Reborn to be a mistress, she went crazy killing the legitimate daughter

"Haha, I dare not. My wife is already so busy, I dare not cause you any more trouble. I will tell my men to remind me later, don't worry."

Shen Yiran put the crown on Bo Jinnian with a smile, and Bai Zhi had already come in with a basin of water.

Shen Yiran went to dress herself, while Bai Zhi helped Bo Jinnian wash and wash, saying, "The Marquis's men are waiting outside. Let me pass on a message."

After hearing this, Bo Jinnian threw the towel in his hand onto the table and walked out.

Shen Yiran also followed and stood behind the door listening.

"Reporting to the Marquis, we have found out that Qin Feiqing went to a house last night. This is the address."

Bo Jinnian picked it up and looked at it, then said, "Okay, don't alert the enemy. Let's rent a house nearby and keep watch. Bring a painter to record who comes in and out."

"Yes!"

Shen Yiran waited until his men left before coming out to call out to Bo Jinnian: "They should act again, remember to remind Big Brother."

Bo Jinnian nodded and pulled Shen Yiran and said, "You should also pay attention and be careful."

Shen Yiran sent Bo Jinnian to the carriage before turning back.

"I will not go out today. If anyone wants to see me, please come and tell me."

The concierge agreed.

In the government office, Bo Jinxiu heard that he had to do some work again, and said with a smile: "That's just the right time, I'm just feeling bored!"

In fact, he had already squandered his one hundred taels of silver and was waiting to spend it.

Bo Jinnian gave a few more reminders before going to court.

Qin Feiqing really found Bo Jinxiu: "What a coincidence, it's been so many years, and I didn't expect that the person from that time would show up again."

Bo Jinxiu heard this and said in a pretentious manner, "Who?"

Qin Feiqing smiled and said, "Brother, you have been so happy for a few days, how could you forget what you asked me to do? I was so busy!"

Bo Jinxiu laughed and immediately came closer and said, "It was just a joke, but you took it seriously."

The two were whispering together when their superior came in. They quickly separated and went back to their respective work areas.

I had to wait until the afternoon before I had some free time.

Bo Jinxiu wanted to run away if there was nothing to do, so he slipped away with Qin Feiqing when he found the chance.

"Come on, I'll take you to see someone!"

The two of them arrived at Qin Feiqing's home, and the man was already waiting at home, talking to the old lady.

"Uncle Dong, please sit down, don't stand up."

Bo Jinxiu looked at the man who stood up. He was about sixty years old. He had the habit of bending over when he stood, and his expression was always very respectful. It was obvious at first glance that he was an old servant.

"Brother, this man is Uncle Dong, a servant of the Dong family."

After hearing this, Bo Jinxiu pulled Qin Feiqing aside.

"I say, is this man the servant of Painter Jiang?"

Qin Feiqing shook his head: "No, he is from the Dong family, but he is also related to Painter Jiang."

As he spoke, he pulled Bo Jinxiu over to sit down, and said to the old man with a smile: "Uncle Dong, this is the kind-hearted person I told you about. Just tell me what you know."

Uncle Dong immediately stood up and agreed when he heard this, but Qin Feiqing held him down and made him sit down.

"Yes, Uncle Dong, just tell me and I'll light the chimney for you."

Uncle Dong immediately hid the pipe on his waist and said hurriedly: "I dare not, I will do it myself."

After he lit the tobacco and took a puff, Bo Jinxiu urged him to speak.

Uncle Dong said, "My dear, you may not know that I was once an old servant of the Dong family. Back then, the Dong family was convicted of an innocent crime and their property was confiscated and they were punished. I escaped with my young master at that time, but we were unable to escape and met Painter Jiang."

"Painter Jiang and my master are good friends who grew up together. My master also likes to collect paintings and gets along very well with Painter Jiang. Even after Painter Jiang entered the palace, the two of them kept exchanging letters."

"Perhaps it's because of Painter Jiang. The master was doing quite well in the officialdom, but he didn't expect that a thunderbolt would suddenly fall and ruin everything."

Bo Jinxiu sighed and changed the subject: "So, you were implicated by Painter Jiang?"

Uncle Dong nodded: "Master Jiang died. My master didn't know about it. He went to pay his respects and came back without any problems."

"Does that mean your family's affairs have nothing to do with Painter Jiang?"

Bo Jinxiu immediately came to a conclusion, and Qin Feiqing was busy and persuaded him with a smile: "Brother, you should also listen to it. I have heard Uncle Dong's story, and I will talk about the key point."

Uncle Dong nodded immediately: "That's right."

"My master found out that no one mentioned Painter Jiang anymore, so he took out the painting that Painter Jiang gave him. He didn't expect to find a hidden painting in the crack of the scroll."

"What is it?"

Bo Jinxiu asked excitedly.

"It's a picture of Painter Jiang delivering a portrait to the late emperor. It's very clear."

"This painter Jiang is really strange. Why would he deliberately leave such a painting for you?"

Qin Feiqing immediately said: "He must have known that he would not live long, so he wanted to keep the truth."

Bo Jinxiu expressed his incomprehension: "No matter what, your majesty is still the orthodox one. This little problem is not something that this edition should care about, right?"

Qin Feiqing couldn't help but blurt out: "The person in the portrait is not His Majesty, this is the key!"

Bo Jinxiu was stunned for a moment: "You mean the person that Painter Jiang recommended to the late emperor was not His Majesty, and His Majesty did this for revenge?"

"That's not right. Although the late emperor looked at the portrait, he still appointed Your Majesty, which means that Painter Jiang's opinion was not adopted."

Qin Feiqing pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother, how do you think this matter was exposed? If Painter Jiang and the late emperor were in the room at that time, who discovered this matter?"

Bo Jinxiu turned and looked at the old lady.

The old lady sitting nearby shook her head: "It's not me!"

Qin Feiqing smiled and explained: "Brother, think about it, my grandmother is the one who helped Painter Jiang cover up, how dare she say it?"

When it comes to such a big thing, even Bo Jinxiu started to think about it.

"There was another person hiding in the room at that time. Not only did that person know the whole story, but he also eventually changed the late emperor's decision."

Bo Jinxiu muttered that the late emperor was seriously ill, and the empress, imperial concubine, and princes all had to serve by his side. Your Majesty's biological mother was the empress, but the empress dowager has passed away now, so there is no evidence.

"But Uncle Dong, you said you escaped with your little master. Where is your little master?"

Qin Feiqing stopped him and said, "Don't ask. He died of illness when he was a child."

Bo Jinxiu sighed and said, "That's too unfortunate. You are all implicated!"

Qin Feiqing was deeply touched: "Brother is a kind person. Now, no one cares about what happened back then. Everyone remembers the virtue of His Majesty the current emperor."

"The people who confiscated the property spared you and the young master of the Dong family. They are kind."

Uncle Dong sobbed and cried: "I used my son's life to exchange for the life of the young master!"

Qin Feiqing immediately explained, "Uncle Dong said that his son grew up with the young master, but he was in poor health and fell ill when the house was searched. In order to save the young master, Uncle Dong hijacked the two of them."

"But you can't escape from that, right?"

Uncle Dong wiped his tears and said, "It was the master who made a scene and created chaos so that we could escape."