The vicious villain is pretending to be weak again

Master Lin, who was lazy and slippery, didn't feel guilty, she got into the carriage with a smile on her ass.

"Why, Taishi Mu didn't leave the Chinese book today to let you talk about the past and the present, and confided his heart?"

The man who had been ridiculed without innocence raised his eyes and glanced at her, not arguing with her.

With just this look, Jiang Lingyi felt a little upset, of course she knew what Grand Master Mu was doing to Xu Guanlan.

Mu Zhirou, the ninth daughter of the Mu family, has reached the age of marriage. She is the first daughter of Mu's family.

I heard that Miss Mu Jiu is deeply favored by Grand Master Mu, and she is the most favored child among her grandchildren.

She met her a few times, and although she didn't say a word, she still remembered that she was a good girl who spoke softly and politely.If Xu Guanlan hadn't been injured in the previous life, I'm afraid that Mu Jiu and him could really achieve a marriage.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lingyi lost her interest. She crossed her arms and said outside.

"Please take me back to Lin's house, Wutong Lane, North Street, thank you."

"Yes."

"Go back to Xu Mansion."

As Xu Guanlan said, he held a letter between his fingers and handed it to her.

Jiang Lingyi smiled slightly, and opened the letter in her hand.

It's about the Kirin Army.

The traitor has been found out, but a person has been involved.

Her father, Weiyuan Marquis Jiang Mingyi.

When she saw those three words, she was not surprised, but felt that she in her previous life discovered it too late.

It was because of this traitor that the Qilin Army suffered heavy casualties in a battle two years later, and also took the life of Xu Guanlan's father.

Seeing the end hastily, Jiang Lingyi showed no expression. She just folded the letter and threw it back on Xu Guanlan's body with a sneer.

"Phoenix Mountain, the Qilin Army, his ambition is not small. He doesn't want to support anyone, he obviously has to do it himself."

Seeing her like this, Xu Guanlan didn't say anything, but just put the letter away properly.

"This matter involves a lot. My father has already prepared to report it to the imperial court urgently in eight hundred miles. Du Zhong will receive the news in two days. You are ready."

"What preparations are there, there is a paper money shop in the north of the city that is open all the time." Jiang Lingyi smiled narrowly, and her playful look seemed particularly ruthless.

"The crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason will also implicate you."

Xu Guanlan's expression was inexplicably serious. Collaborating with the enemy and treason is a felony. Jiang Lingyi, as the daughter of the Marquis of Weiyuan, committed the crime of family extermination.

What's more, now that the Empress Dowager is ill, the emperor may not be able to protect her perfectly.

"Let's get involved, let's get involved, this matter must not be delayed, lest there will be more disputes."

What Jiang Lingyi said was free and easy, but everyone knew that if this incident came out, her good life as Princess Baoxi would come to an end, even if she was the emperor's niece, it would be fine.

Traitors never end well.

"Besides..."

She elongated her tone, and the clear voice of the boy changed into a sticky female voice.

"Isn't there still you? This life-saving grace, Mr. Xu may not make the benefactor suffer, so he will stand by and watch?"

There is no one else in the world who is so generous when disaster is imminent, except Jiang Lingyi, the princess of Baoxi County who is full of grace.

Just when Jiang Lingyi thought that Xu Guanlan would still ignore her nonsense, the axle turned a few times before she heard his firm, short and clear words.

"Ah."

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After three days, the imperial guards surrounded the entire Hou Mansion.

No entry or exit, those who violate the order will die.

At the same time, Marquis Weiyuan's crime of collaborating with the enemy and treason shattered the peace of the court like a cannonball, and every day he criticized the Jiang family and Princess Baoxi's excerpts, piled up like a hill.

Mrs. Jiang fainted from crying, Marquis Weiyuan's whereabouts are unknown, Jiang Hengyuan is in Zhenzhou, and Jiang Yan is still ill, and his life and death are not yet known.

There are only a few crying and heartbroken uncles and aunts left, and one Yuan Shi.

Feeling that the catastrophe was imminent, the members of the Jiang family finally thought of Jiang Lingyi, and they no longer disliked this domineering niece who kept her face.

As Jiang Lingyi expected, they crawled at Jiang Lingyi's feet like a group of pigs and dogs without dignity, smashed their heads, and cried blindly.

"Cough cough." Jiang Lingyi's current identity is a frail and sickly person. She raised her hands to cover her face with her sleeves. She didn't put any makeup on her face, but she was much thinner than before. Elegant and refined appearance.

"Princess, princess, we are innocent! We really don't know~"

"Yes, yes ~ princess! We are your relatives ~ we really don't know what Jiang Mingyi has done! Could it be that our family will lose the lives of the whole family because of his fault alone!"

"Princess Princess~ You should think of a way. The Ministry of Criminal Justice has already arrested and tortured everyone else in the uncle's courtyard today. I think it will be soon. We will also go to the prison of the Ministry of Criminal Justice for a while."

The few people talked one after another, almost wanting to hang their wealth and life on a little girl.

Yuan Shi, who talked the most on weekdays, just sat there with a dead face at this time, not saying a word.

Jiang Lingyi put her fingertips upside down on the table and tapped lightly.

After everyone cried their throats dry, she slowly opened her mouth to speak.

"Dear uncles and aunts, now that my father is fleeing outside, the city is full of wind and rain, and everyone says that our Jiang family is a traitor. Grandpa fought for the Southern Song Dynasty and broke through the word loyalty. Now because of these, there is nothing left but a joke. It is human nature to cherish life. , you came to me today, I can understand, and I don’t blame you, it was my father who committed a felony, implicated you, and implicated our entire Jiang family..."

When Jiang Lingyi said this, she lowered her head slightly, letting others see her crystal clear tear.

Seeing her so sensible appearance, the Jiang family uncles and aunts who were still resentful were stunned for a while, and then lowered their heads with a little blushing.

"It's nature...it's nature..."

It's not that they don't know that Jiang Mingyi's crimes are enough to implicate the nine clans. They were born in the Jiang family and received its blessings. Now at this juncture, it stands to reason that they cannot escape the death penalty.

But people want to live.

They can only take a gamble and push out the only shelter, or, to survive by docking their tails.

The former glory and wealth are about to be shattered. No matter how reluctant they are, their lives are gone. No amount of glory and wealth can be enjoyed. Terrible ends well.

"Today I will enter the palace and plead guilty for my father. I just hope that my uncles and aunts can kill my relatives righteously and remove my father from the genealogy. Only then can I have a glimmer of hope that I can protect the lives of the Jiang family. If I... If I do this Once you go and never come back, I still hope... Don't blame me for being incompetent, no matter what I do, I will..."

Jiang Lingyi's tone was brewing, and she was already able to squeeze out a few crocodile tears skillfully, but at this moment, a figure broke in.

"Second Young Master!! Slow down!! You are still sick!! Second Young Master!!"

The servant's panic sounded, and Jiang Lingyi raised his head, only to see Jiang Yan's face was pale, the bruises on his face were still bruised, and there were lumps of red on his cheekbones. He moved his lips and saw Jiang Lingyi's face. For a moment, tears fell first.

One drop two drops.

Eyes full of remorse, want to talk about it.