"Little man, the villain also reported the letter to the eldest lady of the Weng family!"

The servant Zhang Sanjin didn't dare to be foolish anymore, so he quickly poured beans on the bamboo tube.

"I told you all about the search and inspection of Dali Temple in the mansion today!"

When Liao Yingzhong heard this, he raised his eyebrows and immediately glanced at Zhao Chonghuan, but the latter looked calm and had no fluctuations.

She continued, "What have you been back?"

Zhang Sanjin said honestly: "It was to find poison in Aqiao's room in Qingfang Pavilion, and then Dali Temple took her!"

"It's the truth!"

Zhao Chonghuan knocked on several cases and changed the subject, "Tell me, what does it have to do with Mrs. Weng? Why did she ask you to report the message secretly?"

Zhang Sanjin's eyes were slammed again, but Zhao Chonghuan's starry eyes kept staring at him and did not dare to take care of him anymore.

"In recent years, because of the old husband's method of land, the fertile acres of land in the villain's family were snatched away by the gentry in the hometown. It was the eldest lady of the Weng family who helped redeem it. The Bodhisattva's heart of the wife of Weng, the villain wants to repay her!"

"She said that it is difficult for Mr. Weng to do things around his old husband. If something big happens to the villain, he can send her a message in advance so that she can plan for Mr. Weng!"

Zhao Chonghuan looked at Liao Yingzhong with a smile on his face.

Mrs. Weng is indeed a wise man. From the abbot of Huazang Temple to the servants of Pingzhang Mansion, everyone praised him. This is amazing!

A lady of a guest took advantage of the power of the master and was doing well outside, and gained a good reputation. This woman should not be underestimated!

How could a concubine of Pingzhang Mansion who is only interested in embroidery in daily life be her opponent?

Liao Yingzhong stood quietly on one side, facing her eyes, her eyes moved slightly, but her expression became even colder.

"What did Mrs. Weng ask you to report to her?" Zhao Chonghuan continued to ask.

Zhang Sanjin glanced at Chunli and stuttered: "It's all about Aunt Jiu's story that Chunli has spread!

"Madam Weng seems to care about Aunt Jiu!"

Zhao Chonghuan habitually tapped his slender fingers on several tables, and then she pulled open the cloth from Chunli's mouth and asked, "What do you think of Miss Chunli?"

Chunli twisted her sore mouth and said dryly: "Mrs. Weng and Aunt Jiu are in the same hometown, so naturally they want to be friendly with her!"

"Friends? Will you instruct you to replace Aunt Jiu's painting candle?" Zhao Chonghuan's eyes suddenly turned cold and he shouted in a deep voice.

Chunli was originally seeing Zhao Chonghuan and Zhang Sanjin talking with him gentle, and her face began to relax a little. At this moment, she suddenly heard this and couldn't help but tremble suddenly, her slender eyelashes trembled, and her face became panic again.

"No, no, no-" she stuttered and wanted to deny, "The candles were all taken from the Spring Equinox. I have never tried to draw candles-"

Suddenly, she suddenly closed her mouth, her almond eyes widened, and her expression was filled with annoyance that she had accidentally leaked something she shouldn't have said.

Zhao Chonghuan stared at her steadily, with her lips curled slightly: "Miss Chunli, I have never said that anyone was tampering with the candles that asked Qingxuan!"

"Although the candle was brought back from the Spring Equinox, you were the one who lit the candle every day! Wouldn't it be easy to replace a few pre-hidden candles? Tell me, why did you change to Aunt Jiu's candle?"

Chunli's face turned pale, her lips trembled, and her mouth was twitching. She knew that she could no longer avoid it, so she could only say softly: "Because Mrs. Weng heard that Aunt Jiu always embroidered her wrists, shoulders and necks would sometimes have pain and numbness, which was very painful, so she said there was a good medicine to treat this disease!"

"But because Mrs. Weng showed goodwill several times before, Aunt Ninth refused! Later, I found my servant and promised her fifteen taels of silver to ask for information. I was obsessed with it and made a big mistake-"

As she said that, she wanted to kowtow again, Zhao Chonghuan stopped her.

"Stop talking!" she said coldly.

Chunli swallowed and continued, "This time she said she had quietly asked me to draw candles for Aunt Jiu. She had asked someone to hide the medicine in the candle. After lighting it for a long time, it would have miraculous effects!"

Zhao Chonghuan couldn't help frowning slightly, but his expression was calm, "But you heard that Dali Temple went to the warehouse to search for painting candles, and he felt suspicious, so he didn't dare to tell this matter again?"

Chunli nodded repeatedly, tears began to flow down: "Yes, if there is a good medicine, how will Dali Temple go to check the candles one by one? I also feel that something is wrong! That's why I forced Zhang Sanjin to ask Mrs. Weng, what was placed in the candle?"

"When did the eldest lady Zhuweng give you this painting? How did you change it?" Zhao Chonghuan continued to ask.

"It was yesterday afternoon that Zhang Sanjin stayed in a hidden place beside the moon lake on the Shangliu Mansion. He could have taken it away earlier, but he was delayed in Qingfang Pavilion yesterday!"

"Later, it was too late, and I was afraid that someone would find me, so I hurriedly found an excuse to go there and get it back!" Chunli said.

"At that time, the mansion was searching for thieves everywhere. Wen Qingxuan was also questioned, so after I took it back, I deliberately knocked over a candlestick, and accidentally stepped on it and broke a few pieces, so I took the opportunity to change those!"

"You said you were so deliberate to please Aunt Jiu for the eldest lady of the Weng family? Do you think your words are credible?" Zhao Chonghuan suddenly said another sentence.

Chunli was stunned, then she became excited and kowtowed hard again: "I dare not lie! When I first entered the mansion, only Aunt Jiu was willing to accept me. At that time, my parents were both sick, and Aunt Jiu took the money to treat them! Therefore, even if I beat me to death, I would not harm my benefactor!"

"You really don't know if the lascivious medicine is hidden in the candles for you?"

Chunli shook her head repeatedly.

"Then the medicine you put in A Qiao's room?"

"No, no, no matter how brave I am, I will never do such a thing?"

Chunli was so scared that she felt like she was drying her hair, and she cried bitterly.

"Auntie Jiu is my benefactor, how could I harm her? I really don't know that there is a pill in the candle. If I knew that I wouldn't have changed it to Mrs. Weng!"

She was crying, "Then, I have never touched the medicine of the machine before. When I was in Qingfang Pavilion, I was not far away from Aunt Jiu. How could I go to Aqiao's room to put medicine?"

As she said that, she kowtowed hard again, "Please, please Mr. Liao, I'm not a servant - I don't have the courage - I accused Wei Huai of being turbulent in the house recently and wanted to perform better... I would not be sold for the unfavorable care of Aunt Ninth's mother-in-my family is relying on this little wage!"

Zhao Chonghuan was sobbing and crying, but her words were organized, not like a false statement. Another neglected detail suddenly appeared in her mind. The detail seemed like a little silver light jumping under the lonely geese, with a hint of dazzling dazzling made her stand up suddenly.

She frowned slightly from a distance and couldn't help but walk back and forth in the room-

Did she miss something?

Is Chunli avoiding the important things?

Or is there a deviation in the direction of her thinking?

Could it be the same group of people who put the drugs and poison?

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Junan: The competition is over, children should stop giving rewards. Keep the book coins and read books, it is also very expensive!

Thank you Huaerjun and Yun Feiyangjun!
Chapter completed!