A maid has been lurking beside the Song family for many years, reporting all the movements in the capital to Beijing.
It's really scary.
Chu Xuanzhi stood up with a cry: "Go to Zhao's house."
He couldn't wait to rush to Zhao's house. When Mrs. Song saw him coming, her face was still angry, and she was a little puzzled: "Why does the emperor have time to come?"
"Is there a maid named Lian Ye by my aunt's side?"
Mrs. Song didn't know why, but she nodded: "Yes, Lian Ye has been with me for more than ten years. Do you want to see her?"
"Can aunty hand this person over to me?"
She was just a maid, how could Mrs. Song be reluctant to part with her and immediately sent people to look for lotus leaves. Unfortunately, they couldn't find any lotus leaves within half an hour.
Mrs. Song suddenly felt bad. She didn't think that Chu Xuazhi came to Zhao's house at this time just for a maid.
"If you look for it again, you must find the lotus leaves." Mrs. Song ordered.
Soon the housekeeper took people to look for him again.
Chu Xuanzhi was afraid that she would worry, so he explained: "Lian Ye has been bribed by Jinghua a long time ago. It was Lian Ye who revealed the fact that Feng was hiding in Fengqi Palace."
"What?" Mrs. Song yelled out loud when she heard this: "This...this girl betrayed me?"
So, Mrs. Feng's death was related to herself. Mrs. Song rubbed her brows and almost lost her balance. She didn't even know that there was such a maid with evil intentions hidden beside her.
"It's broken!" Mrs. Song's face changed slightly: "This maid knows a lot. Can she go to Jinghua to report the news?"
Lian Ye has been with her for many years. She is cautious, hard-working and has a clean family background, so she has won the trust of the Song family. Some things were entrusted to her by the Song family.
At this time the housekeeper came to report: "Old madam, Lianye left the house with the right cards to buy needlework an hour ago, and she hasn't come back yet."
Mrs. Song said in a deep voice: "Look for him quickly. If you find him, bring him back immediately."
But Chu Xuanzhi stood up and said with a gloomy face: "There is no need to look for it, I will catch it myself."
After saying that, he raised his feet and was about to leave. He calculated that by now, Lotus Ye should be trapped in the County Lord's Mansion and couldn't get out. He would definitely find it.
"I'm also responsible for this. I'm sorry for Xu'er and Feng, so I'll go too." Mrs. Song looked guilty and wanted to slap herself twice.
As for the Song family, she was controlled by the Queen Mother during that period and had no time to escape. She couldn't even protect herself, so it's really no wonder that the Song family was there.
Henry Chu knew: "If my aunt goes, Jinghua will have even more excuses. I am enough for this matter."
He hurried to the County Lord's Mansion, called for the guards and asked, "Has anyone been out of the County Lord's Mansion?"
The guard shook his head.
Chu Xuanzhi raised his chin: "Break down the door."
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an hour ago
Jinghua took Sister Yi back to the house. Before she even had time to drink the hot tea, she heard that the county lord's house was surrounded by people.
"Mom, does Uncle Huang not believe us anymore?" Sister Yi's face has lost the cowardice just now, replaced by a touch of darkness on her fair face, which is beyond the composure she should have at this age.
Jinghua took a deep breath: "I was too hasty in doing things. Since Jiang Yunxu's death, there has been a gap between the emperor and me."
She had been demoted as county head for so many days, and she wanted to see Chu Xunzhi several times but was rejected by him. Jinghua knew that Chu Xuuzhi blamed her.
The two of them were separated, and there was no longer the trust they had in the past.
On the anniversary of her death, something like this happened again. Chu Xuazhi would not believe her anymore, and Jinghua couldn't help but feel annoyed.
A good thing was done badly.
What's even more irritating is that none of the monks said a single word, and they were charged with killing innocent people indiscriminately.
Jinghua felt angry and had nowhere to vent his anger.
"My mother has saved Concubine Wan and the emperor's uncle. Now that the emperor's uncle is in power, how can he burn bridges by crossing the river?" Sister Yi felt that Chu Xuazhi was just angry. After his anger subsided, he would still trust Jinghua.
After all, his mother is his closest relative in this world.
"Princess, what if Jiang Yunxu is not dead?"
Suddenly Lian Ye walked in wearing the clothes of a maid with a serious look on her face: "My servant discovered a strange thing. The relationship between the old lady and Jiang Yunxu was unusual. But when Jiang Yunxu died, the old lady was not sad at all, and she even expressed her gratitude to Yun.
Princess Jin takes special care of me."
Jinghua immediately frowned: "Go on."
"My servant remembers that Jiang Yunxu can change her appearance. Most likely, she changed her face and assumed the identity of the eldest princess Junjin."
Lian Ye's words seemed to wake up the dreamer. Jinghua stood up excitedly: "Yes, no wonder Junjin looks familiar to me. I thought it was because we haven't seen each other for several years. Junjin disappeared too much."
What a coincidence, the person is not dead, but has lost his memory, and is always hostile to me!"
Jinghua clasped her hands tightly: "Jiang Yunxu must have done what happened today, and only she knows about the Buddha statue."
She was already convinced that Junjin was Jiang Yunxu in disguise.
"There is one more thing I want to remind the eldest princess. The old lady treats Jiang Yunxu far better than you. You must not be deceived by the old lady." Lianye said.
Jinghua sneered and winked at the maid next to him. The maid immediately handed Lian Ye a stack of banknotes: "You should go back first. Don't alert others. I have my own opinion."
"Thank you so much, Princess." Lianye took the banknote, knelt down and left.