"That poison was not given by my sister. Don't wrongly accuse her!" Fan Yichu stood beside Mr. Fan, with a angrily face, shouting to Prefect Jin, "If you dare to convict your sister, I will definitely not be able to spare you in the future!"

What happened to Uncle Yun recently? He always bullies Sister Su. Where did Sister Su offend Uncle Yun? It was the gentle and weak Sister Zheng who said something bad about Sister Su in front of Uncle Yun and became apart from Uncle Yun. Fan Yichu's face turned red with anxiety and was so aggrieved that she almost burst into tears.

Priest Jin was yelled by a ten-year-old child like Fan Yichu. He couldn't hold his face, but his palms were sweating. How could he forget that Miss Su Er was the goddaughter of the Jiangnan Censor. If Miss Su Er was sentenced to guilty, it would be difficult for Lord Fan to explain it here.

"Mr. Jin, this case happened in Chuzhou under your rule. As the local parent official of Chuzhou Prefecture, you are the biggest in the court at this moment. You can try whatever you want. I and Lord Su are just here to listen. Lord Jin, you are the chief trialist." Fan Yichu pulled Fan Yichu to his side, looking solemn, "Mr. Jin, continue to try. If this matter is really done by a girl who is a cautious girl, I will never shelter her even as her godfather!"

Mr. Fan said this without a doubt in a tone of destroying his relatives for justice. His implication was very obvious. In the face of the court's laws, neither he nor Lord Su, the imperial envoy who personally sent to inspect Jiangnan, could not be favoritism and abuse the law. Otherwise, he would ignore the laws of the court and have the intention of being unjust.

With Mr. Fan's words, Prefect Jin breathed a little relieved. It was said that the newly appointed Censor of Jiangnan was selfless and refused to recognize his relatives. Now it seems that the rumors are true. He suddenly slapped the auspicious tree again, and Prefect Jin started to interrogate again, "Miss Su Er, my mansion is asking you."

Fan Yichu's little face was flushed and angry. He wanted to run over to help Su Jinxin, but was stopped by the guards beside Mr. Fan. Before Su Jinxin could speak, he angrily said, "Sister is wronged! A humble official." Fan Yichu muttered in a low voice because one of the high officials sitting in the court was his most respected grandfather. He didn't want to call his grandfather a humble official, but he just didn't understand why this grandfather who had always loved him the most changed after becoming a high official. This was not the case with his grandfather who used to live on Wuyun Mountain.

"What Lord Fan said is that there is naturally a mirror hanging high above this court, and it is bright and bright." Mr. Gu Liu, wearing a purple silk dress, suddenly opened the folding fan, his charming eyes turned around, and smiled at the corner of his mouth, "Prince Jin, you can try it carefully, but I must remind you in advance that this court is also the most taboo to be blamed and torture and torture. Master Jin, do you understand what I mean?"

"Yes, yes, the lower lord understand." Prefect Jin sweated on his forehead and thought to himself, Lord Su is really a protective person. He just asked Miss Su Er to do so, and inexplicably he was charged with torture and forced confession. It's so unjust. It's so unjust.

"Come on, submit the physical evidence." Prefect Jin did not dare to retrial Miss Su Er, so he ordered the yamen to take over the lotus seeds left by Zheng Xueying, thinking that he would wait for someone to witness the physical evidence, and then think about a way to make Lord Fan convict Miss Su Er, so that the imperial envoy would not blame him, and he was also considered to have handed over the responsibility in front of Master Yun.

"Girl Jinxin, let's take a look. Did the Yun family wrongly accuse you?" After seeing the physical evidence, Mr. Fan waved his hand and asked the Yachae to take the lotus seeds to Su Jinxin.

Su Jinxin looked at the so-called physical evidence and laughed in her heart. Zheng Xueying was insatiable. She had only two left with seven lotus seeds. Fortunately, it was fake. If it was true, wouldn't it be a waste of money?

Nodding, Su Jinxin couldn't help but give Mr. Fan this face, "Grandpa Fan, this lotus seed is indeed mine, but I didn't poison it." She no longer wanted to fight for the position of the third young lady of the Yun family. If Zheng Xueying wanted it, she would just take it.

"It's you, Su Jinxin, it's you!" Suddenly, a woman with disheveled hair broke into the court. She grabbed Su Jinxin and her sharp nails were embedded in Su Jinxin's white wrists. "Su Jinxin, you are so cruel. You can't give birth to a child yourself, so you insist on harming my child. Su Jinxin, I want you to pay back my child's life!"

"Zheng Xueying, if you have no children, what do you have to do with me?" Su Jinxin's calm face also felt a little angry. She pushed Zheng Xueying away, and the purple robe she draped on her body also slid to the ground. "Wouldn't you be fine if you don't eat the lotus seeds? Now the child is gone, according to Miss Meng, this is what you asked for."

"You..." Zheng Xueying was immediately trembling with anger.

Su Jinxin picked up the purple robe and said sarcastically, "If the child is gone, you can give birth to your Senior Brother Yun. Anyway, you are still young. If one is not enough, you can still give birth to a nest."

Zheng Xueying is full of talent and is a talented woman from the Jiangnan area. She naturally won’t say such vulgar words as Miss Su Er, so she was ridiculed by Miss Su Er, and her tears almost caught fire.

Zheng Xueying is already beautiful, but now she is sick and weak, her face is pale and her pitiful, which undoubtedly makes everyone present sympathize with her. Who can bear to harm her such a beauty? On the other hand, Miss Su Er looks average and even harshly says that the child is self-inflicted. Oh, it's so pitiful. Why do you get a vicious mistress like Miss Su Er? It's hard to keep the child.

"Senior Brother Yun, you have to make the decision for Ying'er..." Zheng Xueying burst into tears. Of course, this time she was really crying. After all, it was her child she had been pregnant for so long and was about to give birth, but now the child was gone. She roared over and over again, cursing Su Jinxin. Even if Su Jinxin pushed to the ground, she did not forget to hug Mr. Yun, crying so hard that she was heartbroken, "Senior Brother Yun, it was Su Jinxin who killed our child. You want to kill her, kill her!"

"Ying'er, you just miscarried, the ground is cold, don't hurt your body."

Young Master Yun finally couldn't bear it, so he bent down and helped Zheng Xueying up. Zheng Xueying took the opportunity to fall into Young Master Yun's arms, and the more he cried, the more he became, the more sad he felt.

Lin Yan, who was standing beside him, said angrily, "Mom, have you heard that Su Jinxin can't give birth to a child by herself, so she is jealous of others and will not let others have children. What else can I do in this case? I think the poison on the lotus seeds is probably what Su Jinxin did."

"What are you talking nonsense?" Mr. Gu Liu's face sank.

"Su Tiancuo, I'm right. It's a fact that your cousin Jinxin can't give birth to a child in this life. If you don't believe it, you can ask my father." The medical skills of the Lin family have always been known in Jiangnan. Now that Lin Yan has moved out Mr. Lin, he has made it a foregone conclusion that Miss Su Er can't give birth to a child, which confirms that what Zheng Xueying said is not a false accusation of Su Jinxin.
Chapter completed!