"Mrs. Sun Er, you are still alive," came Xu Qinghuan's calm voice.
Mrs. Sun's second wife opened her mouth wide and her chest heaved violently. It took her a long time to exhale the breath she had held in her throat.
Seeing her aunt in this state, Zhang Jingshu turned around and angrily said to Xu Qinghuan: "My aunt came to the door so politely, how could you treat her like this?"
Xu Qinghuan ignored Zhang Jingshu, but looked directly at Mrs. Sun Er: "The murderer knows the Sun family and you very well. He must be someone you know. He can clearly find out the whereabouts of Master Yan. It shows that he has already
It’s all around you, you just haven’t noticed it.”
Mrs. Sun Er looked around tremblingly: "Then what should I do...why is he doing this...I...I don't have any grudges with others...could it be...could it be..."
Zhang Jingshu stepped forward and grabbed Mrs. Sun Er's hand and said, "Aunt, don't listen to her. She doesn't have any good intentions when she talks like this."
Mrs. Sun Er shuddered. Yes, she couldn't go on. There were many things that should not be known to outsiders. Thinking of this, she looked at Xu Qinghuan: "Xu...Miss...help me give me some advice."
Xu Qinghuan said calmly: "I can't help you."
Mrs. Sun Er thought about Miss Xu's words and languished in the carriage.
Zhang Jingshu kept chattering ugly words: "Aunt, you were frightened. It just suits her. Don't be fooled."
Mrs. Sun Er wanted to drive Zhang Jingshu off the carriage for the first time.
It was like a fly hovering around her ears. It didn't help much, and it made her even more disgusting.
Mrs. Sun Er said weakly: "Jingshu, aunt wants to be quiet for a while."
Hearing this, Zhang Jingshu opened her eyes wide, and tears welled up in her eyes: "Aunt, do you dislike me for talking too much? I... just want to persuade you. If you are upset, I will not say anything."
She didn't expect Zhang Jingshu to speak to her in such a delicate tone. Mrs. Sun Er was startled, and then she found that the carriage had arrived, and Sun Run'an was opening the curtain to pick them up. The words she and Zhang Jingshu just said must have fallen into Run'an's ears.
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Mrs. Sun Er had no time to think about anything else and walked into the house anxiously.
Maybe Miss Xu was right. The murderer took away the master's tongue, but the tongue may not appear in front of her.
As soon as I walked into the inner courtyard, I heard a loud noise.
Mrs. Sun Er raised her eyes and saw several people running out of the kitchen in a panic.
"Are there any rules?" the mother in charge stepped forward and scolded her. "What will happen if you hit the madam?"
The servant in the big kitchen immediately knelt on the ground, with a look of horror on his face: "Madam, it's not good, slave... I went out to add some things to the kitchen today, and when I came back to tidy up, I found something extra."
Mrs. Sun Er had a bad premonition in her heart: "What's too much?"
The servant's lips trembled: "Tongue... tongue..."
Mrs. Sun Er felt the blood in her body rush to her head instantly. It seemed that she would be the next to die: "Call your mother."
Mrs. Sun Er barely supported her body and told Zhang Jingshu: "Call your mother here. Tell her that if she doesn't help me, I will die here."
When she married into the Sun family, it was all the Zhang family's idea. The Sun family had helped the Zhang family a lot over the years. Even if they had a grudge against others, it was definitely because of the Zhang family.
Now that something like this is happening, how can the Zhang family stand idly by? She will drag the Zhang family into trouble even if she drags her down. She won't survive, and the Zhang family won't be able to live in peace.
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Marquis Anyi dismounted outside the prison of the Ministry of Punishment and waited for Marquis Guangping and the fake Cui family to come out of the prison.
The case of the Guangping Marquis Mansion has just been solved, and the Sun family's matter has caused a stir again.
The court hall was still peaceful. The emperor was sitting on the throne and didn't know what he was thinking. If the war in the northwest was not urgent, I am afraid the emperor would have stopped the court meeting.
Two figures staggered over. Marquis Guangping seemed to have aged a lot, and his cough became even more severe.
The Zhao brothers and sisters settled the fake Cui family, and Marquis Guangping went back to the house to wash up briefly and change his clothes. Then he looked at Marquis Anyi: "Let's go, let's go to the Ministry of War."
Hong Chuanting, Minister of War, invited them to discuss how to fight Duo Gansi. Song Chengxuan was also there.
An Yihou thought that it would be a good choice to meet Song Chengxuan in the government office, and he would take the opportunity to explore this person's true identity.
Marquis Anyi and Marquis Guangping entered the door and saw Hong Chuanting and a man standing in front of the sand table. The two people had obviously just finished talking. Hong Chuanting kept nodding with an expression of appreciation on his face.
Hearing the footsteps, Hong Chuanting and the man both raised their heads.
A handsome young man immediately broke into the sight of Marquis An Yi. His eyes were as black as ink, his eyes were clear and clear, and his expression was very cold. He looked directly at him without avoiding it. Although it was just two lines of sight, there was already something there.
A compelling edge struck him.
An Yihou frowned. Although he didn't know Song Chengxuan well, his attitude was definitely not friendly.
Song Chengxuan came forward to meet Li. He didn't say much and looked like he was doing business.
Marquis Guangping spoke first: "I would also like to thank Mr. Song for your help in this matter."
The low profile of the Marquis of Guangping shows that he is sincere. If it were not for this strategy to deal with Duo Gansi, Hong Chuanting would not be able to intercede in front of the emperor and let the Marquis of Guangping plead guilty and meritorious service.
He couldn't make Cui's remaining life comfortable.
"Master Hou, there is no need to thank me," Song Chengxuan said. "I am just for the war in the northwest, not because of Master Hou's family affairs."
Marquis Guangping was startled.
Hong Chuanting coughed and was about to intervene to reveal the matter so that everyone would not be embarrassed by it.
Song Chengxuan continued: "Once Duo Gansi mobilizes his troops to attack, it will definitely be a tough battle. The Marquis has been famous in the northwest for many years. Duo Gansi set up this situation to force the Zhou Dynasty to change the battle and punish the Marquis at this time.
, playing into Duo Gan's wish, instead of doing this, it would be better for the Marquis to avenge his humiliation on the battlefield. As long as he wins this battle, he can keep the reputation of the Guangping Marquis Mansion.
The Marquis must have already thought about leaving this life on the northwest battlefield."
Song Chengxuan's words shocked everyone. This was indeed the best choice. Everyone knew it in their hearts, but no one would say it calmly.
Marquis An Yi looked at Song Chengxuan. There seemed to be no emotion in Song Chengxuan's brows. Even if life and death were before his eyes, it would not cause any disturbance in his heart.
"As for the spy next to the Marquis, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Punishment should have punished him as a warning to others, but she was able to convince Bu Rang Chieftain to join forces with Dazhou. In front of the military plane, the punishment can naturally be compromised," Song Chengxuan paused as he spoke.
"I have my own thoughts, so Mr. Hou doesn't need to thank me.
There is something I want to remind Mr. Hou."
The Marquis of Guangping said coldly: "Please tell me."
Song Chengxuan said: "The two armies are facing each other. Behind the Zhou army are the lives of thousands of people. They have formed a temporary alliance with Bu Rang to attack Cuona. Bu Rang's crime of sending spies to cause havoc in the northwest will not be wiped out. I hope that the Marquis will be in his heart."
Understand that Bu Rang and others are still enemies rather than friends. No matter what you do, you must be more careful and don't make the same mistake again, lest you and the people of the northwest be brought into a place of eternal disaster."
Song Chengxuan was obviously just a minor official, but the few words he said while standing here made the Marquis of Guangping panic. Even if the Emperor ordered the Punishment Department to question him, they were just testing his loyalty and trying every means to make him surrender and be used by the imperial court.
That's all. Thinking of this, Marquis Guangping glanced at Song Chengxuan again. He was able to see through this at such a young age...
Who is the Southeast Song family and how did they raise such a son?
After finishing speaking, Song Chengxuan bent down and saluted: "I believe that all of you, your lords, want to discuss the war in the northwest. This is confidential, so I will stay here soon."
Hong Chuanting still had a disappointed look on his face, but he could only nod.
Song Chengxuan turned around and walked out.
"Chuanting," Marquis An Yi looked at Song Chengxuan's back, "Where does this person come from?"