Chapter 212: She is not allowed
Some words are put on the surface, so there is no room for avoidance.
Mr. Feng's expression turned cold, "What do you mean by the old lady?"
The old lady smiled slightly and said gently, "Look at this huge general's mansion, but even a man in charge is in charge. No. The prince was imprisoned and Yu'er went out to do business by the emperor's order. At this time, it is difficult to guarantee that no villain would frame the matter."
Before the search started, he said that someone was going to frame it. This trick He took the initiative and instead put Lord Feng on the fire and roasted him.
According to their wishes, if something is found out in a while, someone will frame it?
Mr. Feng frowned, "That's what Mrs. Old Man..."
The old man turned his head and looked at Wen Wan.
Wen Wan understood and said softly: "Or, let the people in our mansion be supervised and witnessed. When searching every room, we must be accompanied by people in our mansion. The old lady thinks this is good? "
The old lady responded, "I think it's okay, what does Lord Feng mean?"
Lord Feng hesitated for a moment and agreed to the request.
So, the Dali Temple and the Imperial Guards acted separately and began to search the entire General's Mansion.
The old lady led Wen Wan and Zhao and accompanied Mrs. Feng to wait for the search results in the front yard.
Mr. Feng sat upright on his head, his sharp eyes swept across Wen Wan from time to time.
Wenwan was not afraid at all, pretending not to notice his gaze, and stood quietly beside the old lady.
Half an hour later, an imperial guard hurriedly walked out of the backyard with a tip in his hand.
He first glanced at the old lady's direction, then walked to Lord Feng and whispered a few times.
Mr. Feng's expression changed drastically, and he pointed to the treasure bag and asked the old lady, "Mrs. Old lady, this is something I found in the Buddhist tile where you recite scriptures. Do you have something to say?"
The old lady looked confused, "How could there be such a thing in the old Buddhist niche? These are not old things, what did you ask me to say?"
Mr. Feng sneered and asked the Imperial Guard to get another one. The servant of the general's mansion.
In front of the old lady, Lord Feng asked the servant, "This tip, did you see our people searching out from the old lady's Buddhist niche with your own eyes?"
The servant looked at the old lady's Direction, it seems that I dare not speak.
The old lady slapped the crutch in her hand suddenly, "To be honest!"
The servant then thorned his teeth and said, "This tip is indeed several soldiers from the old lady's Buddhist niche. It was found in it."
Lord Feng seemed to have seized the handle of the general's mansion, and his attitude immediately became arrogant.
"Old Madam, you said before that you were afraid that our people would be unclear during the search. You should send someone to supervise the testimony, and this official agreed. The tips you found in the Buddhist niche are also found under your supervision. You are still looking for them. What do you mean? "
The old lady was stunned by the momentum of the questioning of Feng.
The rosary in her hand was moving faster and faster, and she turned to look at Wen Wan, "This, this..."
The old lady was also anxious.
Wen Wan patted the old lady's back comfortably, "Don't be anxious, old lady, just a gift. Maybe some junior who prays to God and Buddha secretly put it in it, after all, what is in it? Who knows? ”
Upon hearing this, before the old lady could speak, Lord Feng sneered sarcastically. "It's still quibbling! It seems that you won't cry until you see the coffin.
After a pause, he said condescendingly: "What's involved in this treasure, It is no longer something that the official can try alone. "
Mr. Feng seemed to have no intention of explaining, so he turned around and ordered his subordinates to look after the people of the General's Mansion, and he wanted to enter the palace to meet the saint.*
Mr. Feng left in a hurry, the Imperial Guard and Dali All the people in the temple left the mansion.
After the door was blocked again, Manager Zhang sent someone to check it out, and his face was very heavy after he came back. "The guards outside the general's mansion have increased several times, and it seems that the situation is getting worse and worse." Hearing this, the old lady sat upright on the chair without saying a word. Zhao, who was next to him, shook his body and covered his mouth and started crying.
Zhao looked at Wen Wan sadly, "Auntie Wan, the head of the family is in your hands. You should tell me what to do now? Didn't you say that you can save the general's mansion now? What's going on now? ”
Wen Wan pursed her lips and smiled angrily, "What can I do? Lord Feng didn't say that, he went to the palace to meet the saint. What will happen to the general's mansion next? That's the saint's business."
She said lightly, Zhao's resentment burst out instantly.
Zhao swayed to Wenwan, raised his hand, and before the slap fell, the old woman roared.
"Okay!"
The old lady glared at the two of them, "When is it now, what are you still making trouble?"
Zhao did not dare to disobey the old lady, so she let go of her hand in disappointment.
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The old lady looked up at Wen Wan, "You are a concubine, I didn't have much hope for you. However, if the General's Mansion can overcome the difficulties this time, there will be no more in the General's Mansion. Your place to stay."
"Hehe," Wenwan shook her head and laughed, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.
This is human nature. Wen Wan was not surprised that the old lady would make this decision, but for some reason, her chest was still a little blocked.
Zhao asked coldly, "Why are you laughing at?"
Wen Wan said sarcastically, "How can I know the ambition of a swan when I laugh at it? Forget it, I will do all this, not because of you, it's just Because I promised the general."
As she said, she walked to the old lady and blessed her body, leaned into the old lady's ear, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: > "Old lady, you may not believe me, but you should believe in your grandson, right? So, if you believe in him, after the Duke of the Guardian and King Cang came, you will pretend to be dizzy and leave everything to me."
The old lady looked at her with a suspicious look on her face, "How do you know that the Duke of the Guardian and King Cang will come?"
He smiled meaningfully, said nothing, but retreated to the side and sat quietly.
*
Half an hour later, the gate of the General's Mansion was opened again.
Mr. Feng, the minister of Dali Temple, walked up the steps, bowed and retreated aside to make way. He respectfully made a gesture of invitation.
Then King Cang was in front and Duke of the Kingdom was behind, and the two walked into the general's mansion one after another.
In the distance, the old lady was shocked when she saw that it was the Duke of Guru and King Cang who had really come.
Is she really hit it?
Is the Duke of the Kingdom and King Cang coming?
Wenwan's expression was calm and she followed the old lady to salute King Cang and others.
Zhou Lingling glanced at Wen Wan quietly, cleared her throat, but said nothing.
However, the Dali Temple Minister said to the general's mansion: "According to the will of the emperor, King Cang and Duke of the Guguo personally investigated the case that the old lady of the general's mansion had hidden the poisonous "black mud". "
< br>When the old lady heard the word "black mud", her expression changed drastically.
She stood up hastily and roared in panic: "You, what did you say?"
Mr. Feng repeated seriously, "Hei Mud, this poisonous name, I'm a man. People should know better than the official.”
(This chapter ends)