Who would have thought that Shen Mingzhu would get into trouble later, and now she found out that she had been tricked by that woman Lin Niang again. The hunter was bitten by a rabbit, which really made her unable to swallow her breath.
Now that Mrs. Lin is missing, they actually seem to suspect that she murdered someone. This is simply too much.
But she couldn't defend herself yet, because if she did, she might have a guilty conscience.
Wen Songzhi glanced at her over there and said to Song Guogong: "Dad, we detained Yang Liuniang and the others. We were originally going to find out who colluded with Yang Linniang and wanted to frame my son. Now let her run away. What's behind?
How to investigate the matter, we must quickly bring her back."
Although Yang Linniang looked dazed that day, she was definitely just acting to be realistic.
Besides, if she was really knocked out, how would she know it was hers and come to her door exactly? It was simply ridiculous.
One moment she pretends to be a weak and pitiful niece who was sold, and the next moment she is so powerful that she even finds herself at the door of the Duke's mansion even though she is pregnant.
Can she do it without help?
Song Guogong was also a little embarrassed, so he glared at Mrs. Cui fiercely.
At this moment, Mrs. Cui was completely furious. What did he mean by this? Did he directly warn himself?
She stood up immediately and said coldly: "It was you who was indiscreet, so why is it that someone framed you?"
Wen Songzhi sarcastically said: "The matter is so clear, why wasn't someone framed me? Wasn't my wife present when the county presided over the case?"
Mrs. Cui had nothing to say and her face was ashen.
He hadn't eaten a meal yet and was making an unpleasant fuss. Song Guogong said in a deep voice: "Eat."
After the meal, he sent people away, but left Mrs. Cui to talk.
Mrs. Cui knew that Song Guogong must have something to warn her, and she felt increasingly unhappy.
Sure enough, Song Guogong looked at her and asked the first sentence: "You really don't know what's going on?"
Mrs. Cui sneered, "Master, are you trying to find me guilty? If so, I won't be able to defend myself at all."
Song Guogong said: "When something happens to the prince, you look like you are gloating about his misfortune and wish you could deal with him properly. Have you forgotten?"
"So what? Does my gloating about his misfortune mean that I framed him? How can there be such unreasonable people in the world? I guess half of the people in the capital are gloating about his misfortune." Mrs. Cui is like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.
Just as fried.
Song Guogong snorted coldly: "Even so, as a wife, should you gloat over misfortune? You are the wife and the legitimate mother, and the prince is also your son. Even if you don't think of her as your son, he is still the prince of the Duke's house. He is the country's prince.
The future Duke of the Duke. If you think that because of such a trivial matter, I will depose him and create another heir, then you should just dream."
After saying this, Song Guogong stood up and walked away without saying much.
Mrs. Cui was so angry that she stood there blankly, not knowing what to say.
What does it mean?
Duke Guo of Song believed in his son, but didn't he believe in her?
Although Mrs. Cui was unwilling to give in, the matter had come to this and she could not say anything more.
She also knows who Song Guogong is, and it will definitely do no good if she offends him.
There is no old lady in the Duke's Mansion, and he is the only Duke. If he is unhappy, it will be difficult for others.
