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Chapter 93 Clearing the Bomb(1/2)

There were laughter and joy in Rongqing Hall, and the sisters and relatives of the Jia family were all there.

Jia Mu was determined to achieve Lin Daiyu and Dabao's face, so she sent someone to the Lin family to take Lin Daiyu over and said she missed her granddaughter.

Before they lived in the Grand View Garden, Lin Daiyu and Dabaofang lived in Jia Mu.

In addition, Yingchun, Xichun and Tanchun sisters also live here.

Later, Xue Baochai and his family came over. Jia Mu said it was too crowded and asked the three sisters Yingchun to live in Mrs. Wang's place. Xue Baochai lived in the small yard that Jia Daishan built for her back then.

This is just an external reason, but the real reason is that Mrs. Xue promoted the golden marriage as soon as she came, which made Mu Jia feel alert.

The Wang family has married two daughters and entered the Jia family. If there is another Xue Baochai, their power will be too great.

So Jia Mu's real intention is to give Dabao Face and Lin Daiyu a red line.

If it were in the past, Lin Daiyu would definitely not care. She would even be secretly happy because she beat Xue Baochai.

It can be seen that Wang Xiao’s ambition and ability, and then compared the big face who only wants to have fun with girls. Especially the wonderful experience in Yangzhou City, she really doesn’t want to come at all.

Today, Jia Mu brought Lin Daiyu and Shi Xiangyun over, and the room was full of lively.

Dabao's face turned red with excitement, and he looked left and right and looked so beautiful.

Everyone was chatting happily. When Jia Mu was happily greeting the table and preparing to play the Ye Zi Card, a scream came in.

Everyone looked over in surprise and saw that the hairpin was messy and the disheveled Wang Xifeng grabbed a painting and ran in crying.

"Old lady~"

Wang Xifeng threw herself at Jia Mu's feet and cried, "You have to make the decision for me."

"What's wrong?" Jia Mu hurriedly asked someone to pull her up. "Don't cry, I'll make the decision for you if there is anything."

Wang Xifeng wiped her tears and cried, "That conscience-less person hooked up with the little vixen and painted the picture for others. I got up early and went to bed late and was busy with family affairs. He treated me like this outside. I won't live anymore~"

"What painting?" Jia Mu took the painting from Wang Xifeng in confusion, spread it out and saw that the people around her were surprised.

"Qingwen?!"

The people in the painting are vivid, and everyone knows them. It is Qingwen, the maid next to Dabao's face.

"Huh? There is also a poem."

Wang Xifeng is illiterate, and I don’t know what Wang Xiao wrote after seeing it before.

But most of the girls in this room have read books, so they naturally recognize them.

"The red beans grow in the south, and a few branches are blooming in spring. I hope you can pick more of them, so this thing is the most love-lost."

"It is the poem by Mr. Mojie."

"I've been missing you for a long time."

This is now confirmed. With this painting and this poem of lovesickness as evidence, we can already confess it.

Lin Daiyu blushed. She was thinking that Qingwen's appearance was somewhat similar to her. She had never heard of Wang Xiao's meaning to Qingwen before, could it be

Dabao was gasping for breath, and he was very dissatisfied with Wang Xiao.

When others thought of Wang Xiao’s past comments, they all thought that Wang Xiao had fallen in love with Qingwen.

Only Jia Xichun, who is good at painting, pointed out the difference in confusion: "The clothes on this painting are wrong, Qingwen has never worn this clothes."

Hokusai in the world of Xiuchun Dao has a high status, second only to the queen in the palace. Of course, the clothes she wears cannot be worn by Qingwen, who is a maid.

However, Jia Tanchun, who is good at calligraphy, looked at the poet Xiangsi with a confused look. The handwriting of Wei stele that absolutely uniquely made her fascinated.

The four springs of the Jia family are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. This can be seen from the names of the maids around them.

Jia Yuanchun's maid is called Baoqin, Jia Yingchun's maid is called Siqi. Jia Tanchun's maid is named Shishu, while Jia Xichun's maid is called Shishu.

Cao Gong is good at obscureness, and his profound writing is our role model.

"Is this really what he drew?" Jia Mu was a little disbelief.

This painting and the handwriting are full of everyone's style. How could it be that ignorant guy Wang Xiao could do it? This is too exaggerated!

Others can't believe it, but Lin Daiyu is sure.

Because Wang Xiao painted a portrait for her, she carefully treasured it. Both the painter and the handwriting were sure.

"This painting is so good and vivid."

"I still have the best writing. I have never seen any better one in this Weibei Zhang Menglong sticker."

Wang Xifeng didn't understand paintings or even knew words. Seeing that everyone's focus was shifting to paintings and poems, she immediately burst into tears again.

Jia Mu kept comforting her and asked Yuanyang to call Wang Xiao and Qingwen.

Wang Xiao was not in the Jia Mansion at this time.

Wang Xifeng's unreasonable act made Wang Xiao very upset. He left the Jia family and found a high-end restaurant to drink alone.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, which makes people feel uncomfortable, and it feels like a heavy rain is coming.

Wang Xiao, who was sitting in the private room, stood up and pushed open the window, held the wine glass and thought about how he could get another world anchor to meet Hokage.

Or should I go to the world of Water Margin to find Emperor Maode?

Wang Xiao’s difficulty in choosing occurred.

"That Jia Zhen"

"His daughter-in-law"

"Hehehe"

The sound from the next room made Wang Xiao frown. Has the story between Jia Zhen and Qin Keqing been spread to this level?

He recalled the verdict, "The unworthy words are all honorable, and the beginning of a quarrel is really peaceful."

The live treasures in Rongguo Mansion are indeed useless and have done many evil things. But in this era, which one of the noble families is not like this? Why is the Jia family in four or eight kilometers long?

The beginning of the matter was in Ningguo Mansion, and relying solely on Jia Zhen’s actions could not have ended up in the destruction of the Jia family.

Based on Wang Xiao's inference and the analysis of the information reviewed in the modern world, he recalled the future Iron Net Mountain mutiny. The conclusion he came to was that the next generations of Ningguo Mansion were all the iron-core men of the deposed prince Yizhong!

Jia Daihua was the governor of the Jingying and the confidant general of the deposed crown prince. He died shortly after the emperor ascended the throne, which was considered to be in the heart of Emperor An.

The loyalty of the Kining State Mansion to the deposed crown prince has not changed, and Qin Keqing is the key to the mutual expression of his feelings.

Although the deposed prince was dead, his son was still alive and was valued by the Supreme Emperor to be kept by his side.

The reason why the Jia family was unlucky was that Jia Zhen participated in the deposed prince's lineage launching a mutiny in Tiewangshan!

"This is a disaster everywhere."

Wang Xiao was speechless.

If there is no power or power in Ningguo Mansion, there is a short seller. Why should he participate in such a fatal matter?

Perhaps it was because they just played the role of shaking flags and shouting that they were lucky enough to search the house but not their heads.

When Wang Xiao thought of a bomb buried beside him, he lost the mood to drink. He went straight to the account and left. After getting on the horse, he quickly rushed to Lin Ruhai's mansion.

Lin Ruhai worked in the yamen until it was getting late.

"Do you have evidence?" In the study room, Lin Ruhai looked at Wang Xiao with a serious expression.

Wang Xiao smiled and said, "How could I have evidence? But as long as I check it carefully, it is not difficult to find the evidence."

Speaking of this, Wang Xiao lowered his voice, "I heard that the emperor's spies are everywhere in the noble family. If they search with sincerity, they will definitely gain."

Lin Ruhai glared at him, "Don't you know if you kiss me?"

Wang Xiao picked up the teacup and drained it, "The crime of pursuing a great rebellion is not included."

The concealment of relatives is a proposition put forward by Confucianism. That is, if someone in the relatives commits a crime, it is not considered guilty if you help hide it. If you report it, you will be punished.

Of course, in the feudal era, family relations were close, which was also in line with the laws of the times.

It is not necessary to hide all sins when you kiss each other. If you report something like treason, you will not only be punished by the crime, but also be rewarded. If you do not report it, you will be implicated.

Lin Ruhai still felt incredible, "But the Duke of Dai Shan and Duke Dai Hua had surrendered to the emperor."

"I believe in my judgment."

Wang Xiao knocked on the table, "This matter should be reported to the emperor as soon as possible."

Lin Ruhai looked at Wang Xiao with a strange look, "Why are you going to do all your attacks on your relatives?"

"If the trunk rots, the rotting place must be cut off immediately, otherwise the whole tree will be destroyed. I just don't want to be a bird egg under the nest."

Lin Ruhai looked at Wang Xiao deeply, and he found that he could no longer understand Wang Xiao.

"You are waiting for my news here, and I will come to the palace to meet the holy person now."

Lin Ruhai finally decided to believe Wang Xiao, because he had never missed his judgment since he met Wang Xiao in Yangzhou City.

At night, the palace must be locked. Unless there is a very urgent matter, no one is allowed to enter and exit the palace.

Lin Ruhai is not only the emperor's confidant, but also a top-notch key place as the governor of the Beijing camp. It is definitely important that he enters the palace late at night.

The emperor, who was diligent in government affairs, had not yet rested, and was still processing official documents in the imperial study.
To be continued...
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