When Jiang Zhiyue heard Jiang Wanbai speaking up for her, the coldness in her eyes dissipated a lot.

Although her fourth sister is not easy to get along with, she is tough on the outside but soft on the inside and protects her shortcomings, that is her good point.

"Don't worry, it's not your turn to do anything like this."

Jiang Tiyu smiled at her two sisters, her face as usual: "Father and brother are at home, there is no need for you to do anything yourself."

Jiang Wanbai came back to his senses after being reminded by Jiang Tiyu, and felt a little embarrassed.

Jiang Zhiyue liked to tease her very much, so Jiang Wanbai could only stuff chicken soup into Jiang Zhiyue's mouth.

Jiang Wanbai didn't stay in Yansiyuan for too long.

Jiang Zhiyue is a patient now and needs rest.

Jiang Tiyu gave the small porcelain bottle sent by Lu Qingxiao to Jiang Zhiyue only after Jiang Wanbai left.

"He specially sent the medicine for your injury, saying it would help your recovery. It's thoughtful of him."

Jiang Zhiyue took the small porcelain bottle and couldn't help feeling soft-hearted. In fact, he had always been very thoughtful.

But Jiang Zhiyue didn't dare to say this in front of his brother.

-

The news that the Duke of England had caused a disturbance in the Guangchang Marquis's Mansion spread quickly.

Because the role of the Duke of England and Mr. Jiang Erye was so well acted that day, the image of the victim in the Duke of England's mansion was also well established.

Who would kill someone else's daughter after breaking off an engagement?

The reputation of Guangchang Marquis Mansion is so bad that it can’t be any worse.

For a time, people from Guangchang Marquis’ Mansion were pointed at whenever they went out, and the Marquis’ wife was in tears all day long.

Even the married daughters of Guangchang Marquis' Mansion were affected and were looked down upon by their husband's families.

Duke Yingguo personally went to the Dali Temple and the Jingzhao Yamen to sue Duan Hongyu. As the evidence was conclusive, the case was quickly decided.

The Dali Temple sentenced Duan Hongyu to exile three thousand miles away, but Pei Zhi, the chief judge of the Jingzhao government, found a law and directly sentenced Duan Hongyu to death.

Marquis Guangchang couldn't bear to part with his son, so he took out the imperial edict and asked His Majesty to show leniency to him.

The red-lettered iron certificate was bestowed upon the Guangchang Marquisate by the previous emperor, and Emperor Rong'an had no choice but to accept it.

Duan Hongyu was pardoned from the death penalty, and his qualification to inherit the title was revoked. From then on, he was just a commoner!

Marquis Guangchang was originally glad that his son escaped the disaster, but he did not expect that Emperor Rong'an would issue an edict to abolish his son's status.

He was so sad that he vomited blood and fell ill.

When the news reached Princess Wen Yanzhen of Wei, she was pruning potted plants.

"So, the Duan family is ruined?" Wen Yanzhen asked, but his eyes never left the potted plants.

Si Bi nodded and whispered, "I heard that the wife of Guangchang Marquis is looking for a secret recipe for having a child."

Wen Yanzhen burst out laughing, "You're not thinking of having another baby when you're almost a grandmother, are you?"

The sarcasm is extremely strong.

Si Bi lowered her eyes and said, "After all, the title is still there. Even if it is demoted, it is still an earl."

Wen Yanzhen sneered and cut off more than half of the branch with a pair of scissors. She used so much force that her hand hurt.

"Waste is waste. Even if you follow the instructions, you won't get anything done."

Si Bi lowered her head and dared not speak.

When she ordered people to contact Duan Hongyu secretly, she didn't expect Duan Hongyu to be so stupid and she wasted a chess piece buried in the Duke of England's mansion.

"Forget it. There's no point in wasting time on useless things."

Wen Yanzhen turned her head and looked at Si Bi, "Have you dealt with all the people? Don't let Pei Zhi catch anything."

Si Bi nodded: "Don't worry, Princess, I definitely won't do that."

Wen Yanzhen dropped the scissors, walked to the desk, picked up the pen and wrote the word "death".

Counting the days, Wen Xu's case will be heard in these two days.

Just as Wen Yanzhen expected, the next day, the Jingzhao government sentenced Wen Xu to death and executed him immediately.

It was sent to the Dali Temple for review and was quickly approved.

Old Master Wen had never expected that his beloved grandson would be gone just like that. He immediately pointed at his eldest son and his wife and cursed them for being vicious and wanting to make their father die of anger.

At the same time, the account was put on the Jiang family. If it weren't for the Jiang family, how could Wen Xu be arrested and sentenced to death!

Madam Wen sent someone to deliver a letter to Wen Yanzhen, and at least she managed to control Old Tutor Wen from making trouble in front of the emperor. Otherwise, the incident would have become a laughing stock like the Guangchang Marquis' Mansion!

The news that Grand Tutor Wen's grandson was sentenced to death spread faster than the news that Duan Hongyu murdered his ex-fiancée, and everyone in the court and the country knew about it.

Many people were waiting to see the joke of the Grand Tutor's Mansion, but Madam Wen hardened her heart and managed the Grand Tutor's Mansion very strictly, leaving those who came to watch the show with nothing to watch.

Wen Yanzhen couldn't help feeling a little regretful when she learned that her grandfather was still alive and well at home, bothering her parents.

"You are already old, why don't you learn from Guangchang Hou and spit blood."

Wen Yanzhen knelt in front of the Bodhisattva, pretending to feel regretful, covering her face, and whispered, "I'm afraid he doesn't dare. After all, a scourge has died. How could he dare to let others know his dissatisfaction? Hehehe..."

Si Bi stood beside Wen Yanzhen and handed her a stick of incense.

Wen Yanzhen took it, bowed solemnly, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, I wish you a peaceful journey in the underworld. You must experience the mountains of swords and seas of fire in the underworld."

After lighting the incense, Wen Yanzhen was helped to stand up by Si Bi and immediately went to wash her hands.

If we stay a little longer, she will think it is dirty.

The handkerchief used to wipe his hands was also thrown away by Wen Yanzhen without mercy.

"By the way, keep an eye on the Sixth Young Lady of the Duke of England's Mansion." Wen Yanzhen smiled slightly. "It's rare to see a girl with such good luck."

Si Bi nodded: "I understand."

"Back off, I'm tired."

Wen Yanzhen waved her hand and walked towards the inner room. Si Bi understood and retreated.

Wen Yanzhen walked around the screen and went straight to the bed.

After she lay down, she looked at the ceiling of the tent and suddenly laughed.

The Duke of England's Mansion really has some good luck, how come there is no dirt left?

She was so jealous of Jiang Lingyun.

Why does Jiang Lingyun have such a good family? Why are Jiang Lingyun's brothers and sisters so good?

And she has been controlled until now because of Wen Xu!

Fortunately, Wen Xu died. In the future, she will have good brothers and parents like Jiang Lingyun.

-

Jiang Lingyun had no idea that someone was jealous of her, and she was angry with Jiang Zhiyue.

"Now that the whole city knows about this, I know whether you still have me as your elder sister in your eyes!"

Ajie’s scolding came late but it came.

Jiang Zhiyue lowered his head and dared not argue.

Jiang Lingyun felt sorry for her sister, so she just said this, and the rest was all directed at Jiang Tiyu.

"And you, the older brother, you didn't say anything when she was unconscious? I am an outsider, right? You two siblings have a good relationship!"

Jiang Tiyu and Jiang Zhiyue looked at each other. It was over. Lingyun/Sister was really angry.

"Oh, no, I'm not worried that you might be pregnant!"

"It's all my fault, brother, for not being timely. Don't be angry, sister."

Jiang Tiyu turned his head and looked at his sister in shock. Why did she suddenly sell him out?

Jiang Zhiyue didn't dare to look at his brother, and tried to pull Jiang Lingyun's hand pitifully.

Jiang Lingyun wanted to shake him off, but when she saw the wound on her sister's hand, she stopped.

Damn it, she still felt bad!

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