The Little First Grand Secretary in My House

Under such circumstances, trying to hide the past is undoubtedly a fool's dream.

Xue Tingyan was also a man with crests. He stepped forward calmly, his face slightly lowered: "Some unlucky, Xue's grandmother just passed away."

Wang Zhixian and Qinchai were surprised,

"It was so unlucky." Chincha squeezed his beard, and his face was full of regret: "Master Xue is almost unaware. The court has just come down with an appointment about you. Your majesty has sealed you as the prince and young master. You must know this position is not true Those who have merit are not the ones that His Majesty highly appreciates. How many people in Korea and China are envious, but who ever thought that this happened. "

Suddenly sounded all around.

Let alone others, many people do n’t understand whether the position is low or high, but Xue Jun only understands it, and the elders, father and son, also understand it.

The elder patriarch shook his body for a while, Xue Jinquan busy his father tightly.

I just wanted to comfort him in a whisper, but I know that the patriarch pushed him away and said: "It is reasonable to say that all the adults speak, and the old should not intervene. It's just that the child is the most filial and righteous, but I am doing this. The grandfather had to say something for him. The person who passed away is not a grandmother.

No one thought that the old patriarch would say that, this blood relationship could not be erased. Even if Zhao's scamming, and doing countless wrong things, the deceased was too big to speak in vain.

In particular, this matter can be concealed. Just inquire about it to know if it is right or not. Should the old patriarch be an old man? Hysteria.

Xue Tingyan knew the old patriarch's kindness, and after he took the first case, the old patriarch treated him with special care. Even if this love is mixed with interests, in all these years, the elder patriarch Ren Zhiyi has done his best, and Xue Tingyan also sees it.

As he came to think, this officer could do whatever he wanted. He could climb up step by step, and he might not be able to stand up after a year. He didn't want the old patriarch to defend him, and Ping Bai assumed a mean and vicious reputation.

Live a lifetime, and get old, not just a reputation.

Since returning to his hometown these days, he particularly lamented the impermanence of life and death. No one knows when he will die. He still keeps an innocence.

He was about to come forward to explain, and listened to the elder patriarch: "This Zhao family was suspended by my elder brother more than a decade ago, as evidenced by the book suspension."

"The Zhaos are so easy and evil, they are mean to their children, and everyone in the village knows. For this matter, how many fights did my big brother fight with her. My Xues are innocent, and where can we tolerate such wicked women? As the patriarch of the Xue family, I reproached more than once, and let my brother put her off. But my brother cared about the love of the husband and wife and couldn't bear it ... "

"That time, the Zhao family was really ridiculous, and I pressed my big brother to divorce his wife. He begged me and promised the Zhao family that he would not commit any more in the future. Custody, and claimed that if the Zhao family committed another offense, he would use this book to quit his wife, instead of talking to him ...

"That's how my big brother was annoyed by the Zhao clan. At that time, there was a funeral, and it was such an unsightly scandal. I didn't inform the Xue clan, but I witnessed it through several clan elders. Zhao's name was crossed from the genealogy. Originally wanted to push her away, but her natal family had nowhere to go, so she had been living in the ancestral hall, serving in front of the dead husband and atonement.

"This time, when Ting Yan returned to his hometown to worship his ancestors, only because of the woman's gossip, this Zhao family couldn't think of Xuanliang's suicide, and the world's intentions are well known to the world. No matter how the court concludes, my descendants of Xue have no such viciousness Of elders, naturally there is no such thing as Shou Xiao. "

Because they could not always stand under the sun and speak, the crowd moved to the patriarch's house.

Wang Zhixian and Qincha, as well as Xue Tingyan and many other important figures, all sit in the hall, while some villagers and the Xue clan stand outside.

The elder patriarch said that everyone listened in the ears and the scene was silent.

After the previous scene, the villagers in Yuqing Village also knew the seriousness of the matter.

It doesn't matter whether Zhao's death or not, the important thing is whether Master Xue will resign because of this.

Because there is a high-ranking official in the village, Yuqing Village is now the largest village in the radius of a hundred miles. Whoever goes out does not have a high glance, let alone the conveniences it brings.

The official is the official in the middle of the DPRK, and the resignation is not the official, so naturally everyone does not want Xue Tingyan Dingyou to go home.

It's a pity that they can't intervene and can only listen.

"Elderly, although the official respects the old and loves the young, this matter is not to leave you empty-mouthed. Although the official also regrets for Master Xue, but Ding is worried for only a year, it really can't be done like this." Although there was a smile on Qin's face , But obviously dissatisfied.

"Of course, old decay is not empty. The old man will wait for the old man to get the thing." Then, the old patriarch trembling and went to the back room.

Not much time to come out again, holding a yellowed paper in his hand.

Paper is not good paper, and after so many years, it has become very rolly and crisp, and you can feel the loss of the last years in your hand.

"This is the book that was closed."

With that said, the old patriarch ordered another person to bring Xue Cai's daughter-in-law up: "This is the woman with the broken mouth. You tell the story to the adult."

Xue Cai's daughter-in-law was terrified, but still talked about the situation at that time. And after her words, she could hear that the Xue family did not treat the Zhao family badly.

Which old lady in the country can be treated like the Zhao family. Some people are waiting, they do n’t have to do anything, and there are fish and meat in their meals. Every month the light invites her to wait for her, as well as the money for food, it costs a few dollars.

"I have something to say about this matter. Lord Xue and I mentioned this before. He also felt a lot of emotion after he knew it. He also said that he planned to tell the family to let Zhao return home and enjoy his old age." , He is the body of man, and he is also qualified to speak before the official.

"There are thousands of villagers in Yuqing Village. Many of those who knew about it were still alive. If adults feel that we are pretending, we can ask them at will. The reason for this is not for others, but for Show me the innocence of the Xue clan, and I can't be guilty of being an adult. "

It has to be said that the patriarch is really a mature person. This faction shows that things have happened and puts the responsibility on the mission.

Everything is too deliberate, it will be very fake, and now these deliberately are all because of the questioning words of Chincha.

You really ca n’t do this, but you question us so. In order to prove that, I will make everything public, and as to whether you can do it, you have to judge the world.

He was so speechless that he was stunned by an old country man.

Xue Ting sighed with regret, and stood up and said: "Well, I'm writing to invite Ding You, and there is always a blood relationship anyway."

Xue Tingyan was gone, and naturally the play could not be continued.

Chinchao pretended to wait for the court news and hurried away.

Wang Zhixian did not want to leave, but he also saw that this mission was a deliberate embarrassment with Xue Tingyan, and even the death of his grandmother seemed a bit strange, and he regretted why he had to run this trip.

But Chin sent the initiative to come to the door. He dared to say that he would not accompany him. He could only complain about his bad luck.

...

Xue Tingyan wrote a chorus, and ordered people to send to the Beijing teacher at an accelerated speed through the post.

Turning his head to the old patriarch's house, he didn't know what to say.

The elder patriarch was lying on the couch. This event consumed all his energy, so he was extremely tired. He sighed with a bit of sigh: "You too, this child, don't want to say anything. In fact, when you come back and stay in the village, the cousin knows that something must have happened. It's just your big thing, the cousin doesn't know, and can only do it for you To do this, you need to consider the rest. "

"Don."

"You are the backbone of our Xue family, no matter what you do, remember, there is our Xue family supporting you behind you. This matter is not afraid of them checking ..."

...

"Is that Hugh book true or false?" Zhaoer asked curiously after returning.

"What is true, what is false, since there is something, you are all true."

After hearing this, Zhaoer knew that things were not easy.

Where did she know that Hugh was indeed true, but it was written by the old patriarch himself.

I wanted to deter Zhao's family. Who knew that Zhao's family was too bearish, so it was useless. He has kept this Hugh book, knowing that the Zhao family has always been a hidden danger. Just in case, he never expected it to be used at this time.

While the couple were talking at home, the storm outside did not actually pass.

I thought that Zhao's death was due to his unwillingness and deliberate disgust, and wanted to ruin Xue Tingyan's reputation. But Xue Tingyan said that, but the old patriarch took care of it, so Xue Jinquan checked it down.

The people who lived in front of the old ancestral hall were cross-examined, and even a few little fellows in Ning Ning were cross-examined.

Zhao's death is indeed strange, but not strange.

What is strange is that an old lady who died so suddenly, and a wife who has been mad for many years, can't be suspended because of a broken word, or a deliberately disgusting person. What is not strange is that the madman's thoughts are always different from ordinary people.

In the end, Xue Juncai took the idea and asked someone to find an old man who had been working in the county government for many years and is now returning home to provide for the elderly.

Now in Xia County, who does not know the name of the Xue family, forgive one or two to forgive the other party and not dare to go out and talk nonsense. Lao Zuozuo was invited all night, and Xue Tingyan was invited just past his break.

Because the cause of Zhao's death was suspicious, her body had not been moved, and her shroud was not changed.

Everything in the old ancestral hall was kept as it was, and I was afraid of damaging any clues.

At this time, many people gathered in the house where Zhao lived.

Xue Jinquan, Xue Juncai, and several other members of the Xue clan were also present, and Xue Tingyan also came, and brought some children. Zhaoer was a little scared, but was really curious, and was not relieved that Xue Tingyan came alone, so he came with him.

In the middle of the house, two benches were used to set up a door panel, and Zhao's body was placed on it.

"Actually, it's easy to tell if you're hanged or he's hanged. Since hanged, the weight of the human body is all placed on the neck, which is the lower jaw. . And he constricted— "

Afraid that everyone could not understand, Lao Qian called his son to make a demonstration. His son squatted halfway, but he took a rope, wrapped it around his neck from behind, and slowly tightened the rope.

"The scope of his force is around, that is, a circular or semi-circular Yu mark, and the position should be in the center of the neck."

Lao Qianzuo dropped the rope in his hand and came to Zhao's body to reveal the traces on his neck.

"Look at the neck of the deceased, there are two different marks on the neck. One is a figure, the other is an inverted figure. Looking at his hand bone, it is curved like an eagle claw, and there are also marks on the nails. It seems to scratch. Someone hurt, so the result is obvious. "

Zhaoer couldn't help but insert a sentence: "That is to say, someone strangled her and hung it on the beam of the house, pretending to be hanged himself?"

Lao Qian Zuo saw his dress, and stood beside Xue Tingyan, who could guess his identity, and said: "My wife said it's good, that's what it is."

Xue Tingyan's face was deep in thought, and some of the later generations of Xue's family were already excited, and Xue Jun came to Zhao's side, kneeling with shaking hands.

Maybe he deliberately excused Xue Tingyan before because of the Xue family. He also knew that this was not to blame for Xue Tingyan, but now this result actually relieved him.

It seems that Zhao's death was the result of him, so she eluted the viciousness that would rather kill her, and made him, even Xue Tingyan, look less embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Go and check from door to door, the focus is on the surname Zheng." Xue Jinquan said.

"Patriarch, let's go here."

...

Lao Qian was sent away as a father and son, but Yu Qing Village, who was in the middle of the night, woke up suddenly.

The sound of dog barking, the light of torches, and the clutter of footsteps pulled the chaotic overture.

"What's the matter?" An old lady's hoarse sounded in a dark room.

"Who knows, who may have lost something."

That being said, Zheng Lizheng, no, old man Zheng, still dressed up. Seeing the movement, there was his eldest son Zheng Gaofeng.

The Zheng family has long been separated, and the old man Zheng retired from his position. He voluntarily divided his sons on the grounds that he did not want to involve other children and grandchildren.

Standing in front of the door and looking for a while, I couldn't see why, and old man Zheng let Feng Feng go back to the house.

Zheng Feng today is not as tall and burly as he was ten years ago. He has a hunchback, his waist is rickety, and his hair has long had silver thread.

It is the burden of life, and it is not a comfortable life.

"Dad, then you go back to bed early." Then, Zheng Fengfeng returned to the West Chamber.

Old man Zheng was sitting alone on the kang of the hall. He drew out the dry-smoke pot and blew the fire. He lit a pot of smoke and smoked it.

The bluish white smoke spread in the darkness, and nothing could be seen. Only Mars was extinct in the darkness.

Footsteps sounded, and it seemed that many people were coming.

The door of the hall was pushed open at once, and the light of the torch illuminated the dark room.

"Old Man Zheng, show your hands and arms to everyone."