Meng San stumbled and ran home, pushed open the door of his father's study and shouted, "Dad!"

Meng Huizhou, who was discussing affairs with his aides, frowned, "What a moral character!"

When is it time, I still have to take care of the moral integrity? Meng San signaled the two staff members to go out and lowered his voice, "Dad, news from the Jiang family said that Jiang Er would be a widow for his wife and would never marry her in her life!"

Meng Huizhou raised his short and thin eyebrows and said slowly, "Why do men say nonsense? How can men be widowed?"

The man has no widow, but Jiang Er, the madman, is going to do this! Meng San is very puzzled, "Dad, do you think Jiang Er looks down on the title of Prince Consort Leyang?"

When the court last time, Princess Leyang's uncle, right prime minister, was the meaning of Princess Qin, that Jiang Feng had entered the Prince Consort's Mansion. This was a matter of the Jiang family because she felt that Princess Leyang gave her not enough betrothal gifts, and wanted more?

Humph! Greed is not enough! Overestimating one's own abilities! The Jiang family has always been like this. Meng Huizhou's deep and dark eyes flashed with sarcasm, and he ordered, "Let's find out what's going on."

"My son understands, I have sent someone to inquire." Meng Sanxi couldn't help but, "Jiang Er would be more violent!"

It would be better to make Princess Leyang disgusted and to clean up the Jiang family!

Leyang, who had been serving the queen mother in the palace for two days before returning to the house, heard the news, his blunt eyebrows and eyes were harsh, "Have the Jiang family sent someone to talk back and forth?"

Seeing the princess like this, Madam Su's heart was already irritated and said quickly, "Not yet. I guess there are only rumors on the street."

"There is no wind and waves." Le Yang used his long dyed red nails to scrape the gold bracelets on his wrist, making a harsh sound, and the palace maids and nannies in the house were numb. "Send someone to find an excuse to send Jiang Song to the prison of the Five City Military and Ma Si for a few days."

"Yes!" Madam Su quickly responded and asked Dai Meng, the manager of the Princess's Mansion, to go quickly to get the matter done.

Dai Meng hated the Jiang family for not giving him face because of the last time when he gave him a cow, which made him punished by the princess. After getting this job, his eyes shone brightly, thinking about how to scare the Jiang family's courage.

Madam Su knew that Dai Meng was ruthless and reminded him, "The princess means to scare the Jiang family, not to really hurt Jiang Song. Don't do anything randomly. If the princess is broken, the princess can't spare you!"

"How can it be? The villain just does things as you told me and will never dare to do anything randomly." Dai Meng walked out of the princess's mansion with a fake smile and took people out to do things.

Today it was sunny, cloudless, and the sun shone brightly. Hutie Zhao took a few little maids to clean the house and prepare for the New Year. Because there was not enough manpower, the two concubines also came to work with them.

Aunt Xue really followed her to work. Although Aunt Li was holding a feather duster, she always looked into the middle of the yard.

There was a chaise of the imperial concubine that was moved out in the middle of the yard. Mr. Jiang Er and Jiang Liu were lying side by side on the couch. The warm sun made the father and daughter's faces flushed. Mr. Jiang Er, who finally took off the huge rock in his heart, crossed his legs and hummed a little song. Jiang Liu, who used his brain too much last night, refused his uncle's invitation to buy New Year's goods, and also refused his sister's invitation to play the piano in Dicuitang, and just wanted to be as comfortable as his father.

"Dad." Jiang Liu yawned, "change one."

Mr. Jiang, who was humming the song, stopped and pretended to be angry, "You girl, do you treat your father as a singer?"

Having said that, Mr. Jiang changed the song from the Book of Songs to sing for his daughter, "Big rat~Big rat~Big rat, big rat, no food for my millet~ I am three-year-old girl, don't care..."

Jiang Liu yawned. After the Great Zhou Dynasty, she understood why "poetry" and "songs" were called together, because poetry can be sung these days, and it is quite beautiful to sing.

"Second Master, Second Master--"

Jiang Houer rushed in from outside the courtyard and ran to the imperial concubine's couch, "Second Master! Mr. Ling, Mr. Ling and the Third Master were captured by the officers of the Xicheng Military Police and Ma Si to the yamen!"

Mr. Jiang stood up in shock, "What's going on?"

Jiang Houer immediately said, "The old man took Young Master Ling and the third young master to the West City to buy pens and ink. When he encountered a thug, he made trouble and extorted money, and pulled the old man's sleeve and refused to let go. The old man just shook his sleeve and asked him to let go. After the thug fell, he hit the edge of the stone, and his head was broken!"

Mr. Jiang frowned, "Are you injured by brother?"

"With Young Master Ling and the manager, the old man was only slightly injured. Kong Nengfei, who was patrolling the city, said that the old man was making trouble in the street, locked the old man and the two young masters to the Xicheng Military and Ma Si Yamen, and put them under jail!"

"This bastard who deserves to be killed, I can't spare him!" Mr. Jiang said immediately, "Don't disturb the old lady in this matter. Send someone to find Lai San from the West City and ask clearly what the thugs are. On the other side of the yamen, I will take a trip."

Jiang Liu was so anxious when she heard that her brother was arrested and went to the yamen. However, she still hugged her father's arm and refused to let him go, "Dad, can't go."

Mr. Jiang was anxious and broke away Jiang Liu's little arm and handed her to the wet nurse. "If you don't give enough benefits to the prison guard, no matter who goes into the jail, you will have to take off a layer of skin! Don't make trouble for Liu'er, and your father will go back. Let the old housekeeper pay 50 taels of silver for the master immediately, hurry up!"

Jiang Liu was so anxious that he pulled the wet nurse's arm and said, "Uncle Qiu, look for Uncle Qiu."

Hutie Zhao responded repeatedly, "I know, girl, don't panic. Shuqiu, go to the front yard to find Hou Shu and Uncle Qiu, and let them stop the second master no matter what, and not let him leave the mansion."

"Yes." Shu Qiu's apron was not enough to take off, so he hurriedly ran away.

Fortunately, the business of the Rou Su is good, and the accountant in the mansion has only a little silver. Mr. Jiang took thirty taels of silver and hurried out with the people. As soon as he went out, he was stopped by Uncle Qiu, "Second Master, the mansion is talking, there is something else wrong with this."

Mr. Jiang had no choice but to follow Uncle Qiu back to the mansion and asked, "What's going on?"

Uncle Qiu whispered, "The old slave went to the West City to do business and learned about this, so he rushed there. Although he had no time to stop the disaster, he followed the troublemaker for a while and found out that they were instructed by Dai Meng, the manager of Princess Leyang's Mansion. Second Master, why did Dai Meng arrest the old man and the young man?"

Mr. Jiang waved his sleeves irritably, "I don't want to, say!"

Jiang Qiu had no choice but to say, "I guess the people from the Princess's Mansion heard what you said, and used such despicable means to put pressure on our mansion and force the Second Master to submit."

Mr. Jiang frowned with slender sword eyebrows, "Since that's the case, I'm going to go even more. What are their means? Just come for me!"

Jiang Qiu sighed, "Second Master! If you go to visit the prison, the people in the princess's mansion will only be difficult for the uncle and the two young masters to put pressure on you! Listen to the old slave, wait in the mansion with peace of mind. Let the old slave handle this matter, so that the old slave can't bear the grievances."

Seeing that Mr. Jiang refused to listen to the advice, Jiang Qiu also lowered his face, "Young Master Ling is also in prison. Do you think the old slave will take risks with Mr. Ling's safety? Second Master is one hour away. If the old slave cannot do this, it will not be too late for the second master to take action in person."

Mr. Jiang took a deep breath and stuffed his purse to Uncle Qiu, "It's only one hour!"
Chapter completed!