Jiang Xiaoran is a piece of meat in Mrs. Jiang’s heart.
When she heard someone scold her son, she immediately lost her former etiquette.
With his mother's anger, he rushed over and slapped Cao Zirou in the face.
"Why are you such an ungrateful wolf? Seeing that you are lonely and helpless, our Jiang family took you in. What are you talking about now?"
Cao Zirou's cheeks were slightly swollen, and she looked at Mrs. Jiang's eyes, but she was extremely resentful.
"Ha, so what if I take me in? Didn't Jiang Xiaoran still treat me as a dog? I had to compromise before."
She shouted angrily: "But now, what qualifications do you have to make me feel at ease with the Jiang family? You have implicated me and the charges have been settled. Do you still drag me to death?"
Thinking of this, Cao Zirou felt that she had to save herself.
She looked at Xie Chun, the minister of Dali Temple.
"Mr. Xie, yesterday, Mrs. Jiang asked me to leave from the back door and go to your house to inform me of Miss Xie! Just in case Jiang Xiaoran escaped, it was to find Miss Xie."
"Everything is true. You can interrogate Mrs. Jiang. If I really go, her actions will bring Miss Xie down. After all, if she covers up the deserter, the crime will be as serious as she is!"
Mrs. Jiang angrily scolded: "Shut up!"
Xie Chun, the minister of Dali Temple, looked serious and heavy as dark as a cloud.
"Enough! Before the Jiang family's charges were cleared, you made such a farce. As an outsider, I think you are shamed for the Jiang family!"
After he scolded him, he asked the Imperial Guards to take care of Mrs. Jiang and Cao Zirou separately.
Now, Mrs. Jiang, who had completely lost her freedom of movement, was even more unable to visit the unconscious Mr. Jiang.
In the evening, Mrs. Jiang hung a white silk on the beam of the house.
She stepped on the stool, and her expression calmed down before she died.
Now that things have come to this point, if she could cause some death, perhaps the Dali Temple Minister would call the doctor.
Her life is exchanged for another life, and she has been favored by her husband for so many years. This effort is worth it.
Mrs. Jiang slowly put her head into the solid white silk.
Sudden!
The door was pushed open.
A figure rushed over: "No!"
The other party directly held Mrs. Jiang and fell to the ground.
Mrs. Jiang pressed half of her body on her, and the man felt a pain.
"It's you?" When Mrs. Jiang sat up, she looked at the person who rushed in and saved her. It was Xie Yinxiang.
Xie Yinxiang's blue dress was wet with rain on her shoulders, and the hem of the skirt was also covered with some soil and weeds.
She stood up and rubbed her wrists: "Madam Jiang, you have not yet resolved your situation, and you have found out that the emperor will only feel that you are afraid of your crime and commit suicide!"
Mrs. Jiang smiled in disappointment: "But now that thing has come, what else can I do? But... how could you come?"
Xie Yinxiang looked at her: "I heard that Jiang Mansion was surrounded, and I came in from the back door of the rockery."
Mrs. Jiang lowered her head.
Xie Yinxiang's voice was calm: "I know what you are thinking. You will definitely feel that my father asked someone to tell me the situation and I took the opportunity to please you."
"But, Mrs. Jiang, you are wrong. The reason why I knew there was a back door in the rockery was that Jiang Xiaoran told me. He once told me that when he was four years old, he accidentally walked in and you couldn't find him everywhere.
I was so anxious that I sprained my ankle."
Mrs. Jiang was stunned.
Xie Yinxiang said nothing wrong.
Only my family knows about this.
Mrs. Jiang raised her head, her eyes were red.
Xie Yinxiang stretched out her hand openly: "Get up first, I'll support you."