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Five hundred and thirty ninth record: Mrs. Weng

Liao Yingzhong watched her thin and slender figure pace back and forth in the room, as if she had some insight, her eyes became deeper.

After a moment, he was about to speak, but a servant ran over quickly outside the door-

"Mr. Liao, the minister of Dali Temple invites Mr. Zhao to come over!" the servant replied.

Zhao Chonghuan, who was thinking, rushed over after hearing this: "What can the minister of the temple say?"

The servant said, "I heard that Mr. Weng brought his eldest lady to Dali Temple and said he wanted to plead guilty!"

Zhao Chonghuan was stunned and turned to look at Liao Yingzhong. Chunli and Zhang Sanjin, who were kneeling on the ground, were also surprised to look at each other, and their eyes trembled for a moment.

"It seems that Mrs. Weng has found a solution!" Liao Yingzhong looked at Zhao Chonghuan meaningfully.

Zhao Chonghuan frowned, thought for a while and said, "Chunli, Zhang Sanjin, you two come with me!"

Chunli and Zhang Sanjin looked carefully at Liao Yingzhong when they heard this. The latter glanced at them and signaled them to get up and follow.

In the courtyard, Xie Changhuai, who had been silent, had approached. Zhao Chonghuan, who had come out, had intertwined his eyes and curled Yanfen's lips almost invisibly, and then said respectfully: "I'm sorry, please follow me to ask Qingxuan!"

Xie Changhuai nodded and followed Zhao Chonghuan out of the yard.

Liao Yingzhong asked the guards to take Chunli and Zhang Sanjin to follow closely.

In the Qingxuan, the people in Dali Temple had already packed up all the evidence and were about to leave Pingzhang Mansion and go back to Dali Temple.

However, at this moment, Weng Yinglong and a dignified young woman stood in the yard, while Butler Liu was also standing on one side, watching coldly.

Li Sicheng walked around the yard with an anxious look.

After He Siqing finished his business, he rushed back to Pingzhang Mansion to deal with the aftermath. At this moment, he was standing under the corridor of Wen Qingxuan with a serious look on his face.

Suddenly, from a distance, I heard a series of rapid footsteps outside the courtyard. Li Sicheng looked happy and was about to meet him, but then I remembered that he was in Pingzhang Mansion, and at least he had to take care of the face of Dali Temple, so I quickly stopped myself.

However, the group of people who caught his eye frowned and frowned. He winked at Zhao Chonghuan, and the latter nodded slightly.

However, the Weng and his wife saw Chunli and Zhang Sanjin being escorted by the guards, and Liao Yingzhong also followed her with her eyebrows and eyes lightly. Her expression suddenly changed, but she was calm again in an instant.

Their expressions still fell in Zhao Chonghuan's eyes, and she walked past them quietly.

Xie Changhuai walked on her side, and naturally noticed the changes in expressions of Weng Yinglong and the others. He glanced at them slightly, then slowly retreated to the pavilion to continue his unfinished chess game.

"Sir, the villain brought back two important witnesses. It happened that he wanted to ask the eldest lady of the Weng family!" Zhao Chonghuan walked to He Siqing and bowed respectfully.

He Siqing nodded, "Then hurry up, the sun is going to set, and we can't stay in Pingzhang Mansion forever!" He said in an official voice.

Zhao Chonghuan nodded, and Li Sicheng also rushed to her side.

She walked up to Mrs. Weng and looked at the other party.

Mrs. Weng is about her early thirties, with a graceful appearance, a graceful body, and a elegant and simple short jacket. She looks quite beautiful.

However, her lips are thin and her cheekbones are slightly high. In terms of appearance, such people are rather light and cold, which is contrary to her good reputation.

Seeing Zhao Chonghuan coming to him, although Mrs. Weng didn't understand the identity of the ugly boy in front of her, she still blessed with politeness.

"Mr. Liao, please ask the guards to bring Chunli and Zhang Sanjin here!" Zhao Chonghuan turned around and said respectfully.

Liao Yingzhong immediately asked the guards to take the two of them over.

Weng Yinglong saw that Liao Yingzhong, who had always been lonely and arrogant, seemed to have had contact with Zhao Chonghuan, and his eyes became cold and his eyes were full of conspiracy.

"Chunli, is this the lady Weng who you said to change the candle?" Zhao Chonghuan looked at Chunli and asked.

Chunli and Zhang Sanjin both stared at Mrs. Weng nervously, their eyes shivered and they were at a loss.

But before she could speak, Mrs. Weng knelt on the ground and started crying.

"I am guilty! I shouldn't have asked Miss Chunli to change the candle to try to please Aunt Jiu! How could I know that she was used by the bad guys!"

As she said that, she hit the ground with a force of "bang" and kowtowed in regret.

Everyone was stunned by her pretentious behavior. He Siqing twisted his beard sharply with his eyes, while Liao Yingzhong and Butler Liu looked at each other from afar.

Li Sicheng widened his eyes and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Zhao Chonghuan.

Xie Changhuai, who was holding a chess piece in the pavilion, also paused, and his eyes fell silently on the pain girl-

It seems that the Weng family plans to retreat to advance and try to clear the relationship!

However, Zhao Chonghuan looked as usual, and then slowly squatted down, staring at the eldest lady Weng who was kowtowing hard, without saying a word.

Weng Yinglong also looked at his wife's actions with a cold look, his face full of gloom.

A few moments.

There were legs in front of her, but no one said a word. Mrs. Weng couldn't help but rub her forehead, and she tried to look up slightly to find out, but when she looked up, she saw an ugly young man's face leaning against her. She couldn't help but say "Ouch" and almost fell down.

"Madam, I'm sorry, I'm not inconvenient to help you!" Zhao Chonghuan stood up suddenly.

Mrs. Weng held her skirt awkwardly and was about to stand up, but suddenly she felt her knees numb and she couldn't control her knees back.

She suddenly looked at the boy in front of her in surprise, and a little dark and cruel light flashed through her eyes.

"Madam, please keep kneeling!"

Zhao Chonghuan said in a deep voice, "Since the eldest lady admitted that someone had indeed changed the candle of the ninth aunt Fan Huiniang, then I asked some questions directly-"

She pointed at Chunli and said, "What's your intention to bribe Chunli in Aunt Jiu's yard?"

"I will never harm others!"

Mrs. Weng said in panic, "I heard that Aunt Jiu always embroidered her mother, and she often suffered from pain and numbness on her wrists, shoulders and neck in the past one or two years, and she has not improved!"

"I am familiar with Master Lefan of Huazang Temple. He has excellent medical skills, so I beg the master to give some pills and hide them in the candle!"

"Since you are so kind, why should you hide it? Don't tell me?" Li Sicheng stared at her.

"Sir, my husband is just a guest official in Pingzhang Mansion!"

Mrs. Weng Chuchu said helplessly, "Although I am a wife, I still understand a little bit about teaching my children and taking care of my husband. So I thought of asking for a favor with the wife of the mansion. If I have any requests in the future, the wife and the wife can also buy personal favors for our Weng family!"

Li Sicheng snorted coldly: "Human kindness? You let the replacement candles hide the drugs, is this to please? You are trying to harm others!"
Chapter completed!
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