Prince's Palace was now in his high position, with a cold expression on his face, as if he had come to Jia's house to collect debts.

Jia Mu rushed in angrily and sneered: "I was just going to visit Prince Zhongshun, but I didn't expect that Prince Zhongshun sent Chang Shi here first?"

When Chang Shi heard that the words were wrong, he quickly stood up.

"Why does the old lady want to visit my prince?"

"I just want to ask why Prince Zhongshun instigated my unfilial grandson to poison my granddaughter, causing her to almost die?"

"Old lady, where do you start talking about this? I really don't know."

The Chief Historian rubbed his head, with a puzzled look on his face, "The palace has no enmity with your granddaughter, so how could you instruct your grandson to poison her for no reason?"

"I don't know about this. I just have the portrait of the person who ordered me to prove it. Does Mr. Changshi dare to say that this person is not from the palace?"

Jia Mu handed the portrait to Yuanyang, who showed it to the chief historian.

The chief historian shook his head and said: "There are thousands of servants in the palace, and I am not sure whether this person is from the palace. But based on just one portrait, how can we prove that it was someone from the palace who ordered your grandson to poison?"

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"This portrait doesn't prove it? Could it be that our Jia family just fabricated such a person out of thin air and waited for the people from the palace to come to us so that we could deal with it easily?"

Jia's mother sneered, "Besides, it's hard to prove it with just a portrait. Could it be that outsiders pointed out that my grandson had a close relationship with that official, so my grandson hid him? The chief historian rushed straight into my Jia's house.

What proof do I have for asking for someone from my grandson?

My grandson is young and timid, and does not dare to bear such a heinous crime. Hearing that the Chief Historian came to ask for someone, he was so frightened that he fainted. My granddaughter was poisoned and is now lying ill in bed, in critical condition.

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I would like to ask Mr. Chang Shi to go back and report to the prince for me. Although my Jia family is now in a weak position, we cannot tolerate being bullied like this.

If there is anything wrong with my grandson and my grandson's daughter, I will go to the imperial court as a first-class official, sue the emperor, and ask the emperor to seek justice for us."

"This...this..." The chief historian was speechless for a moment and was speechless.

Seeing the grief and anger on the face of the old lady of the Jia family, what she said must be true.

The Chief Historian did not dare to mention the matter of asking for a posthumous title, so he took the woman's portrait and left dejectedly.

In any case, the Jia family still has a daughter in the palace. Now that she has just been made a concubine by divine grace, Prince Zhongshun cannot fall out with the Jia family at will.

It wasn't until Jia Mu returned to her room that she changed out of her sweat-soaked clothes under Yuanyang's service.

She has a long history with Prince Zhongshun. She is an old woman. Although she has experienced a lot, she is still a little flustered.

Prince Zhongshun's Mansion.

Prince Zhongshun still had some impressions of the people serving around his favorite daughter.

Prince Zhongshun recognized the portrait that the Chief Historian took back at a glance. It was that of his young daughter's wet nurse - Aunt Jiang.

A slave always obeys his master's orders when doing things. It is his daughter who wants to kill someone.

No matter how much his beloved daughter does such a lawless thing, the prince cannot let it go.

As a result, the arrogant and domineering Princess Yingxiang was scolded by her old father.

So, Princess Yingxiang smashed things here and there again in her house and became furious.

"Nanny, look at your great idea!"

The princess was tired from the fall, so she sat down on the couch and scolded her wet nurse, "Didn't you say that 'death is not the most painful thing'? Didn't you say that you would make Lin Qingwen's life worse than death?"

Why is it that she is alive and well now, but your portrait was painted? Not only did you expose your identity, but it also caused your father to lose face. He has never been willing to scold me since he was a child, and today he actually

He scolded me a lot."

"Princess, calm down!"

Aunt Jiang hurriedly defended, "Old slave originally thought that as long as the things Lin Qingwen sent out killed people, no matter who it was, she would not be able to stay in the Jia family anymore. The old lady of the Jia family who gave her identity, status, and money

, I will definitely take those back.

Isn't it the most painful thing for a lowly maid to be beaten back to her original form just after two good days? But she never expected that the poisonous medicine didn't work, and the poisoned girl was actually saved.

Alive."

"What's the use of talking about it now?"

Princess Yingxiang was so angry that her eyes seemed to spit fire, "You must not let Mr. Mu know about this, otherwise what will he think of me?

You have been recognized, so just stay in the yard from now on! Don't go out and let others catch you, and then pull out me by pulling strings."

In order to protect herself, Princess Yingxiang permanently banned her wet nurse without even thinking about it.

From then on, she was afraid that she would never be able to leave that courtyard, and this evil-minded old slave deserved his punishment.

But, is Lin Qingwen satisfied with that?

In the end, the real culprit was not punished.

Lin Qingwen called Aunt Zheng over and whispered a few instructions.
Chapter completed!