Next, the topic still revolved around the Rongguo Duke's mansion. Although there was no real evidence, Poria cocos was bought as soon as she left the mansion and died that night. I knew this in my heart.

General Zhao also felt troubled: "What did the widower of Jingzhao Mansion say?"

"There was no autopsy at all." Mrs. Zhao was angry, but this was also expected: "If someone from a high-ranking family doesn't die, it doesn't matter if a maidservant dies. That bitch doesn't have anyone to pick up the corpse.

They were thrown into mass graves.”

"I sent someone to dig it out, and there was indeed a purple-red mark on the neck."

General Zhao quickly asked: "Where is the body now?"

"It's being placed in Yizhuang. It's cold today, so I can still afford it. I'll just wait for the master to come back and deal with it."

Mrs. Zhao and the general were discussing the matter, when the third lady next to them suddenly spoke.

"It's better to throw it back." Xining really couldn't bear it. If she knew, she would definitely stop it: "It is the law of the Bian Dynasty that anyone who tortures and kills slaves and kills them will be punished for thirty years and jailed for one year. Not to mention the Duke's Mansion.

It’s not easy to find a top bag.”

General Zhao and Mrs. Zhao were discussing with their heads very close. When they heard this, they both turned their heads and looked at the little girl sitting beside them.

That's right, even if a new autopsy confirms that he was strangled to death, it won't bring down the Duke of Rongguo.

Xining said slowly: "But after finding out the truth, it would be better to let Yan Guan take part in the lax governance of the house and give Yan Guan something to do!"

Mrs. Zhao's eyebrows twitched, which meant that pulling out the body was still useful.

General Zhao only came back once a year. Xining stood up, bowed slightly and left.

General Zhao said in a deep voice: "Looking at the time, it's getting late. Let's have lunch together before leaving."

"My daughter has just recovered, and her father has also been tired from traveling all the way. It is best for my daughter to go back to her room and lie down." Xining said goodbye anyway.

As soon as the little daughter left, Mrs. Zhao immediately called for someone to prepare a meal. General Zhao stood up and said, "I will go to my mother's place during this time."

Mrs. Zhao stood up and helped General Zhao put on his cloak. She couldn't help but curl her lips: "I won't look good if I go."

General Zhao has a very strong figure. Although Mrs. Zhao is already tall among women, she still looks like a little bird when standing in front of her husband. She needs to raise her hand to help tie the knot.

General Zhao inadvertently blew out a breath from his nose and sighed slightly: "That is also my aunt. If I don't go, the ministers in the court will know about it, and they will inevitably read a book."

The Bian Dynasty was led by filial piety, and unfilial piety was a greater crime than killing a slave.

Mrs. Zhao could only let General Zhao go: "The food will get cold if left out for a long time, so go early and come back early."

"Well, I'll come back as soon as I go." General Zhao walked out.

Xining held the small hand stove in his hand and walked slowly. There was a maid in front of him paving the way, Dongmei supporting him beside him, and a group of maids following behind.

Dongmei suddenly said in surprise: "Miss, it's snowing!"

Xining raised his head and saw that it was indeed snowing. The snow had just fallen. It was not heavy, but it was really snow.

She was wearing a blue fox fur cloak and had a hand stove, so she didn't feel cold. She took a long breath, and there was a long white breath in her mouth: "Ruixue!"

"Yes, I was brought back from the north with General Zhao." It's rare for Dongmei to say something flattering, but her words are pretty good.

With General Zhao here, if anything happens, others will pay for it. Xining smiled and continued to move forward.

Suddenly I saw someone hiding near the tree in front of me.

Wherever there is a monster, there must be a monster. Xining motioned to Dongmei beside him. Dongmei understood and immediately shouted: "Who is sneaking up in front of you? Come out!"

A maid came out from behind the tree and hurriedly knelt down: "This servant is from Jingxi's courtyard. I am bringing the third lady here. I don't dare to disturb the third lady, so I am hiding. Please forgive me, third lady."

Jingxi Courtyard is where Aunt Xu lives. There are five courtyards in the General's Mansion. The wife and the second master live in one courtyard, Mrs. Zhao lives in another courtyard, the prince and his family live in one courtyard, and Aunt Xu and the two concubines live in one courtyard.

, the body is in charge of a courtyard. The second son and the third son are currently stationed at the border with the general. If they come back, they will live in Mrs. Zhao's courtyard.

The only person in the entire General's Mansion who can occupy a courtyard is the owner, so that she can walk around frequently and take good care of her body. This shows how much the General's Mansion dotes on the owner.

Not only the courtyard, but also the food, clothing, and food are all comparable to the splendor of the county princess and the county lord. She is only wearing a blue fox fur cloak, which few ladies from official families can wear. Even Mrs. Gaoming, the princess

Some of them just wore large cloaks trimmed with fox fur.

Looking at this maid, Xi Ning narrowed her eyes. It seemed that Aunt Xu wanted to intercept her and coax General Zhao into her courtyard.

This Aunt Xu became the biggest blame for the downfall of the Zhenguo General's Mansion in the future. Although the owner had no friendship with Aunt Xu, he was not interested in her, and he did not know what kind of person Xu was. Now it seems that she is not at ease.

Dongmei whispered in her ear: "Her name is Yuanyang, and she lives in Aunt Xu's house."

Listening to the name, is there another one named Playing Water?

"Yuanyang." Xining rubbed the small stove that was still hot in his hand: "Aunt Xu went to her grandmother's place to say hello during the winter solstice. The piece of ropa she held in her hand was quite good, and she was about to send someone to get it.

, since you are here, please help bring someone over to get it."

She thought for a while: "Qiuye, come with me once."

Qiuye walked from the back to the front, lowered his head slightly: "Yes, Miss."

Xi Ning said with a half-smile, "I would like to inform you that my father is currently at my grandmother's place. He will discuss important matters with his mother tonight. He will go to the palace tomorrow to attend the ceremony, and the day after tomorrow he will go to the government office to deal with military aircraft.

The first priority is to let her go to bed early. When father is free, he will go to her place. Let her feel at ease and don't think about it."

Yuanyang couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, quickly lowered her head and bent over: "Yes, Miss."

"Go!" Xining led the people and continued walking into his yard.

After he left, Yuanyang dared to stand up, but his back was already covered with sweat.

He was so meticulous in his work that he found an excuse and escorted the person back; he said it was a notification, but in fact it was a warning, and it was very orderly. Every day was a major event, and he couldn't go to his aunt's place for at least three days.

When did this third young lady become so powerful? My aunt is different from my legitimate daughter. If the third young lady wants to attack in the future, how can my aunt and the people below me escape?

It is said that the third lady's whole person changed when she fell into the water this time. It is true. Of course she didn't become stupider!

Xining returned to her yard, took off her cloak, and sat beside the Arhat's bed. Dongmei came over, knelt down, and took off her shoes.

He leaned on the Arhat bed, covered himself with a quilt, and stuffed his feet with a freshly made soup wrapped in cotton cloth. Candied snacks were placed on the kang table next to him, and tea soup made with fried hawthorn was also served.

Xiuyi is extremely warm, and the owner of the body is a man who plays well with a good hand of cards.

After a while, a notice came from outside, and it was another plum appreciation. This time it was hosted by the county of Prince Duan's family, and all the two girls from the Zhenguo General's Mansion who had not left the government were invited.
Chapter completed!