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Chapter 329 They want to silence

There is someone in the room, her husband, Lao Huang.

Lao Huang is only in his thirties. He has worked hard for many years and suffered from hard work in life. He has already had white hair.

"The head of the family, has the second uncle of the child come?" Huang Pozi had expectations and worries in his voice.

Lao Huang didn't say anything, his eyes swept across Huang's face, but looked elsewhere.

Huang Po Zi looked at him and was startled. Only then did she realize that there was someone else in the room.

It was a young man, tall and well-dressed. Huang Ma Zi felt that this person looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.

"Boss, this is..." Huang Pozi asked in a trembling voice.

"You went to the prison today and gave Mr. Hua Si something, right?" Before Old Huang could speak, the man asked.

His tone was gentle, but it sounded like a thunderclap in Huang Pozi's ears.

Huang Ma Zi instinctively walked to her husband, she was scared and very scared.

Old Huang held his wife's hand. His hands were rough but warm. Huang's fear gradually stabilized. She heard her husband comforting her: "Don't be afraid, child mother, this Shi Master was sent by the third girl."

Third Miss, Miss Hua?

Huang Ma Zi finally understood why she felt that the man in front of her was familiar with her. Last time Miss Hua came to the mansion, she had met this person, who was Miss Hua's escort.

"Master Shi, what's the matter with me?" Huang Ma Zi was nervous, but she kept comforting herself. She had done nothing. She did smoke the quilt for Master Hua Si, but the spice was not poisonous. She smelled it herself and she was still alive.

The young man called Shi Ye did not answer, but looked at his husband, Lao Huang, beside Mrs. Huang.

Old Huang sighed and said, "You go to the stove and take a look."

Huang Po Zi was puzzled and got up and went into the kitchen.

In the stove, half a bowl of rice left in the morning was sprinkled on the ground, and the rice grains were scattered, and two dead mice were lying not far away.

Huang's head buzzed, and the mouse died after eating the rice sprinkled on the ground...

The rice is poisonous!

The rice was cooked by her, of course it was not poisonous, and the poison was added later.

Huang Ma Zi staggered back to the main hall, shook Lao Huang's shoulders, and asked hissingly: "Master, have you eaten? Have you eaten?"

Old Huang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Silly woman, if I eat, how can I sit here?"

Huang Pozi breathed a sigh of relief. She was really scared.

Suddenly, a thought flashed out. Who would poison the food? Of course, the poisoned person would not want to poison the mouse, but to poison her and her husband.

When they came to Bo Mansion to work, although they didn't have to worry about food and drink, they ate fine rice and white flour, but the couple was afraid of being poor. They couldn't bear to waste a grain of rice and a drop of oil, so the poisoned people calculated that the bowl of leftover rice would definitely be eaten, and they couldn't bear to throw it away.

"Why, why do we kill us? Who did we provoke whom?" Huang Ma Zi had forgotten to cry, and she stood there and said to herself.

"Master Shi" said in a gentle voice: "Because you know there is something wrong with the things you gave to Master Hua Si, because you are an insider, because you want to silence me."

Huang's wife shuddered, and she suddenly raised her head: "It's not poisonous, the spice is not poisonous, I've smelled it, I'm not doing anything."

"Although the spice is not poisonous, it will become poisonous when mixed with the filling in the bun. Since you know the spice, you smoked the quilt, right?" Mr. Shi explained to her patiently.

Huang Po-zi was stunned for a moment. Is this true? So the spice is not poisonous and it will become poisonous after eating the buns. When she was in the countryside, she also heard that some things cannot be eaten together...

The spice was given to her by my younger brother. My younger brother took away two children, so she would do it if she was sure, so what about the person who wanted to poison her and her husband to death?

Huang's eyes widened in shock, and she looked at her husband, her voice trembling: "Boss, this is not true, right?"

"Oh," Lao Huang sighed. He wanted to comfort his wife, but he didn't know what to say. He shivered his lips and finally said, "Who else can there be besides the second uncle of the child?"

Huang Po Zi's head was dizzy, and she remembered her children.

The child is still in the hands of his younger brother, so she can die. If she silences her, she will be willing to let the child survive.

But now, where are the children?

"Children, Mr. Shi is the third girl's person, and the emperor is the third girl's uncle. Mr. Shi has already promised me that as long as you tell everything you know, Mr. Shi will ask the third girl to help us find the child. My mother, please tell me quickly."

Huang's lips twitched, and she wanted to say it out loud, but she knew too little.

"In the morning, my child's second uncle came to me and gave me a pack of spices, asking me to take it to smoke the quilt for the Fourth Master, and then send the smoked quilt to the prison. I did as I did. Really, I only know so much."

Master Shi nodded and asked, "Who ordered the delivery of things to the prison? Is it Mrs. Cai, Master Hua, or Mrs. Lu?"

"It's Mrs. Lu. By the way, Mrs. Lu never said she wanted to deliver things to the prison. You have heard of it. The fourth master's status in the mansion... It's not as good as the manager of the front yard, and it's better than the aides and Qingkes around the uncle. He was arrested yesterday, and no one in the mansion said he wanted to deliver things to him, and Mrs. Lu never mentioned it. But today the eldest girl went to see Mrs. Lu. After the eldest girl left, Mrs. Lu ordered me to deliver things. Also, when I came out of Mrs. Lu's yard, I saw the eldest girl standing far away, as if waiting to see if Mrs. Lu asked someone to do business." Mrs. Huang recalled the scene carefully and said it all in one go.

"Mrs. Lu has this order. Should you come before or after your brother comes?" Mr. Shi continued to ask.

"It was after my brother came, and I felt strange at the time. Why was it such a coincidence?" said Huang Mama.

Mr. Shi asked again: "Did the food in the food box be made in the large kitchen or in the small kitchen? Did you pick it up or send it directly? Who is the one who sent it?"

Without thinking, Huang said, "It was delivered by the big kitchen. The one who came to deliver the food box was a little girl who had just left her head. I couldn't call her name. I saw that the food was too shabby, so the little girl said it was Mrs. Lu's order. I thought that Mrs. Lu never took the Fourth Master seriously, so I didn't have any doubts and brought the food box together."

Master Shi was obviously satisfied with her answer, and he said, "Can you change shifts with others tonight?"

The mothers and daughters-in-law in the mansion both have families, which is different from the maids. If they were not on duty, they would not stay in the mansion at night and would go back to their homes.
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