"Shut up!" Ms. Zhao winked at Yan Qiliu, showing no discernment at all.
Yan Qiliu lowered his head unwillingly.
"If you're not of the Zhao family's blood, that's fine." Mr. Song let go of his feet and raised his hand to let the people behind him in.
If you take a closer look, it's Jing Zhaoyin.
Jing Zhaoyin was seen walking in with a group of government soldiers behind him. Everyone was a little confused and didn't understand why Jing Zhaoyin came.
Mr. Song pointed at Yan Qiliu and said, "The Yan family girl came to Yi without permission and confounded the bloodline of the Duke's family here. Your Excellency, please investigate carefully."
"No, it's not." Yan Qiliu panicked and quickly knelt down: "We are..."
"Is it possible that Duke Zhao Guo persuaded you to come to Yi?" Mr. Song continued to ask.
Yan Qiliu choked. As long as she dared to nod, the matter would involve Duke Zhao. Seeing that Duke Zhao was dying, he might not be able to help them.
Before Yan Qi could react, Mrs. Zhao immediately said: "They came to seek refuge with relatives. They are not descendants of the Zhao family at all. The biological father of the child came to look for someone a few days ago and has been driven away. Sir, this is
The matter has nothing to do with the Zhao family."
The Zhao family completely wiped out the Zhao family.
Yan Qiliu's face was ashen. She never expected that things would turn out like this. She turned her head and glanced at Zhao Huaian.
He must not implicate Zhao Huaian because of himself.
So Yan Qiliu frowned and said, "It was my idea alone. I adopted this child and waited for an opportunity to seek refuge with the Duke of Zhao. This matter has nothing to do with anyone."
"Mother!" Zhao Huaian was anxious, but he made no next move. He knew that his mother was abandoning herself to save him.
"Please give me a clear warning, sir." Yan Qiliu kowtowed to Jing Zhaoyin.
Jing Zhaoyin didn't hesitate and ordered Yan Qiliu to be kidnapped. As for Zhao Huaian, since he was not a member of the Yan family, it was inconvenient to arrest him.
Zhao Huaian watched helplessly as Jing Zhaoyin took away his mother. He could do nothing, desperate and helpless. He looked at Zhao Guogong on the ground.
Zhao Guogong also looked at Mr. Song with extremely vicious eyes. Seeing this, Mr. Song sneered and stepped hard on Zhao Guogong's lower body spine, making him unable to stand up for the rest of his life.
"Ah!" Zhao Guogong screamed in pain and fainted.
"Son!" Ms. Zhao rushed over and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that her son was still alive.
Mr. Song threw the whip in his hand to the ground and said fiercely: "I'll spare your life today, but if I hear my sister and Huaiyu being bullied in the future, I will definitely have you buried with them!"
The farce ended soon, but Duke Zhao beat his wife for no reason, which made the Song family lose face. Master Song angrily reported Zhao Guo to the court.
This incident soon caused an uproar.
"No wonder they have been coming in and out of the Duke's mansion these days. It turned out that something happened. Duke Zhao is really confused. He almost beat Mrs. Song to death for such a woman."
"Look, Zhao Guogong will not end well."
Soon the matter came to the attention of the court, and Jiang Yunxu was in charge of the affairs of the court. In a fit of anger, he demoted Duke Zhao to a commoner, and the Duke of Zhao was deferred to Zhao Huaiyu as his successor.
Only then did Master Song be completely convinced.
Hong Qiao held up a box and handed it to Jiang Yunxu: "Master Song said that the property should be returned to its original owner."
What was in the box was the golden gold medal for immunity from death. It was once a reward from the late emperor. Later, the late emperor regretted it and wanted to take it away. Jiang Yunxu directly said that he had lost it. He also struggled with it several times. The late emperor was thinking about it until he died.
Take it back.
This is a life-saving treasure, how could it be returned so easily.
"Put it away." Jiang Yunxu finally found an outlet for the bad temper in his heart, and the Zhao family would never be able to make waves in the future.
No one blamed the Song family and Zhao Huaiyu, only endless insults and contempt for the Zhao family. This move was more torturous than killing them directly.
"Master, what should I do about Yan Qiliu?"
Jiang Yunxu raised his eyebrows: "Go and say hello to Jing Zhaoyin. Be sure to interrogate whether the blood test has anything to do with her. Then send someone to Chongzhou to summon the Yan family for an audience."