The legitimate daughter is reborn and the fake Bai Lian is completely panicked

Several guards came over, dragged Lin up from the ground, and pushed her directly into the inner hall of Shen's mansion.

Marquis Pingyang suppressed his anger, glanced at some of the family relatives around him, Marquis Yongchang's old lady Zhang and Zhang Huaian, and forced an awkward smile.

"Old lady, fellow relatives, today's incident is truly a family matter. I'm sorry to have made you all laugh."

"It's getting late now, I'll send someone to take you back."

Madam Zhang pursed her lips tightly, walked up to Marquis Pingyang, and said gently, "If you have anything to say, please talk to me nicely and don't get angry."

"This Yue'e has always been gentle and virtuous. She has been in the Pingyang Marquis's mansion for many years. The Marquis should also remember the old friendship."

"I'm afraid there might be some misunderstanding, which is always bad."

Although Old Madam Zhang said so, she saw what happened today very clearly. Both the Shangshu Mansion and the Ministry of Revenue's Vice Minister's family had sent letters. Could it be fake?

She was just saying a few polite words.

Pingyang Hou nodded and said, "Thank you, Madam, for your advice. Please drive slowly on your way."

Zhang Huaian helped his grandmother onto the carriage, his eyes fixed on Shen Li reluctantly, unwilling to leave for a long time.

After the carriage left the Pingyang Marquis's residence, he spoke to Old Madam Zhang: "Grandma, how about calling off this marriage?"

Madam Zhang looked gloomy and raised her eyes to look at him, "You still can't let go of Miss Wen?"

Zhang Huaian pursed his lips and nodded, sighing deeply: "If my mother hadn't felt that the second Miss Shen had killed my grandfather and had a bad reputation, and therefore thought that the former wife of the Shen family was not a good person, she would have disliked Li'er as well."

"So he arranged for my grandson to get engaged to Miss Shen San, so that Li Er and I had to separate because of our different social statuses."

"If it weren't for me, why would she be so weak now?"

"My grandson loves her dearly. Please cancel my engagement with Miss Three. I want to marry Shen Li."

Old Madam Zhang frowned, and felt helpless when she saw her most beloved grandson begging for help like this.

She said in a deep voice: "But now, your marriage with the Third Miss has been decided. Do you want to break off the engagement with her because of what Lin did? Grandmother can help, but it still depends on your mother."

Zhang Huaian lowered his eyes and said calmly: "I will find a way for my mother."

"At today's coming-of-age ceremony, everyone could see that the Third Miss was trying to frame the Second Miss Shen and make her look bad in public and ruin her reputation."

"If such a woman were to marry into our Yongchang Marquisate, there would be unrest in the future."

"If the Zhang family really wants to marry her, I would rather become a monk."

"Ridiculous!" Mrs. Zhang cursed immediately after hearing this.

She reached out and helped Zhang Huaian up and sat him next to her.

"Now you are threatening grandma with becoming a monk. You are doing very well."

"Isn't the marriage not yet arranged? Go back and try to persuade your mother."

Zhang Huaian nodded, and his heart ached when he thought of Shen Li's sickly appearance.

……

Drunk River Moon

In the half-open attic, the smoke of incense burned on the table. In front of the peony-carved window, two people sat facing each other, one white and one black.

Shi Yanqing, dressed in white, placed the white piece on the chessboard in front of him, raised his eyes to look at Murong Che opposite him, and smiled faintly.

"Fourth Master, you didn't see the Shen family's drama today. I'm afraid the whole of Yanjing will know about it tomorrow."

Murong Che leaned lazily on the chair, playing with the jade cup in his hand, with a hint of amusement in his eyes.

"What's so good about the play? I think it's just like that."

After he finished speaking, he casually picked up the black piece next to him and placed it on the chessboard.

"However, the things sent today can make the muddy waters of the Shen family even muddier, which is also a good thing."

Shi Yanqing said: "What Pingyang Hou knows about the Shen family is just the tip of the iceberg."

"If Marquis Pingyang knew the truth about Madam Shen, he would probably understand what the abyss is."

"Today's drama was set up by Second Miss Shen, and the Fourth Master helped her today."

Murong Che shook his head with a smile in his eyes.

“I didn’t help her.”

"If Pingyang Hou realizes this later, he will understand what I mean."

"Since I was able to let him go once in Fanlou, I will definitely make him pay the price."

"As for how to pay him back, he will know later."

"You know me, I never make a loss."

Shi Yanqing chuckled, picked up the tea on the table, put it to his lips and took a sip.

"The price that the Fourth Master wants the Marquis of Pingyang to pay, could it be Miss Shen?"

Murong Che raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "What I want is much more than this."

"I spared the second daughter of the Shen family and the Marquis of Pingyang in Fanlou for another reason."

Shi Yanqing's hand holding the white piece froze, and he looked up at Murong Che.

"What is the big reason that makes us, the Fourth Master, let the Shen family go?"

Murong said: "I always feel that Shen Mi is like someone."

Shi Yanqing frowned, "Looks like one person, who is the Fourth Master talking about?"

Murong Che chuckled and the black piece in his hand fell.

"I met a little girl in Liguo, about four or five years old."

"Li people?" Shi Yanqing couldn't believe his ears.

"I heard that Miss Shen was raised in the countryside since she was a child. How could she be related to Liguo?"

Murong Che sighed: "I don't know about that."

……

In the Shen Mansion, the oppressive atmosphere was so strong that it was hard to breathe.

After several guards threw Lin into the front hall, the maids and nannies in Lin's yard were also brought to the front hall one by one and knelt, waiting for the final interrogation.

After Shen Feng helped Li Niang up from Pingyang Marquis' Mansion, he walked towards the front hall of Shen's Mansion.

As soon as she arrived at the front hall of the Shen Mansion, Li Niang knelt down with a plop.

"Please give Li Niang an explanation, Marquis Pingyang. If you can't give me an explanation today, I will report to the authorities."

"If reporting to the police is useless, I will crash into the front hall of the Shen Mansion today and become a wronged ghost, cursing your Shen family for generations to come!"

"Li Niang." Shen Feng walked over, squatted down, and helped Li Niang up. "My father will know what to do, you get up."

Li Niang was covered in blood and was crying breathlessly.

At this moment, Pingyang Hou was sitting on a chair, his face as black as the bottom of a pot, and his pair of sinister and terrifying eyes were staring at the person kneeling on the ground.

Lin was so frightened that she leaned back unconsciously, and then she crawled in front of Pingyang Hou and cried, "Master, Master, you have wronged me, Master!"

Pingyang Hou sneered and pushed her away.

She said angrily: "You can touch anyone, but if you dare to set your sights on Jingwan's children, it would be a big mistake."

"You still don't admit it!"

Lin cried bitterly: "Master, you and I have been married for many years, don't you understand me?"

Pingyang Hou clenched his fists, suppressed his anger, closed his eyes, and slowly said, "Come here, take Nanny Wang and Chuntao down, and beat them severely for me until they tell the truth."

"I will not cry until I die. I am really blind!"

Immediately afterwards, several guards armed with sticks walked over, dragged Wang Ma and Chun Tao, who were kneeling on the ground, and walked outside.

At this moment, Chuntao, the maid in Lin's courtyard, struggled desperately to break free from the guards who were dragging her, and crawled on her knees to the side of Marquis Pingyang.

"Master, spare me, I confess, Master!"