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This interrogation and investigation continued until the sky was bright.

An autumn rain swayed down again.

The servants in Jiang Mansion were all in danger, and even the servants who swept the floor hid.

The courtyard is full of dead branches and leaves, and the Jiang family has not yet been dumped, and it has already shown a desolate appearance.

Madam Jiang was answering questions all night.

Dali Siqing asked her for a while if Jiang Xiaoran had behaved abnormally recently.

After a while, he asked why Jiang Xiaoran suddenly decided to join the army.

Although Mr. Xie, the secretary of Dali Temple, is very clear about the reason, according to the rules of the process, it is natural to ask clearly.

But Mrs. Jiang had a hard time answering.

Because, why did Jiang Xiaoran suddenly want to join the army, it was naturally because of Lord Xie's daughter Xie Yinxiang!

He wants to build military merit.

Who would have thought that it would run away halfway!

But the source of Jiang Xiaoran's departure from home was also because Mrs. Jiang severely hindered the two of them.

Even if you don't regret it, it won't help.

Cao Zirou is even weaker.

Before he was interrogated for a few words, he was so frightened that his face was pale, and he was speechless.

With such courage, being a concubine is a shame for the Jiang family!

When the sky is bright.

A maid hurriedly ran out of Old Marquis Jiang's house.

"Madam, it's not good! The old man is hot!"

This sentence, like a thunderbolt, directly woke up the drowsy Madam Jiang.

Lord Jiang has been locked up for trying to attack the Janissaries.

All the burdens of the family now rest on her shoulders.

Mrs. Jiang hurriedly followed the maid to check the situation of Old Marquis Jiang.

I saw the old marquis closed his eyes tightly, and his whole body was hot and red, like cooked shrimp!

Even breathing is much faster.

Madam Jiang panicked.

She hurriedly begged the Dali Temple Minister to thank the Lord.

"Master Xie, my father is in danger. If he doesn't ask for a husband, he will cause death! He is too old and can't stand the toss. If you are angry, spread it on me, please go and invite a husband. !"

Madam Jiang stood in the courtyard, letting the rain soak her hair.

No longer the high-spirited, stern and harsh look that he used to be.

However, Xie Chun just stood under the eaves and looked at her indifferently.

"I'm sorry, Mrs. Jiang." He said ruthlessly.

"The emperor has an order, how dare I not obey, really let your people out, find an opportunity and contact the deserters, if the emperor blames, this official can't take the responsibility."

Mrs. Jiang raised her voice and asked: "Do you just watch my father die? If nothing else, my father is a serious meritorious man! He has made military exploits. You do this, aren't you afraid that we will be chilled!"

Xie Chun looked at her with a normal expression, unmoved.

"Mrs. Jiang, I'm afraid you have made a mistake," he said word by word: "The person who made Old Marquis Jiang unable to be healed is your son, not the official."

"It's your own Jiang family who destroys the meritorious deeds made by the old marquis!"

His voice was thunderous.

This sentence made Madam Jiang despair.

She slumped on the ground with her mouth still open, but said nothing.

Seeing her look lost, Dali Siqing waved his hand.

"Send Mrs. Jiang back to the room and wait until the afternoon for a new interrogation!"

The two maids hurried forward, supported Jiang Shi from left to right, and sent her back to the room.

Master Xie couldn't help but look at the rainy sky.

This is royal power.

His Majesty only needs a light sentence to make an aristocratic family go from existence to nothing.

From birth to death.

The emperor's ingenuity is so ruthless.