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Section 24 This is called murdering my husband!

Yanzhou produces stones, all kinds of stones.

Especially the chicken blood red is really top-notch.

So Han Jiang was concentrating on picking stones for herself, preparing to ask Han Yuan to help him carve a few seals.

Han Jiang hummed a small song and happily carried the stones. He also placed a few stones aside. Han Jiang felt that the stone looked like marble and planned to send someone to ask, and then get hundreds of pieces for himself to lay the floor tiles.

But the next day, Han Jiang was not calm.

When the shadow brought Han Jiang to tea, Han Jiang sat in the room and was scattering his hair, looking through and collecting various news about Lu Yuan's mansion.

Han Qi arrived, took the refreshment that Ying held and came to Han Jiang: "Uncle, I have heard of important news."

Han Jiang threw away a few pieces of paper in his hand: "This is really unhappy. Uncle Lu Yuan is not a good person. He married Zhen'an Hou Mansion and wanted to kill me and then marry his own girl to his second child."

Han Qi also knew about this and heard it from his wife.

Han Qi's wife heard gossip from her aunts and ladies while drinking tea.

Han Jiang continued: "A girl in her 29th year old married a doll who was twelve years old. This operation is really amazing. Brother Qi, what do you mean by this?"

Han Jiang picked up the tea bowl and thought to himself that Lu Yuanbo was really a means of no reason. In order to take over the military power of Huainan East Road, such shameless means were used.

Han Qi thought for a while: "Murder your husband and marry the second uncle?"

Bour...

Han Jiang squirted out all the tea in one sip, then looked at Han Qi.

Han Qi also looked at Han Jiang: "Uncle, isn't this the reason? You always have to go out to the street when you look back. People on the street will say, look at that person and let your wife kill him. It's just that the girl from the Zhai family didn't like him and insisted on marrying his younger brother. Then what's the point."

The original plot to seize power changed Han Qi's statement.

Han Jiang looked at the shadow.

Ying said in a very light tone: "I'm afraid there will be some gossip when I'm married at the age of 12."

Anything more unpleasant?

Han Jiang asked: "What gossip?"

Ying said: "It doesn't sound good anyway."

Han Qi immediately replied: "That is, you have a good relationship, please find Zhen'an Hou's second brother to take the position."

It's really ugly.

This is no longer a change of flavor. Han Jiang felt that Han Qi had already said that there was a grassland above his head. Han Jiang said angrily: "Brother Qi, why are you doing here?"

"My seventh concubine heard about it. At noon tomorrow, the eldest lady of the Lu Yuanbo family was going to Zhenyuan Hou Mansion. I heard that two big trucks were prepared just for gifts. Someone saw that the Zhai family ordered a pair of ivory chopsticks and arranged for people to send five live fish into the mansion tomorrow morning."

Han Jiang really didn't understand.

Han Qi explained: "This is a gift from my parents' home. This is called Yuzhu, which means that he agreed to the proposal of Zhen'an Hou Mansion, and they will make a date at noon."

After explaining, Han Qi added: "I said uncle, I feel you should continue to hide. You will go again until the day they officially get married. I will call 200 thugs to smash their feast."

Han Jiang smiled, very strangely.

"You said, can you summon two hundred people?"

“No matter how many more you can do.”

"Can the constable work?"

Han Qi patted his chest: "Of course, we are the Han family, what are our uncles doing?"

Han Jiang touched his head. Although he was not Li Xing, who made him look exactly the same as Li Xing? As Han Qi said, after this incident spread to Lin'an Mansion, his head could allow Pleasant Goat to move directly to build a village.

Thinking of this, Han Jiang's face changed: "Brother Qi, please look for the good man in the mansion to stare at him secretly. When the people from Lu Yuan's mansion arrive at Zhen'an Hou Mansion tomorrow, they will report immediately and then summon people."

"I'll do it right away."

Han Shi borrowed the servants from Lin'an Prefecture in the name of Han Jiang to mobilize the Yongding who could fight in the Han Prefecture. Han Tuozhou knew about this, but he didn't ask a question and just thought it was impossible to see it.

Han Tuozhou was very leisurely studying the three major patterns with Han Yuan.

The next day, it was earlier than Han Qi's inquiry. At the beginning of Si (about 10 am), the aunt from Lu Yuan's mansion arrived at Zhen'an Hou Mansion. Han Si came to Han Jiang: "Shaojun, Lu Yuan's mansion has arrived. Our people can see clearly that there are indeed live fish as a gift."

"Let our people eat well, drink well, and rest well, and call me in two hours."

"Yes." Han Si didn't ask anything else. Since Han Jiang said two hours, then two hours.

Han Jiang ate a little, took another shower, and then lay on the bed and went to bed.

Two hours have arrived.

Ying changed Han Jiang's clothes, then took out a short knife, and Han Jiang gently blocked it: "The knife is not needed."

"Also, although Ying, you are not a real assassin, you can't be soft-hearted today. Look at me, don't be soft-hearted."

Ying Wu answered, nodded silently, stuffed the knife into his sleeve, and then went outside the door to give a few instructions to a servant. The servant immediately went down to make arrangements.

Ying was worried that she was soft-hearted and soft-hearted, so she found a helper. The Han Mansion Ying knew that she was not soft-hearted.

Han Qi was summoned in the name of Han Jiang.

The martial servant in charge of the punishment in the Han Mansion, the healthy wife brought enough guys.

In the outer courtyard of the Han Mansion, all the people began to prepare, including one hundred clans, fifty-year-old women, and fifty-year-old yamen runners of Lin'an Mansion. In addition to these people, there were two others.

One of them was named Shi Dazu, and Han Si introduced it to Han Jiang. This was Han Tuozhou's pen.

Another person didn't even recognize Han Si. He looked 60 years old, thin, and had a white beard and hair. When he saw Han Jiang, he took the initiative to step forward: "Congratulations to Shaojun, congratulations to his father and son, and the lower official just returned to Beijing to wait for his job."

Benefather?

Now Han Jiang at least knows Han Tuozhou's age. He is just 41 years old this year. An old man who looks like he is 60 years old calls him Enfu, which makes him feel so strange.

Forget it, today is a serious business.

Han Jiang nodded: "Let's go, go to Lin'an Mansion first."

Only ten servants arrived in Lin'an Prefecture, including Wu Tie and the sixty-year-old official.

Coroner room.

Ying was so scared that her face was pale, and Cai hid outside the door and vomited in a sensation.

It's really terrible.

Han Jiang covered her mouth with a cloth towel, but looked at the corpses very seriously.

Many people were burned into a small coke shape.

Wu Tie came over with four people, two of whom were holding trays. Wu Tie signaled to take the tray forward: "Shaojun, this plate is 35 miles north of the city. It is a gold medal given by Li Ping to the emperor, and the twenty-nine servants were ambushed by bandits, and no one survived."

In Wu Tie's words, he still regarded Han Jiang as Li Xing.

However, it is appropriate to say this at this time. After all, Han Jiang is standing here as Li Xing.
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