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Chapter 711: Two Corpses and Three Lives

"I know." Aunt Qian stroked her hair gently: "I'm worried. What if your brother is on the list after the imperial examination and your father still refuses?"

"Let's talk about it then. The boat will naturally be straight when it reaches the bridge. Don't worry too much." Yun Jiao comforted her and did not dare to say what Yun Ting said to her.

Ye Tingyu brought Yun Yan into the door. Seeing that Yun Jiao and Aunt Qian were the only ones in the room, she couldn't help but smile and said, "At this midday, you and your daughter were both sent out, hiding in the room, why are you whispering?"

"Three sisters." Yun Jiao stood up and pulled Yun Yan to sit on the cold couch together. The two sisters looked at each other and smiled.

Aunt Qian smiled and said, "There are no whispers? I just want to be quieter. Why do you just take the sun to go out? Can't you come early in the morning? You don't bother with the heat."

"It's a bit hot outside. I originally thought I would come here until the evening, but I couldn't help but have something to come and tell you. Didn't I come here with an umbrella?" Ye Tingyu shook the round fan and sat down on the chair beside her.

"Dill, pour some herbal tea for Aunt Ye and the others to find out the heat." Aunt Qian ordered outside.

Dill agreed and left.

Aunt Qian then asked, "What the hell is it that you risked such a big sun and made a special trip?"

“This is a big deal.

I heard that last night, Mei Zixiang asked Lian Yanru to tie her up to you?" Aunt Ye refused to answer, but instead asked her.

"Yes, but what Jiaoer and the third girl said?" Aunt Qian glanced at Yun Jiao and Yun Yan, saw them nodding before continuing: "Last night, there was a big mess. I couldn't calm down after leaving for a while, and I fell asleep until dawn."

"Do you know if Mei Zixiang went to see the old lady later?" Aunt Ye asked after him.

Aunt Qian shook her head: "I was in the house, and the master never came later. I don't know if I didn't go to the old lady."

"I don't know either, I'm guessing." Aunt Ye said this and lowered her voice: "You don't know that something happened in the middle of the night yesterday, and Mei Zixiang died."

"Ah?" Aunt Qian was shocked when she heard this: "Die? Why did she die? What happened?"

Yun Jiao was also surprised, but she was not as rude as Aunt Qian. She had already guessed something in Chunhuitang in the morning, but she didn't dare to be sure, and she didn't expect it to be like this.

"Take Yan Huan and Yan Ru to ask the prefect for a question today, and they didn't come back until lunch." Aunt Ye said mysteriously: "Mei Zixiang went home with her niece last night. When she passed by Xiatu Bridge, she fell into the water and drowned. She had two corpses and three lives. When she got up early, she saw the vegetable seller, and then reported to the official."

Qian was so scared that his face turned pale. He was trembling for a while and couldn't speak. The two of them were still in the room last night. Mei Zixiang was still scolding all night. She didn't know that she died while walking at night. She felt a little chilling when she thought about it.

"Look at your courage, don't be afraid." Seeing that she seemed to be frightened, Aunt Ye hurriedly sat next to her and patted her back to comfort her: "I heard that the two of them were holding hands. I guess one fell down, and the other one fell down after reaching out to pull it down. This is also the fate.

The old saying goes, there are faults and debts. If they fall down by themselves, no one will kill them. What are you afraid of?

But it’s a pity that her little niece is not old and pregnant with a child.”

She was also a little emotional. Most people would feel a little regretful when they saw that the young people were just leaving like this.

Aunt Qian paused for a while before asking, “How did you know?”

"It's spread all over the house, and you just hide in the house with a kitchen. I still don't know." Ye Tingyu waved the round fan and said, "Mei Zixiang was expelled from the family. She just depends on each other and cannot have relatives next to her. Isn't this what Yan Huan and Yan Ru pretending to be a good person with the opportunity?

He paid the money to handle the funeral, and planned to ask Yun Wei to mourn Mei Zixiang, saying that the dead are the most important. I guess everyone outside knows it now, and they all praised Lian Yanru for being kind-hearted and dignified. "

Aunt Qian sighed: "No matter what, it is a blessing to have someone deal with these funerals after they die. She is doing this decently, and the master's face is also shining."

Yun Jiao, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly asked quietly: "Have the government office ever concluded which child is in Zhang Yuqiong's belly?"

"The Eighth Master said that the child is not his. He just missed his biological mother and secretly went to take a look and asked Lian Yanru to catch her." Ye Tingyu thought for a while and said, "I heard from the maid in the yard that the neighbors around the house where Mei Zixiang lived said that her niece's man was dead, and the child was a posthumous son, and her niece had nowhere to go, so she defected to her."

Yun Jiao nodded, her face turned a little pale, and she even felt a little scared.

Mei Zixiang must be afraid that people will know her plan, so she said this to the outside world, and the neighbors believed it true.

In this way, this is really perfect.

If she had gone to Chunhui Hall early this morning and had never happened to that scene, she might have believed this, but from the beginning of hearing what grandmother said, she had a bad premonition in her heart.

Half a day later, it was indeed fulfilled.

In the early morning, the government office had not sent anyone to summon his father and mother, and the news of Mei Zixiang and Zhang Yuqiong's deaths never spread. How did the grandmother learn that her great-grandson was no longer there?

There is only one truth, that is, Mei Zixiang and Zhang Yuqiong did not fall into the river, but asked someone to push them down!

Who recommended them?

Is my father or my mother's delegation? Or was it a discussion between them?

The more she thought about it, the more terrible she felt. It was three lives that were connected to the child. She said that it was gone just like that?

"Jiao'er, what's wrong with you?" Aunt Qian saw something was wrong with Yun Jiao and asked quickly.

"No." Yun Jiao shook her head with a white face: "I was just thinking, how could I fall into the water if I walk so hard?"

"It's not a good thing." Aunt Ye waved at Yun Jiao with a fan: "I forgot what I said. The coroner had tested it. Mei Zixiang had eaten wine. There was no railing at the top of the downtown bridge. I guess she slid down first, and her niece pulled her and was also torn off."

"It was so late when I left here last night. Where did the two women go to have a drink?" Aunt Qian said in a little puzzled.

"I don't know, anyway, what the coroner said." Aunt Ye looked at the door and suddenly stood up: "I'll leave first."
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