Chapter 187

"My lord, how do we know this? The boss paid for the things to be made, and the drawings were brought from them. I really don't know." The boss wiped the sweat from his head, "I really

I dare not deceive you!"

"The pattern is also..." The man pondered for a moment, and then looked at the boss with a gaze that was no longer as scrutinized as before, and was a little softer, "Okay, Old Xu, please make things better for me."

"Yes, yes," Lao Xu agreed hastily, and came out from the counter to see the man out. "Sir, please go slowly. Sir, please go slowly."

The man didn't look back and got into his carriage.

Not long after, the carriage stopped at the door of a mansion. Both the stone lions at the door and the red lacquer door expressed the extraordinary nature of this mansion.

The plaque is in solemn and solemn style, with the two characters Jingfu written on it.

The man got off the carriage, and the middle-aged man waiting at the door came up to him: "Sir, please go and have a look. The princess is again..."

Before he finished speaking, the man frowned slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, Uncle Cheng. We're still at the door. Why don't you tell me about my mother so loudly?"

He was stunned, and by the time Jingcheng realized what he was doing, the man had already walked two feet away. His steps were neither fast nor slow, as if he didn't care about his mother's condition.

Jingcheng hurriedly caught up and slapped himself in the face: "Sir, I was the one who said what I said. Go and take a look."

"Uncle Cheng, please stop talking," the man chuckled, "You are still the chief steward of Jing Mansion, and my father still has someone to rely on. What if you lose your face and can't do anything about it?"

As soon as these words came out, Jingcheng quickly shut his mouth and stopped talking.

If it were ten years ago, the "adult" in front of him could still bully him because he was an old servant in the family, but now he really doesn't dare to say anything.

The ancestors of the Jing family started a rebellion with Taizu. After Taizu conquered the world, he naturally received a reward. He was given an iron certificate of elixirs and was personally named Duke of Song Dynasty.

It's just that a few dandies came out from behind, and they destroyed the bonds and seized the title, and the main branch of the family was almost extinct.

With runny noses and tears, the old Duke cried to Emperor Taizong Wen, saying that those dandies would die when they died, and that his old man was already old. He just asked His Majesty to leave some blood for his family. His youngest son was only six years old.

Years old, there is a child with a yellow mouth, please spare his life.

Even if it means going back to your hometown to farm?

Taizong was decisive in killing, but he did not want to chill the hearts of his old ministers. The old prince was raised by the prince, and the prince of Song changed his title to Yong Shengbo, and his youngest son was also taken to the palace to be raised.

It's just that the youngest of those few dandies was exiled to Lingnan and died within a few years.

But because the old Duke was spared his life, who in the country would not praise Emperor Taizong Wen for his benevolence?

The entire Jing family must kowtow to thank the Lord for his kindness even if someone dies.

The young master became the companion of the East Palace. Later, because of his military merits, his family's title was raised to another level, and Uncle Yong Sheng became Marquis Yong Sheng.

And this young master is the great-grandfather of the man in front of him.

The old Marquis was raised by Emperor Taizong, and later went to the battlefield. At best, he was resolute and courageous, but at worst, he was stubborn and did not listen to other people's objections.

And because he had been away fighting all year round, when he returned home he found that the eldest son who wanted to be crowned had been made arrogant by his mother-in-law, and she wanted to chop him with a knife.

Seeing that his eldest son was unable to squeeze, the old Marquis, who was over fifty years old, could only focus on his eldest grandson Jingshan.

It's a pity that he passed away after only three or two years.

After that, things got out of hand. First, he wanted to divorce the old marquis and took the trouble to marry him to the princess's wife and a concubine to be his wife.

He was so angry that his old mother, who had always doted on him, almost died along with him.

After that, he started marrying little wives in one room after another.

After that, the eldest young master, who was raised by the old Marquis for three years ten years ago, won the first place in the exam and made great progress. Three years ago, he was promoted to the rank of Shangshu Ling.

However, at the age of just thirty, he is already a very popular minister.

There is also light on the face of Marquis Yong Sheng when he comes out!

It's just that three years ago, Yong Shenghou suffered a headache while drinking in Hualou. After that, he fell into trouble and rarely went out.

Thinking of this, Jingcheng always felt a chill running down his spine as he looked at Shangshu Ling who was smiling warmly in front of him.

"Uncle Cheng, what are you thinking about? Are you so lost in thought?" Jing Shan smiled, not minding his answer, and went straight to his mother's yard.

Jingcheng stood still at the door and did not follow him in. He touched the back of his neck in fear.

As soon as he entered the courtyard, he heard a woman crying from inside. Jing Shan sighed and straightened his expression before going in.

"Mom, why are you crying?" Jing Shan opened the door and saw the maids kneeling on the floor. His mother was huddled in the corner and refused to come out. "Come out first. Tell your son if you have anything, okay?"

"Son, Jing Chengsi drugged you, he wants you to die, son!" Seeing her son coming, the princess cried and threw herself into his arms, "That beast won't let us two live! Then

He can’t even think about a good life! I’m going to kill his heart!”

Jing Shan frowned slightly and glanced at the shivering maid kneeling at the side: "You guys go down first."

The maids hurriedly left the room as if they had received an amnesty.

"Mom, it's okay, that woman is dead, have you forgotten?" Jing Shan coaxed his mother softly, "You come out first, it's still cold, why aren't you wearing shoes?"

"Dead, dead?" There was a trace of doubt in the princess's eyes, and then there was joy like melting ice and snow, "Then, that bitch is really dead? She won't hurt you anymore, right? You

Dad, are you still beating you? My son is doing his mother's fault. If I weren't so useless, how could I let my son suffer!"

"She's dead. She died ten years ago. Have you forgotten? She stole the things given by the emperor and sent her to the Yin Yamen in Jingzhao for a visit. When she came back, she didn't have a good piece of meat on her body. Jing Chengsi was disgusted, so he took her away

She kicked her out and died within a few days." Jing Shan spoke in a eloquent voice, as if he were telling a bedtime story if he hadn't been talking about such horrific things.

"I remember, I remember!" As she spoke, the princess began to cry. After a while, she seemed to wake up and reached out to touch her son's face. "Ashan, it's my fault. It's all my fault."

not good……"

"Mom, you are just sick. Just wait until I find a good doctor to look at you." Jingshan seemed to be used to it, "I got some good news today."

"What good news? Jing Chengsi is dead?"

Jing Shan had already helped his mother to the bed and stuffed a soft pillow behind her before continuing: "In comparison, it's not that good."

"You are a talker." The princess smiled and said, "Hurry up and tell me."

"I may have found my cousin."

(End of chapter)

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