Raising husband in Zhai Douwen

On this day, Yang Jiming has been busy with Cheng Guogong's case.

Even late at night, he was still discussing the case with Xu Yihuan and others in the criminal department.

Wu Liang rushed over in a hurry, wanting to break into the conference hall in a hurry.

The guard stopped him: "The adults are discussing business inside."

Wu Liang said anxiously: "I have something urgent to find my young master."

"Master! Master! Something happened in the house!" Wu Liang shouted loudly.

The guards rushed to stop them.

Hearing Wu Liang's voice, Yang Jiming apologized to Xu Yihuan and walked out of the conference hall.

Wu Liang rushed to him and said in a hurry: "Master, Aunt Zhao is dead. The seventh young master said that he saw a man wearing a ghost mask running out of his aunt's room with his own eyes. The eldest lady searched the whole house overnight. I found the ghost mask here, and now people are stuck in Chenxiangyuan."

Before he finished speaking, Yang Jiming rushed out with a stride.

Xu Yihuan questioned Wu Liang, and learned that the death of Aunt Zhao in Wu Muhou's mansion was similar to Cheng Guogong's, so he sent a team of yamen servants to accompany Wu Liang to the Hou's mansion.

In the Chenxiang Courtyard, Wu Guang was no match for four hands, and was blocked by several guards.

The lady reprimanded Shang Jiayan with a serious face: "You said that it has nothing to do with you, but these ghost masks were found in your yard, how do you explain it?"

Shang Jiayan said: "Ji Ming and I bought these masks casually on the street."

Da Furen scolded: "One-sided words! In this mansion, you are the only one who found the ghost mask!"

Aunt Du stood beside Shang Jiayan and said, "Madam, the third young master and the third young lady bought some masks for fun on the street. It's very common."

Da Furen scolded: "You are a concubine, do you have a place to speak here!"

Shang Jiayan shook his head at Aunt Du, signaling her to back off.

Aunt Du wanted to say more, but Aunt Fang pulled her arm and took a step back to calm her down.The eldest lady looked at the two concubines, and the anger in her heart became even stronger.

The seventh young master kept crying, clamoring to avenge his aunt.

The fourth lady said beside him: "Look at our seventh young master, his eyes are swollen from crying, and he lost his mother at such a young age, it's so pitiful."

The eldest lady said righteously: "Jiayan, although you are my daughter-in-law, I can't take sides with you. Now that Aunt Zhao is gone, bleeding from all seven orifices, and dying so badly, I have to give it to her, to Shaoming. Confession."

Shang Jiayan couldn't help sneering: "If you want to commit a crime, there is no excuse."

The eldest lady said: "You don't have to feel wronged, only you have a ghost mask here, you are the most suspicious."

Shang Jiayan said coldly: "How does mother plan to deal with me?"

The corners of the eldest lady's mouth slowly curled up, and then she said: "You are the daughter-in-law of our Hou family's bright matchmaker. Aunt Zhao is credited with giving birth to the seventh young master for the Hou family. I will not let you pay for a concubine's life, but the death penalty can be avoided. There is no escape from living." After finishing speaking, the eldest lady signaled the women behind her to arrest Shang Jiayan.

Aunt Du and Aunt Fang hurriedly protected Shang Jiayan from left to right, preventing the wives from touching him.

Aunt Du raised her voice and said, "Ma'am, you are going to deal with the third young lady with just a few masks, aren't you afraid that your in-laws and his wife will embarrass the Hou family if they find out?"

Aunt Fang also said in a cold voice: "Ma'am wants to lynch the third young lady, I'm afraid she is hiding it from the old matriarch and Lord Hou?"

The eldest lady frowned, and said angrily: "Pull Aunt Du and Aunt Fang away, whoever obstructs them will be punished equally."

Immediately, a group of people started to quarrel around Shang Jiayan.

Gu's mother and the others exerted all their strength to firmly protect Shang Jiayan in the middle.

"What's going on!"

Yang Jiming was furious, and pulled away the strange women one by one, wrapped Shang Jiayan into his arms, and glared at the people around him.

He touched Shang Jiayan's head, and softly comforted him: "Don't be afraid, I'm back." While comforting Shang Jiayan, Yang Jiming was also comforting himself.

Shang Jiayan hugged him back and buried his head in his arms, feeling extremely wronged.

The eldest lady said: "Ji Ming, Aunt Zhao died of bleeding from all seven orifices. She died so badly. Shaoming saw a man wearing a ghost mask running out of Aunt Zhao's room with his own eyes. How do you explain this?"

"Did the seventh brother see that the murderer is my daughter-in-law?" Yang Jiming looked at the eldest lady coldly, then glanced at Yang Shaoming who was crying non-stop, and the fourth lady who was stirring up the flames.

The lady said: "Only the ghost mask was found in the Chenxiang Courtyard. It was either Jiayan himself or other people in your courtyard. Ji Ming, think about your surname!"

Yang Jiming smiled and said, "I know my surname is Yang, but I don't know if my mother still knows what my surname is?"

"You!" Da Furen was so angry that she pointed at him with trembling fingers.

"Jing Shuo is the daughter-in-law of the Yang family, and so is mother. According to mother, you are actually an outsider?" Yang Jiming sneered.

Since he dared to force his wife like this, then don't blame him for not giving face and completely tearing face off with them.

Yang Jiming couldn't imagine what would happen if he didn't come back in time.

Shang Jiayan absorbed the warmth in Yang Jiming's arms, his frightened heart gradually calmed down, and said slowly: "Ji Ming, I'm fine."

Yang Jiming breathed a sigh of relief, and rubbed his chin on the top of his head, feeling even more distressed, and also bouts of fear.

At this time, someone shouted: "Master Hou is here!"

Yang Zhengyi came late, and unceremoniously reprimanded the eldest lady for disturbing the family, but he did not give a clear statement on the matter.

The eldest lady led the people away in a mighty way, and the others naturally dispersed as well.

Yang Zhengyi glanced at Aunt Du and Aunt Fang, and then said to Yang Jiming: "Ji Ming, Jiayan was wronged today, please comfort him, I will ask the warehouse to send you some supplements."

Yang Jiming kept silent with a cold face, and the two aunts standing beside him were also cold and silent, and Yang Zhengyi's face darkened visibly with the naked eye.

Shang Jiayan said in time: "Thank you, father."

Yang Zhengyi nodded, turned and left Chenxiangyuan, without even looking at his two aunts.

Aunt Du and Aunt Fang exchanged glances.

Aunt Zhao is young and beautiful, and has been favored by Yang Zhengyi all these years. In addition, she gave birth to his youngest son, Master Seven, and she is loved all the more.

Even Aunt Fang, who was once loved by him, is gradually stepping aside now.

Yang Jiming said to the two aunts: "Thank you aunt and aunt Fang for protecting Jing Shuo today."

Aunt Du said softly: "The third young master will accompany the third young lady well. Sister Ru and I will go back to Puhe courtyard first. For you, we can do anything."

"Yes." Aunt Fang nodded solemnly.

Yang Jiming and Shang Jiayan expressed their thanks in unison.

Shang Jiayan said: "You two aunts, don't worry about us, it's fine."

Aunt Du smiled gratifiedly and said, "It's getting late, we're going back, you guys should go to bed earlier."

Yang Jiming sent the two aunts to the gate of the courtyard, and then hurried back to accompany Shang Jiayan.

Huaian came in with Anshen soup, Yang Jiming watched Shang Jiayan drink all the Anshen soup.

Yang Jiming said: "Let Mama Gu and the others pack up their things, we will go to Chenxiang Winery to live tonight. I will find another house tomorrow, and we will not go back to the Hou's residence in the future."

Shang Jiayan shook his head lightly, "Aunt Zhao died of bleeding from her seven orifices after she went berserk. According to the maid's description, it is very similar to Cheng Guogong's death. We stay in the mansion, and you should find out if these two things are related as soon as possible." His voice was not loud, but his tone was as firm as his eyes.

Yang Jiming froze for a moment, very surprised by this.However, "This is two different things. I don't trust you to stay in the mansion. Otherwise, you will be with me when I go out."

There was a warm current in Shang Jiayan's heart, and he smiled softly, "What happened just now will never happen again."

Yang Jiming frowned, and said solemnly: "I'm not smart, but I'm not so stupid that I can't see the true colors of these people in the mansion. Such a big thing happened in the mansion, the old lady didn't show up, and my father came later than me , What does this mean!"

The more he talked, the angrier he became, until he slapped the table.

Shang Jiayan took the initiative to grab his hand, and said in a gentle voice: "Madam wronged me, you should find out the real culprit and prove my innocence."

Under his gaze, Yang Jiming finally sighed and said, "I'll listen to you. But you have to promise me one thing."

"You said."

"Let Wu Guang and Wu Liang brothers follow you together."

Shang Jiayan pondered for a while before nodding his head and said: "You have to be careful yourself, and bring two more yamen servants with you when you do errands."

"it is good."

Wu Liang came in and reported: "Young Master, Mr. Xu has sent a few yamen servants to wait outside the mansion."

"It's just right! Wu Liang, you take them directly to Aunt Zhao."

"Yes."

After Yang Jiming told Shang Jiayan to take a rest, he immediately went to Aunt Zhao's place as well.

The eldest lady listened to Liu's mother's persuasion and decided to build a simple mourning hall for Aunt Zhao.After giving orders to her servants, she returned to the main courtyard to rest.

The seventh young master was tired from crying, so he fell asleep beside his wet nurse.

When Yang Jiming arrived, there was only one woman and two maids guarding the mourning hall.

"Third young master..." The mother-in-law and maid looked at him in surprise, and the servants who came after him.

Yang Jiming said, "I'm here to investigate the cause of Aunt Zhao's death."

The mother-in-law and the servant girl are not easy to stop, so only one person has to be sent to report to the eldest lady immediately.

Yang Jiming is not an author and does not know how to perform an autopsy. After looking at Aunt Zhao's body, he focused on asking Aunt Zhao's servants.

According to these people, Aunt Zhao lived in seclusion and never had any grudges with others.In recent days, Aunt Zhao's diet has been the same as usual, and she has never seen outsiders.

Yang Jiming stared at them coldly, pondered slightly, and asked, "How does Aunt Zhao treat you?"

The maid shivered and didn't dare to speak, but the mother-in-law replied: "Aunt Zhao is kind to others."

Yang Jiming sneered, he had no memory of Aunt Zhao, but he did remember Aunt Zhao in the book recently.

In the book, Aunt Zhao is a duplicity person, gentle and virtuous in front of outsiders, but beats and scolds the servants around her frequently.

In order to fight for the title for her son, she tried to poison Uncle Yang and his son, but was found out by the heroine, and finally sent to Zhuangzi by Yang Zhengyi.

Yang Jiming sneered, pointed to the little maid and said, "You talk back."

The little maid was trembling, faltering and refusing to tell the truth.But under Yang Jiming's persecution, he finally told the truth.

Aunt Zhao's temperament is unpredictable, and she often beats and scolds the little maids around her, and she doesn't live in seclusion.

The little maid said: "My aunt went out quietly this morning by herself, and she will come back about half an hour later."

Yang Jiming nodded slightly.

At this time, the eldest lady rushed over with a cold expression.

Yang Jiming said with a half-smile: "Ma'am, I am now an official of the Ministry of Punishment, and I want to investigate the cause of Aunt Zhao's death in your residence."

Da Furen was stunned for a moment, her face was livid, and she said word by word: "We never reported to the officials."

Yang Jiming said: "Aunt Zhao's death is similar to Cheng Guogong's. I suspect that their causes of death are related."

The eldest lady gritted her teeth and said, "It's just that the cause of death is similar, so what?"

Yang Jiming said unhurriedly: "The emperor attaches great importance to Cheng Guogong's case, and ordered the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple to jointly investigate. Now that I have found out that Aunt Zhao's death may be related to Cheng Guogong's case, I should investigate carefully. If Mrs. Muhou has any objections, she can raise it to the Ministry of Punishment Minister Xu, or even to the emperor."

The eldest lady was rendered speechless by what he said.

Yang Jiming asked the two yamen servants to look at Aunt Zhao's coffin, waiting for the coffin to come over.

Yang Zhengyi also rushed over when he heard the news.

He frowned and said displeasedly: "Ji Ming, what are you doing?"

Yang Jiming said calmly: "The cause of Aunt Zhao's death is suspicious. Only by finding out the truth can I comfort Aunt Zhao's spirit in heaven."