Half a cup of tea, Xia Boran looked at Aunt Zhao:

"What is the grievance between you and Ziqi?"

In his impression, Xia Boran couldn't remember when Yun Qiuqin had calculated Aunt Zhao and Xia Ziqi.

Aunt Zhao looked at Xia Boran bitterly:

"Do you still remember that more than half a year ago, the second young master had smallpox, and his life was deserved?"

Thinking of Xia Ziqi, who was dying in her arms at that time, Aunt Zhao's heart was so painful that she couldn't speak.

"If it weren't for the second young lady's good advice, the second young master would be ......"

As she spoke, Aunt Zhao's tears condensed on her eyelashes, and in the reflection of the sun, a layer of three-color halos appeared, which was particularly delicate.

"The concubine has always been unable to figure out why the second young master stayed in the mansion well, why did he get into smallpox."

Aunt Zhao calmed down and continued.

"At that time, there was already smallpox in the border town of Kyoto. The concubine thought that before the second young master had smallpox, the Qiu family had given the second young master a cloth tiger. ”

Thinking of the cloth tiger who almost killed her son, Aunt Zhao had the urge to grind her teeth.

"The second young master is young, and the cloth tiger is brightly colored, so it is especially happy for the second young master. The strange thing is that after the second young master's smallpox was finished, the cloth tiger couldn't be found no matter how he looked for it. ”

"Later, when the concubine thought about it, the cloth wrapped with the tiger's four hooves was exactly the same as the cloth bought by Aunt Zheng with Hua Baishi."

"So, so many things are related to Jinxia Pavilion?"

Xia Boran didn't believe it, Yun Qiuqin was so bold.

dared to ruin the name of the concubine, and took the life of the concubine.

If this is the case, it will be calculated by Yun Qiuqin.

He has kept such a poisonous woman so far, and he has been favored in every way before, doesn't it mean that he has no eyes and has been fooled by a backhouse woman.

"Dad, don't be in a hurry to draw conclusions, do you remember Mrs. Zhang who went to Beizhuang with the Qiu clan and the eldest sister?"

Xia Chiwan reminded softly.

The conceited Xia Boran, of course, didn't want to admit that Yun Qiuqin had done so many things under his nose.

"Let her in."

Although Xia Boran didn't want to believe it, he also had to figure out this matter.

Since Xia Chiwan has already mentioned this mother-in-law Zhang, Xia Boran knows that this mother-in-law should also know some things.

"The old slave sees Xiangye."

As soon as Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong returned to Xiangfu, Mrs. Zhang naturally followed.

Even if Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong wanted to settle accounts with Mrs. Zhang afterwards.

However, after Mrs. Zhang returned to the Prime Minister's Mansion, the person disappeared.

Xia Chiwan knew that Yun Qiuqin had a master behind him, how could he let Mrs. Zhang get into danger.

"What did you find in those days in Bezhuang?"

Mrs. Zhang was sent by Xia Boran himself to monitor Yun Qiuqin and Xia Furong.

For this reason, Xia Boran still believes in Mrs. Zhang's mouth.

"If you go back to the Prime Minister's Mansion, what happened in Beizhuang, the old man has already told the Prime Minister word for word."

Mrs. Zhang did not answer directly, but said that she had already said it before.

Xia Boran frowned and recalled.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang returned home, the first thing she did was to report to him about the things in the village.