But Han Zilan gently pushed her hand away: "Huh... a family? I'm just a dancer in Ruixiang Tower. How dare I climb up to the noble daughter of Shangshu Mansion." After that, she walked down the stairs.
Mother Li on the side said: "It's good that she knows her identity! She is shameless and wants to seduce my uncle!" She turned to look at Lin Jingmo: "Girl, we are not really going to Anyang's Mansion, are we?"<
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Lin Jingmo looked at Han Zilan's leaving figure and shook his head: "I'm not going now."
Hearing this, Mother Li walked to Lin Jingmo with a smile: "It's better not to go, it's better not to go. That's right. She has ulterior motives. Who knows what her purpose is in tricking us into going to Anyang Bo's Mansion!"
Lin Jingmo turned around and looked at the guy who stopped them, frowned, and took out a silver ingot from his pocket: "So he should be considered a distinguished guest, right?"
The guy's eyes opened when he saw Qian, and his eyes lit up when he looked at Yinzi: "Well... you can only go in for a quarter of an hour, and you have to come out after a quarter of an hour."
"It's settled." After saying that, he placed the silver ingot in the palm of the waiter's hand, and then took Mother Li to the third floor.
Lin Jingmo pushed open the door of the room where the accident occurred that day and found that it had been cleaned. She entered the room and looked around and found nothing unusual.
Mother Li followed behind her: "Girl, let's go, a room where the dead have lived is so unlucky!"
Lin Jingmo walked to the bed and remembered the piece of paper in her hand that day. She lay down and crawled under the bed. Sure enough, she saw a page of paper. She stretched out her hand to grab the paper and crawled out from under the bed. She sat on the bed and read it.
After a long time, he said: "Mother Li, take this letter and send it to Anyang Bo's Mansion."
Mother Li took the letter that Lin Jingmo mentioned and asked, "Where is the girl?"
Lin Jingmo stood up and walked to the window: "I have other things to do."
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Lin Jingmo stood at the door of the government office, looking at the tall Dengwen drum. Without hesitation, she stepped forward, picked up the drum hammer and started beating.
After a while, an official came out and asked: "Who is playing the drum?"
The officer took a closer look and saw that this was not the wife of the minister who was imprisoned that day. Her husband must avenge her, because even the commander of the inspection department was convicted and imprisoned, so she must not offend!
So he said: "It turns out to be Mrs. Shang Shilang. Is this... just for fun?"
Lin Jingmo looked at his half-joking expression and frowned in displeasure: "You can play the drum at home, but can you play the government drum... too?"
When the official heard this, he quickly asked in a solemn voice: "What is this lady?"
Lin Jingmo shouted loudly: "I want to file a lawsuit! Sue Zhang Renhuai, the eldest son of the Minister of War, for killing people!"
When the officer heard this, he was shocked. You must know that Mr. Zhang is still serving them delicious food and drinks in their cell! So he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Madam, this matter is of great importance. There is neither a first-in-command nor an official."
Evidence, what kind of accusation is this!"
Lin Jingmo looked at him and said loudly: "I, Lin Jingmo, am the first prosecutor and a witness. I saw him push a girl named Lian Xin downstairs with my own eyes!"
The man asked again: "Where is this Lianxin girl now?"
Lin Jingmo lowered his eyelids and replied silently: "Lian Xin is dead..."
The man smiled: "Then what does this girl have to do with you, Mrs. Shang?"
Lin Jingmo replied: "It doesn't matter if we meet by chance."
The official pretended to be helpless and said, "Then you can't file a lawsuit." He took back the drum hammer, put it back on the drum stand and said, "The law states that you can't file a lawsuit unless you are a relative! You'd better go back to your house as soon as possible." p>
Before he finished speaking, a sedan suddenly stopped at the gate of the government office. The curtain opened, and an old man with a gray beard and a fat figure walked out: "I am Uncle Anyang, and I am Xu Zhou's uncle. You can sue me, right?"
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In the government office, Zhang Renhuai, who was neatly dressed, knelt on the ground without taking it seriously.
The governor of Jingzhao asked Uncle Anyang: "What happened that alarmed you?"
Anyang Bo replied: "I have no children. I only have a sister. I have a son who is always with me. The day before yesterday, there was a villain who relied on his father to be a high official in the court and acted tyrannically because he was competing with my nephew for a song.
He stabbed another person, Miss Lianxin, to death with a dagger! He also pushed another witness, Miss Lianxin, down from the Ruixiang Tower, which was also witnessed by Mrs. Shilang Shang. In order to silence her, his father actually killed Miss Lianxin, who had fallen from the building and was rescued!"
Jingzhao Prefecture Yin said: "Oh? This is happening? Who is so bold?"
Anyang Bo pointed at Zhang Renhuai who was kneeling on the ground and said, "That's the beast! The servant who follows Xu Zhou in my house can testify."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Renhuai glared at Anyang Bo unconvinced.
"Then what Anyang Bo said is his father..." Yin Wei of Jingzhao Prefecture said: "This matter concerns an important official of the imperial court. I will allow the official to report it to the superior for further review."
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When Lin Jingmo returned to the Shang Mansion, Mother Li welcomed her into the outer hall. While handing her the tea cup, she said: "Girl, I followed your instructions and sent the letter to Anyang Bo's Mansion." p>
"Well done." Lin Jingmo said and drank the tea in one gulp, but heard someone talking outside.
Mother Li whispered: "My uncle is back?"
Lin Jingmo quickly put down the tea cup: "Why are you back so early today?"
Lin Jingmo picked up Mrs. Li and hid behind the screen in the outer hall, not forgetting to take away the bowl from which she had just drank tea.
Shang Shixu was not the only one who came in. He greeted another person to sit down and said, "Please, Zhang Shangshu." He then ordered the little man outside: "Bring tea to the Lord Shangshu."
Zhang Shangshu?
Lin Jingmo looked out through the screen: Could it be that he is the Minister of War that people call him?
Zhang Yiqian, who was sitting outside, said calmly after sitting down: "Shilang Shang is about to go to the north. I have a confidant who will accompany me. Don't worry, Shilang Shang, he will definitely follow your instructions."
Shang Shixu smiled and said: "In that case, I would like to thank you, Lord Shangshu."
Lin Jingmo listened with half-understanding, not understanding what they were talking about.
"Don't say thank you first." Zhang Yiqian looked at Shang Shixu with a half-smile but said, "Lin Shangshu gave birth to a good daughter. I heard that she is the wife of Shang Shilang?"
Shang Shixu replied calmly: "Exactly."
Zhang Yiqian snorted softly and said: "As the saying goes, there is no intimacy between people, but today I have a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not."
Shang Shixu raised his eyes coldly, smiled slightly and said, "It's okay to say it."
"I don't know where Quanzi offended Mrs. Shang, causing Mrs. Shang to go to the government to play drums and complain. I am willing to help the minister, can you also ask Madam to show your kindness?" Zhang Yiqian stood up, came closer to Shang Shixu, and whispered:
"As long as Mrs. Shang changes her story and says she has never seen a dog, everything will be solved!"
When Lin Jingmo behind the screen heard this, he couldn't help but look at Shang Shixu.
The smile on Shang Shixu's face gradually faded, but before it faded completely, he curled his lips again: "Master Zhang, please don't worry, my wife didn't go out at all that day."
"Hahaha!" Zhang Yiqian smiled with satisfaction after hearing this.
After Zhang Yiqian left, Shang Shixu sat alone in the hall.
Lin Jingmo, who was hiding behind the screen, looked at his face in concentration. She really couldn't figure out why he agreed to Zhang Yiqian's request? What does this have to do with his going to the north?
Inadvertently, she raised her hand and the cup she was holding fell to the ground, making a crisp cracking sound.
Shang Shixu heard the sound and turned to look at the screen: "Who is it? Who is hiding behind the screen?"