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179, Who is Gongsuo? (21)

Tong Jialin's sudden appearance made Jiang Muyun confused. Shouldn't he be at the old house?

But looking at it this way, he looks much calmer.

"Why did you come back suddenly?"

"Sister, you said that I have to rely on myself to return to Beijing. Now, I do it on my own."

Jiang Muyun glanced at him, carrying a baggage on his shoulder. He looked like a scholar from a poor family. The doorkeeper who followed him looked like he had seen a ghost. Those who didn't know thought that the eldest young master had been taken away.

Woolen cloth!

"Are you here to take the autumn exam?"

It's not surprising that Jiang Muyun was surprised. In fact, there have been a lot of things going on recently. Ever since the last letter from his foreign country exam, he didn't pay much attention to his cheap brother.

Unexpectedly, he was quite successful.

It turns out that this younger brother is not stupid and has a bright mind, but he is spoiled by his parents. How can he grow good leaves if his roots are rotten?

"yes."

Sure enough, I have grown up. I used to be unable to stand or sit, but now I have become somewhat of a scholar.

"Would you like to meet Ama's mother? Your room is being cleaned every day. She misses you very much."

"No, it won't be too late to meet them again when I'm in high school. If they don't win, their happiness will be in vain."

His words made Jiang Muyun take a high look.

"Aren't you enough silver?"

Tong Jialin still shook his head, "That's enough."

Enough?

Jiang Muyun smiled, she knew that in order to propose marriage to that woman, he spent all his money. Before he was awarded the title of scholar, he could break a steamed bun into two meals.

He was even carried across the pier by someone else.

The face is indeed much darker.

"Then why did you come today?" Could it be that you wanted to seek revenge on her?

"Sister, I'm here to see you, and to say thank you!"

"Oh, don't you blame me for leaving you to suffer in such a place?"

"I know that sister is doing her best for me and letting me know how wrong I was. Jialin will keep her kindness in his heart."

Tong Jialin had spent countless days and nights resenting him. He was obviously a compatriot from the same mother, so why would he be so cruel to leave him in such a poor area?

I have never done anything detrimental to my sister, why should I be treated like this!

He even thought countless times about how he would take revenge on her if he returned to the capital and returned to his parents.

But after going through all kinds of things, when he had no way to contact his parents, and when he thought his life was over, Huiniang appeared. She was kind and beautiful, and she became a beam of light that illuminated his dark life.

Unexpectedly, this beam of light also became a fatal knife.

Her disgusted eyes and heartless words made him realize that he was useless except for his identity as Tong Agui's son.

He also thought about living the rest of his life, but when he returned to the house, the hot bowl of braised pork on the table became his salvation.

From then on, the neighbor's aunt would always bring him various kinds of food every now and then.

Tong Jialin always thought that there were kind people in this world, but he didn't want to learn by chance that all this was arranged by people in the capital.

Over in the capital, there was no one else but my sister who was the instigator.

It was a complicated mood, and he couldn't tell what it was. He thought about it for a long time, and thought about the first half of his life before he suddenly realized it.

All his sister could do was wake him up. Now that he was awake, he couldn't stay depressed anymore, even for himself.

"I didn't do anything. How far you can go and how far you go in the future is all your own credit. The person you want to thank the most is yourself."

Tong Jialin nodded without saying anything. He had already recorded his sister's kindness in his heart, and he would never forget it no matter what.

It wasn't until Tong Jialin walked away that Xingdai walked out of the pavilion behind the flowers.

A hint of cunning flashed in her eyes, "Yuxiu, your brother is very different from the rumors!"

"Is this called the story of a dandy's transformation into a good boy?"

The two laughed again.

-

A shocking secret was revealed in the Fucha Mansion today. Fujin actually confused the royal bloodline and exchanged the civet cat for the prince. Now the eldest son of the Fucha family, Fucha Hengtai, turned out to be a wild child who did not know who his parents were.

The real Prince Princess turned out to be Song Liancheng who was adopted by a brothel girl.

This matter was brought out by Su Rumei, the side chamberlain of Weng Hadai, the rich chaplain, and he immediately brought it to the attention of the emperor.

The reason is that in order to stabilize Fucha Hengtai's position as the heir apparent, Nalan Yingyue wanted to separate Fucha Mingxuan and let him go back to his old mansion.

In the end, she didn't expect that her private conversation with Grandma Guo would be overheard, which would lead to a big disaster.

Of course, Jiang Yichen's handwriting is indispensable in it.

When the emperor learned about this, he was naturally furious and surrounded the Fucha Mansion. All the people were thrown into the jail to await their punishment.

Coincidentally, Yinshuang, who was neither a slave nor a concubine, escaped the disaster as a free worker. She took her pipa and went to a new restaurant to sing and sing, looking for her next target.

All the conspiracy and intrigues of the emperor came to light. It turned out that Fucha Hengtai was the son of the old nanny who lived by the queen, and was sold by a drunkard and gambler.

The one who sold it was Grandma Guo.

Faced with such a cowardly family, the emperor would naturally never show mercy. However, Fucha and his son had been in the military for many years, were generous people and had made many military exploits, and many ministers in the court interceded for their mercy.

It is said that breaking the sky is the work of the housewives. As the saying goes, those who do not know are not guilty, and they can also be regarded as victims.

After careful consideration, the emperor agreed.

"Nalan Yingyue tried to confuse the royal bloodline for her own selfish desires. She deserves to be punished for her crime. So Qiu Hou asked and beheaded her. Everyone in the Fucha family will be punished with death and will not be able to escape life. They will be demoted to common people!"

At this time, Su Rumei was also paralyzed. She was confused. Why did things become like this?

What she was thinking was that Fucha Hengtai and Liancheng would exchange their respective positions. It would be best if Nalan Yingyue was also abolished, so that she could become Wang Fu Jin, and her son Ming Xuan could become Wang Fu's eldest son and inherit the Wang Fu. But how?

Have you become a commoner again?

"Report to your Majesty that Tanhua Lang would like to see you."

The eunuch reported softly, interrupting the emperor's punishment.

"I am here to see you, Your Majesty. I wish our Emperor long live, long live, long live."

He also admired the current beauty scout he had appointed, the eldest son of the Tong family, a typical example of a prodigal son returning home without paying for the money, but he didn't know why he came in such a hurry.

"What's the matter?"

"Long live the report, I want to report that Fuchafu is harboring the gangster Jiang Yichen, and also recognizes him as his adopted son. He has different intentions. Please make a decision, your Majesty."

Several guards tied up Jiang Yichen who wanted to escape and brought him in. Of course, Jiang Muyun's handiwork was indispensable.

Tong Jialin listed all the evidence of his crime clearly one by one, as well as the case records of the Ministry of Punishment. In order to make it easier for the emperor to see clearly at once, he almost bound it into a book.
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