Daily Life of Jiang Liuniang

   Chapter 330 The man behind the tree

  Hu Jianzhuang was escorted to the back of the Xicheng Bingma Siyamen, and it was not Jiang Feng who was raised to inquire about the case, but He Daobin, the deputy commander of the Xicheng Bingma Siya. After Mrs. Yazheng, the bitter master, came to the court to report the case, He Daobin slapped the wood and asked loudly, "Hu Jianzhuang, can you plead guilty?"

  Although the imperial court has not yet issued documents, Hu Jianzhuang's black gauze has been taken off by Zuo Xiang, which is equivalent to erasing his official body and becoming a sinner. But this case happened ten years ago. The corpses of Su Hanqing and his wife have been turned into bones, and the driver involved is also dead. It is very difficult to verify. He Daobin, who has tried the case for many years, knows very well that Hu Jianzhuang will not plead guilty based on Su Qingya's correction alone. of. With such an identity, he cannot be punished, and the case is really tricky.

   Who knows, Hu Jianzhuang, who was kneeling at the foot of the hall, said expressionlessly, "Su Hanqing and his wife were indeed killed by Caomin's design."

  He Daobin…

He didn't expect that he would confess his guilt directly, which made Mrs. Yazheng, who was fully prepared to fight a few tough battles, stunned. Many emotions such as anger, sadness, relief, and so on came up. She widened her eyes and took a few deep breaths, so she didn't fall in the hall. tears.

  He Daobin came back to his senses, and shouted with a slap of a gavel, "How did you plan to kill Su Hanqing and his wife, you can't actually recruit it!"

After    withdrew from the hall, Mrs. Yazheng walked out of the hall with steady steps, bought incense and paper money in the west market, drove out of the city, knelt on her parents' graves and cried. Xixia also knelt behind and wiped her tears. No one knows better than her how difficult it has been for her teacher in the past ten years.

   "Who is behind the tree, come out!" Huyantu, who was sent to protect Mrs. Yazheng, shouted at the trees with a golden mace in his hand.

   Mrs. Yazheng stopped her mourning and turned around to see a person walking around behind the tree. She wiped away her tears and stood up, saluting in a cold voice, "The girl of the people greets Mr. Hao."

  Hao Chaoying with a white face and a long body took two steps forward, raised her hand and said gently, "Qingya..."

   Mrs. Yazheng's voice became even colder, "The girl and the lord are not related to each other, please respect yourselves."

   Hao Chaoying's hand paused before putting it down, looking at Madam Yazheng affectionately, "You..."

   Before he could finish speaking, he was blocked by a vulgar man from Fanbang with a weapon. Huyantu said firmly, "Sir, please respect yourself."

   Hao Chaoying frowned, "Who are you? Step back!"

   Mrs. Yazheng behind Huyantu said, "Huyan warrior, Xixia, let's go back."

   "Yes." Xixia glared at Hao Chaoying angrily, stepped forward to support her teacher's arm, turned around and left.

Hao Chaoying, who was blocked by Huyantu, watched Su Qingya leave without looking back, and said in a deep voice, "Qingya, I've been waiting for you here for a long time, just to have a word with you. It's been ten years. , why do you still refuse to listen to my explanation?"

   Mrs. Yazheng said without looking back, "I have long been strangers to you and have nothing to say."

"Are you really going to marry Jiang Feng? He is by no means a good match, you..." Before Hao Chaoying finished speaking, she met Su Qingya's cold eyes, he swallowed what he was about to say, and turned to Tenderly, "you answer to the sky with me, okay?"

Xixia was furious, "If you want to ask my wife to teach the girls in your house to play the piano, you should also ask Mrs. Hao to do it. Besides, my wife is now teaching Heng Wangfu, Du Ge Laofu, Yijiang Houhou and Jiang. The girls in the Immortal Mansion are playing the piano and have no time to answer the sky, so please ask your lord to invite Gao Ming.”

   After Mrs. Yazheng got into the carriage, Huyantu took the mace and mounted the horse to **** Mrs. Yazheng back. Sending her back to the piano shop in Dongshi, Huyantu hurriedly ran back to Jiang's house and rushed in front of Jiang Erye, "Second Master..."

   Jiang Erye pushed him far away with a fan before asking, "What's the matter?"

   "Second Master, guess, a certain escorted Mrs. Yazheng to worship her parents outside the city today, who did they meet?" Huyantu said hesitantly.

   Jiang Erye was not very interested, "Mrs. Hu?"

   "No! It's Hao Chaoying, who was engaged to his wife and broke off the marriage ten years ago!" Huyantu excitedly said, "Second Master, that fellow..."

   "Stop! You stink, stay away from your father. It's not good for a big man to learn something, and he tends to be a tongue-in-cheek woman." Jiang Erye waved his fan, turned around and went back to the west courtyard.

  Huyantu raised his arm and smelled his sleeves, wondering, "We just washed it a few days ago, it doesn't stink."

   After Jiang Erye left, Jiang Bao and Jiang Houer immediately grabbed Huyantu, "Old Hu, what's the matter, can you tell me quickly?"

   That's right! Huyantu immediately said, "It turns out that after the Hao family left the family, Hao Chaoying never forgot Mrs. Yazheng, and has been thinking about Mrs. Yazheng for so many years..."

   Jiang Hou'er's eyes widened, "It's been ten years, and he hasn't gotten married yet?"

   "We got married."

  Jiang Bao frowned, "He's already married and he still pesters Mrs. Yazheng, looking for a fight!"

   "That's right! I don't know what the master thinks, should we..." Huyantu raised his hand and made a motion of covering his head with a sackcloth.

  Jiang Hou'er shook his head, "Master won't, Master Yazheng didn't ask Master, Master won't bother about this business."

   "How come it's a no-brainer, the Lord and Madam aren't..."

"My grandfather and his wife have nothing. They have performed a few plays in front of the Hu family in order to solve the case and lead snakes out of their holes. Don't talk nonsense, it will ruin the reputation of Mrs. Yazheng and my grandfather." Jiang Hou'er warned, "Especially you, You are the least pleasing to your eyes, so be careful that you will be kicked out."

  Huyantu shut up honestly, touched his beard in distress, and said, in order to stay more comfortable in the Jiang Mansion, his beard would no longer be able to be kept.

  Su Hanqing is the supervisor of the imperial censor, who advises the emperor to inspect hundreds of officials, and is the mainstay of the imperial court. If the imperial censor stood still, he would be drooling over his face, and he would have to endure it, let alone a hundred officials. After Hu Jianzhuang confessed his guilt, it immediately aroused the anger of the censors at the Censor Terrace, and everyone wrote letters asking for long live punishment of Hu Jianzhuang.

   Emperor Jinghe knew the importance of the censor, and ordered Dali Temple and the Ministry of Punishment to severely punish Hu Jianzhuang according to the law, and ordered Jingzhao House to take care of the Su family. Yin Qian, who killed his relatives righteously, was also praised by Emperor Jinghe. Those who wanted to make trouble for Yin Qian to abdicate could not find a reason and had to give up.

  Hu Jianzhuang was sentenced to be executed according to the law, and his two sons were seized from office and demoted to commoners, and the three generations of the Hu family were not allowed to participate in the imperial examinations. Su Qingya received silver from the court, and asked Jingzhao House to make decisions for her to take back the Su residence in Changmingfang, which had been occupied by the same clan.

Su Qingya's clan uncle refused to move out of Su's house, and the clan aunt plausibly said, "Minnu's youngest son has been adopted into the name of Brother Hanqing. , can't pass on the lineage, why should the house be given to her?"

  Peng Fujiu, the deputy envoy to the streets of the Nancheng Soldier and Ma Sijiu, raised his eyebrows, "Go, bring your family tree, and let the Lord see whose name your son belongs to!"

   This uncle of the clan refused to take it, "The genealogy is with the patriarch of our ancestral home, and we are in a hurry, so we didn't bother to go back and change the genealogy."

"Then it's gone." Peng Fujiu scolded, "This is Master Su's mansion, so it's natural for Miss Su to live there. What kind of people are you? Master will give you a day's work. Tomorrow, Master will come and collect the mansion. If you don't clean it up, the rest is yours! You put the words here, and every brick, tile, and pillar in the yard is broken, and you will return it with the goods from your shop!"

  Uncle Su knew that Peng Fujiu was not easy to mess with, so he had to admit that he was unlucky, and dragged his daughter-in-law back to the yard cursing.

   (end of this chapter)