As soon as this sentence came out, everyone in the front yard looked at Xiao Lingyue.
The old marquis covered his chest with his hands, his lips were a little purple, and he became weak in his words: "Bastard, what are you talking nonsense?"
The housekeeper next to him saw his shaking figure, hurriedly knelt forward and reached out to support him.
"Father, I didn't say nonsense! It was just her who did it!"
Shen Zhijiang's eyes were scarlet and he stared at Xiao Lingyue, so resentment that he was almost bleeding.
The child in Aunt Hua's belly is his only hope to inherit the incense.
He has been waiting for so many years just to have a son to inherit the incense.
But now... hope is gone.
He watched the blood flowing under Aunt Hua's skirt, and the doctor said he could not save it anymore. He only felt the buzzing sound in his mind and endless resentment gushed out.
Shen Zhijiang said sternly: "Jin Wan, in order to get the jade bracelet for marriage, she fed Hua'er poison in front of me, and deliberately delayed and refused to hand over the antidote, which made Hua'er unable to save her child. !
I want to report to the official - I want this beast to pay my son's life!
I won’t die a bad death!”
The shrill and resentful voice resounded throughout the front yard, making people shudder.
"..." The old marquis was breathing heavily, his face swelling violently, as if he couldn't breathe, and he couldn't say anything to him.
"Old man, please breathe slowly, don't be excited!" The housekeeper was frightened by his like this, and hurriedly supported him and patted his chest to make the old marquis angry.
Shen Zhijiang no longer cared about the old marquis' condition at this moment.
His mind was full of his lost son, and he gritted his teeth and wanted Xiao Lingyue to pay for his life.
The front yard was terrible.
Officials of the Ministry of Rites and eunuchs who proclaimed the eunuch looked at Xiao Lingyue incredibly.
Xiao Lingyue lowered her face slightly, and her voice was still calm: "Mr. Shen, don't talk nonsense if there is no evidence."
Shen Zhijiang roared: "What other evidence do you want? I saw you feed Hua'er with your own eyes, you are a beast that is worse than a pig or a dog!"
Officials from the Ministry of Rites frowned: "Chen Wan, is this true?"
Xiao Lingyue had not had time to speak.
Shen Zhijiang said: "Of course it's true. Not only I saw it, but all the servants and servants in the mansion saw it. If you don't believe it, please ask them!"
As soon as these words came out, the people in Shen Mansion who had kneeled all over the ground also nodded.
He said in a verbal way: "What the master said is true."
"Miss Three did feed her aunt poison, and we all saw it."
"The third lady also said in person that the poison will turn the fetus into blood overnight. If there is no antidote, it will also cause the aunt to rot and die suddenly. We hear it sincerely!"
The maid beside Aunt Hua knelt on the ground and kowtowed in tears: "Sir, please make the decision for our aunt!"
Will it turn the fetus into blood?
Officials of the Ministry of Rites and eunuchs of the imperial eunuch couldn't help but look at Aunt Hua, and saw that the skirt on her lower body was soaked in blood, dying and looking very tragic.
The lingering smell of blood drifted in the front yard.
Looking at this scene, it really fits what the people say.
"Hua'er, I'm sorry for you..." Shen Zhijiang's tears of pain flowed down, and he felt regretful.
If the imperial edict had not come suddenly, and he forgot to find "Chen Wan" to get the antidote, maybe Aunt Hua would not have miscarried.
It’s all the fault of “shen night”!
Shen Zhijiang gritted his teeth and said, "Report to the official, you must report to the official! I want this beast to pay my son's life!"