New widow

Even his uncle married him without going to Mr. Kuang's hometown to inquire about it. When Mrs. Li first learned that there was a daughter from her first wife, she went to cry to her uncle. What did my uncle say at that time? He said that as husband and wife, we should live a good life. The daughter of the first wife is far away from home and cannot hurt you in the slightest.

Mrs. Li then went back and made an agreement with Mr. Kuang that the daughter of her first wife could not come to the capital. Thinking of those old things, Li couldn't help but sigh. The sedan chair had already arrived, and the maids hurriedly helped Mrs. Li get on the sedan chair. The curtain of the sedan chair was lowered, and Mrs. Li's sedan chair was carried out of the gate of the Duke's Mansion.

Su Du and Zhang Qing happened to see Li's sedan chair. Zhang Qing couldn't help but clicked his tongue: "This is the Duke's palace, and the wives' natal families also have their own plans."

"This lady is just this lady's stepmother. With this lady's temper, how can she be willing to listen to what her stepmother says." Su Du was very confident in what he said. Zhang Qing couldn't help but look at Su Du: "This sounds like , you know those ladies very well."

"We are here to investigate a case. How can we investigate a case if we don't even understand the temperament of everyone in the house?" Su Du asked back. Zhang Qing didn't take it seriously and just smiled: "That's right. But. ,"

"But what?" Su Du waited for Zhang Qing to say the next thing, but didn't wait for Zhang Qing to speak for a long time. He couldn't help but ask again. Zhang Qing's eyebrows were already frowning: "Master Chu San, supposedly he and Master Eleven are enemies. The enemy is the one, but last night, I heard that Master Chu San was invited to drink by Master Eleven."

Invite me for a drink? Su Du also frowned: "What did they say?"

"I can tell they last night

We were drinking together, but the waiter let something slip. You wouldn't know what was said, after all, I wasn't waiting on you. "Zhang Qing raised his eyebrows as he spoke: "When they were drinking, Master Shiyi didn't let anyone wait on them. "

The affairs of the Duke's Mansion are becoming more and more confusing, and every time we are about to find a clue, the clue is cut off.

"Counting the days, there are still about ten days before the funeral of the Duke." Su Du calculated, and Zhang Qing nodded: "Then the heir to the Duke's mansion should be established as soon as possible."

Only after he has established an heir can he go to the Emperor to plead for the title to be inherited. At that time, if Su Du and the others had not found out the cause of Song An's death, this petition would have been ignored by the Emperor instead of being forwarded to him. The Ministry of Etiquette, where the Ministry of Etiquette handles matters related to British inheritance.

"Didn't you just want to know what Mr. Chu San and Mr. Eleven said?" Su Du suddenly spoke, and Zhang Qing looked at him: "What, do you have any idea?"

"Yes, we are going to visit Mr. Song right now." Su Du raised his eyebrows. The most anxious person at the moment was Mr. Song. He wanted his son to inherit the title, so he must It takes something.

Mr. Song? Zhang Qing didn't necessarily have a very good impression of this man. He always felt that he was a loser and could not support the Song family no matter what.

But it was better than sitting here idle. Zhang Qing thought it through and went to visit Mr. Song with Su Du. When Mr. Song heard that Su Du and Zhang Qing were visiting, he said to Mr. Eleven on the side: "Is what you said true?"

"Brother, when did I lie to you?" Master Eleven still only said this, Mr. Song

While I was still hesitating, Master Eleven said softly: "They are here at the right time. You hand over the evidence and say that Aunt Su did this. If there is a criminal, they can do the job."

"If they submit their duties, we can establish an heir, and then let the heir petition to inherit the title." Mr. Song followed Mr. Eleven's words, and Mr. Eleven smiled again: "Isn't this obvious?"

"The heir..." Mr. Song was unwilling to let Song Jing become his heir. Mr. Eleven had already leaned into Mr. Song's ear: "Master Chu San is a fool. I pretended to agree, saying that I would definitely persuade you to agree. Song Jing is the heir, and Mr. Chu San also promised to give us a large sum of money."

"What's the use of money? What our family wants now is a title." Master Song suddenly became anxious. Master Eleven smiled: "Brother, don't be so anxious. Once we get this money, we can do whatever we want within the clan." It is easy to pick a crime, drive out the heir, and then create another heir."

"Yes, why didn't I think of this?" Mr. Song smiled now, and a smile appeared on Mr. Eleven's lips: "You are usually busy, so you should not have thought of this. Besides, originally, you were supposed to The chosen heir is also a nephew within our clan. Now, how can an outsider get a title so easily?"

When Master Eleven mentioned the title, his voice couldn't help but rise. This title should have been his family's turn. Song An's grandfather was over fifty years old and had no children, so everyone discussed how to choose Master Eleven's father as the successor. The heir of Song An's grandfather. Everything was agreed upon originally

, Master Eleven's father also lived in the Duke's mansion. Who would have thought that Song An's grandfather then took a concubine and gave birth to Song An's father two years later.

Now that he already has a parent-child, the adopted son can only be returned, although when the return was made, Master Shiyi's father also received a lot of money. But no amount of money can offset this regret. Therefore, after Song An also repeatedly lost his son in infancy. Master Eleven's father seemed to have seen hope. Before he died, he called Master Eleven to his side and taught him earnestly, telling him to keep a close eye on him and not let others take over the position of heir, let alone let Song An give birth to a biological son.

Master Eleven agreed repeatedly, but his father still held Master Eleven's hand and sighed: "I was still young back then. If I had known earlier, it would be just a piece of flesh and blood in my belly. It's so simple to have a piece of flesh and blood gone. "

Since Mr. Eleven respected his father's will, he naturally thought of many ways. Because Master Eleven's father was adopted by Song An's grandfather, Song An's father was also very affectionate to Master Eleven's father. Song An and Master Eleven could be said to have grown up together since childhood.

After Song Wu's death, Master Eleven came to comfort Song An. Song An felt more and more that Master Eleven was a good man and helped anyone he could. Some of those treasures were just given by Master Eleven, and Song An spent some time enjoying them. He took it out again and asked Master Eleven to keep it.

Master Shiyi also sold those treasures and over time, he accumulated a lot of money. It's just that people's hearts are always lacking. Mr. Eleven has no more needs for money. What he wants is the title of Duke of England.

Mr. Song didn’t know what Mr. Eleven was thinking.

What was he thinking, he said a few good words again and again, and was about to visit Su Du.