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Gong Shangjiao spoke again and claimed that "the palace guards took the portrait to ask the neighbors of the Yun family, but no one recognized who was in the portrait."

Yun Weishan felt cold all over, and pulled Shangguan Qian's hand off, refusing to make wedding clothes for her. Thinking of Han Ya Si's words, he decided to take a gamble, "I grew up in the Yun family in Lixi Town. I have seen the portrait drawn by the painter, and the painting is very detailed. It is impossible for the neighbors and servants in the house to not recognize it as me after seeing the portrait."

The more Yun Weishan spoke, the calmer her tone became. "If Mr. Gong Er believes that my identity is fake, you can just kill me or arrest me. I have nothing to say, but I am Yun Weishan, the eldest daughter of the Yun family in Lixi Town!"

Gong Ziyu finally let go of her heavy heart.

Gong Shangjiao looked at Yun Weishan trying to stay calm, and was about to walk over, but was stopped by Gong Ziyu who came over and sneered, "Why are you so nervous?"

Looking at Yun Weishan behind Gong Ziyu, he explained, "Ms. Yun's identity has been verified correctly. I was just testing her with pressure just now. Please understand. After all, you are the bride chosen by brother Ziyu, so you naturally have to be more cautious." After saying that, he turned around and went back.

Shangguan Qian raised her head and quietly sized up Gong Shangjiao, silently increasing his dangerousness again. This man is really scheming!

"Oh, by the way, Miss Yun, your mother missed you very much after you left home. My men have already told you that everything is fine in the palace. Madam Yun wants to tell you something. You are lucky to be able to enter the palace safely and be chosen by Zi Yu. Miss Yun should serve Master Yu wholeheartedly."

Gong Ziyu walked to the middle and said, "This matter has been concluded. There is no problem with Yun Weishan's identity."

"There is no problem with the identities of the two girls. The matter of the bride ends here," said Gong Shangjiao.

Gong Ziyu looked angry and turned to look at Gong Shangjiao. "They are fine, but you may not be. Jin Fan, go call Manager Jia."

"The one who ordered this old servant to replace the Shenling Flower used to make Baicaocu with Lingxiangcao was... Young Master Gong Yuanzheng." Steward Jia glanced at Gong Yuanzheng guiltily.

Gong Yuanzheng was immediately furious and grabbed Manager Jia by the collar, "What the hell are you talking about, you bastard!"

Gong Ziyu immediately stepped forward to restrain Gong Yuanzheng, but was thrown away. Jin Fan hurriedly supported Gong Ziyu.

The elder roared, "Stop it, this is disgraceful!"

Gong Yuanzheng was full of grievances and asked Manager Jia, "Who instructed you to frame me? Tell me..."

"Expedition" Gong Shangjiao quickly called his brother.

Elder Hua quickly said, "Manager Jia, please explain clearly."

Manager Jia quickly said that it was Gong Yuanzheng's order and he was not aware of it.

Everyone present had different expressions.

Gong Yuanzheng was incredulous, and quickly turned to look at Gong Shangjiao, saying in a very aggrieved tone, "Brother, I didn't do it."

With tears in his eyes, he explained, "It was Gong Ziyu who bribed this dog slave to frame me."

Gong Shangjiao had a cold face and looked straight ahead. "Brother Yuanzheng and the housekeeper have different opinions. We should not listen to one side. This matter is of great importance. It is better to take the housekeeper Jia to the dungeon and interrogate him to see if anyone has framed him."

"There are witnesses and evidence, what else is there to investigate? Besides, you can't just believe one side of what you say. If we have to investigate, we should do it with two people." Gong Ziyu was very dissatisfied with Gong Shangjiao's biased behavior and retorted.

Gong Shangjiao pushed Gong Yuanzheng away and said in a firm tone, "Okay, Brother Yuanzheng is in your hands. You can interrogate him as you like."

Gong Yuanzheng looked at his brother with a face full of grievance, and couldn't hold back his tears anymore.