Ding Tian's Ancient Life

So, after Ding Tian and the others arrived, the second housekeeper was very honest.

Ding Tian and Jin Buhuan looked at the second housekeeper. The housekeepers of big families are very rich, and they are no worse than small landlords outside.

Wearing a gown made of silk and satin, with a hat, or a housekeeper, I thought it was the master of some family.

It's just that the condition is not very good, the eyes are full of bloodshot eyes, and the whole person looks a little sluggish.

Mr. Lei was kind enough to ask someone to fill the second butler with half a pot of warm water. The second butler came to his senses. When he saw Mr. Lei, he rushed over and kowtowed: "Young master, young master! Please forgive the old man!" Slave, the old slave is also following orders!"

"Whose order are you following?" Mr. Lei didn't expect the second butler to say that, did he figure it out?Or is there another picture?

Not only did he summon up the spirit of 12 points to deal with it.

"This old slave was assigned by Aunt Meng to report the case!" The second housekeeper now thinks it over, this matter has already offended his wife and the young master, if he wants to restore his credit, he must show sincerity, and he What can be done, and can only be done, the best sincerity is to tear Aunt Meng down.

He knew that Madam was very displeased with the master's redemption to buy Aunt Meng. After all, 30 taels of silver bought back a woman who couldn't lift her shoulders or lift her hands. Apart from being able to warm the bed with men, she couldn't even fold the quilt, and she wasn't even as good as a maid. What's the use of her?

"Tell me what you said in the report at the time." Ding Tian took out a pen and paper to record.

"The little one forgot...the little one has a piece of paper from my aunt to tell the little one what he needs to say...." The second housekeeper took out a piece of paper from his pocket without hesitation: "It's all on it!"

"Oh?" Ding Tian and Jin Buhuan were speechless. This is really... Do you think Aunt Meng has any brains?This can stay, this is evidence.

Ding Tian took it over, and on it was Zanhua Xiaokai, the font commonly used by female family members.

But the writing is not that good, yes, Meng Fanhua needs to learn too much in the brothel, where is the time to practice calligraphy?

As long as you can recognize everything, you can write.

What was written on it was very clear and logical. The eldest young master's personal servant girl went to buy medicine, and even wrote which pharmacy she bought it at.

Sure enough, it was almost the same as the confession.

"Why didn't you say where you bought the medicine?" Ding Tian still saw the slight difference.

"I was nervous at the time and forgot..." The second housekeeper said with a bitter face, "This is really not a small mistake!"

"Mr. Lei, we want to meet... Mrs. Liu who is said to be a witness, oh, and Aunt Meng who volunteered to report the crime." Ding Tian said: "It involves a female family member in the inner house. I hope Mr. Lei can tell Madam."

"Of course!" Lei Jiahao nodded, and without further ado, he sent someone to report to the back house, and got a reply from Mrs. Lei: It is important to investigate the case, and the eldest son will accompany him throughout the process.

That means that you can ask your aunt for questions, and even Mrs. Lei is within the scope of questions.

"Then what are you waiting for? Go to Rumengju." Young Master Lei's eyes sharpened. Rumengju, the one his father loved the most, was in Rumengju.

Meng Fanhua didn't expect that this group of people came directly to Rumengju.

While I have ghosts in my heart, I also have some... strange feelings.

It's like returning to that dream of fireworks, she is still that oiran...

"Put up the screen!" Meng Fanhua's first order was to put up the screen after she recovered, and a screen was immediately erected where she was sitting.

The screen is a picture of the misty and rainy south of the Yangtze River embroidered on Hangzhou white silk. It is translucent, and you can see each other's shadows, but you can't see the faces clearly.

"Aunt Meng, what does the second housekeeper mean when you asked him to report to the government and wrote a statement for him to read accordingly?" Mr. Lei couldn't hold his breath, and his tone was very bad: "My son's personal assistant The servant girl buys medicine, Madam sends someone to dispense medicine to murder Madam Lin Ru, did you see that?"

Meng Fanhua's face turned pale. She didn't expect that the second housekeeper would dare to betray him.

Calm down: "Eldest Young Master, what does this mean? Are you questioning me? If you want to ask me, it should be the adults who handle the case?"

"Okay, I asked Aunt Meng of the Lei Mansion, did you ask someone to report the crime?" Ding Tian pulled Mr. Lei down and sat down, and Jin Buhuan said, "Let the second steward of Lei Mansion go to the yamen of the Ministry of Punishment... Reported case?"

"Yes!" This is an undeniable fact.

"Then, you give him a piece of paper and ask him to report the crime according to what is written on it, will you?"

"No." Meng Fanhua denied it at the moment: "Let him report the crime, not let him talk nonsense, so I

I just wrote down what happened at that time, and told him not to forget to explain clearly to the government. "

"Then, did you witness all the things you wrote down?" Jin Buhuan asked another sharp question.

"Some are, and some are seen by the servant girl. How could I, a concubine, have witnessed the incidents in the young master's yard with my own eyes?

"Meng Fanhua took a sip of tea, wiped the corners of his mouth, and calmed down: "Besides, I am not the only one who knows about these things.

"

"Who else knows?"

"I know a lot!" Meng Fanhua hooked the corners of his lips: "All the women in the servant's room know that Miss Qiuyue in the young master's yard is a beauty, with a clever mind and hands, which the young master loves." Like something, I specially rewarded her with a bright red dress, which is as beautiful as a wedding dress. I heard that Qiuyue went out wearing it to show off, but unfortunately that day, the girl in my yard Mrs. Liu, originally her legs and feet were uncomfortable. She went to the pharmacy to buy two plasters. She saw Qiuyue shopping in the pharmacy. The girl’s family, wearing a bright red dress, went to buy red flowers...is it strange?"

"That's impossible!" Mr. Lei retorted with a straight face: "Qiuyue doesn't have a red dress at all, let alone a bright red dress?

"

Meng Fanhua was taken aback when she heard this, and no one could see the wrong expression on her face through the screen, but Xiao Menger, who was in charge of serving tea and serving her inside, saw it clearly, not only My heart also sank, no red dress?

"We'll find out after we investigate this later." Jin Buhuan continued to ask, "This is your suspicion and what Mrs. Liu saw with her own eyes, isn't it?"

"Of course!" Meng Fanhua took a deep breath and tried to be as calm as possible: "I told people when I came back, but at the time everyone just thought it was a joke, and then I heard that Sister Lin...had a miscarriage, and she still had a miscarriage. One dead body, two lives!"

As he spoke, he choked up a few times, and said again: "Can I not doubt? The master has been looking forward to this child for a long time, and then he has it and then it is gone. The master didn't eat breakfast that day, poor sister Lin is almost thirty There is only such a baby..."

Jin Buhuan said in a cold voice, "Don't talk too much outside the topic. What does your suspicion have to do with Mrs. Lei, plus Mrs. Liu as a witness?"

"In a family like ours, the wife of the concubine sends someone to take care of the concubine's pregnancy. Without the permission of the wife, even I cannot enter the gate of Shuangmuju. Do you think it has something to do with the wife?" Meng Fanhua said: "Even the master That's what they all said!"

"You!" Lei Jia stood up proudly. If his vision could be turned into reality, the screen in front of Meng Fanhua would have been riddled with holes.

Lei Ming can say this, it can be seen that he does not save face for his concubine at all, and it is the fault of the concubine if he does not take care of the concubine, and what he said is obviously suspected that Mrs. Lei has done something to murder the concubine and The child in the womb of the concubine.

How could this not make Lei Jiahao both shocked and angry?

Did father not want mother?Don't you even care about your mother's reputation?

If they have a jealous and murderous mother, can they hold their heads up?

"I didn't say this, it was the master who said it himself!" Meng Fanhua was proud of herself, and she did it quite smoothly when using Lao Tzu to suppress her son. These days, filial piety is invincible.

"So you said Mrs. Lei is also suspected, right?" Jin Buhuan continued to ask.

"Yes!" At this time, Meng Fanhua heard that the other party's question seemed simple, but in fact, it was pressing every step of the way. There were only two answers to each question: yes or no.

There is no more choice.

"Where is Mrs. Liu?" Jin Buhuan looked around, and found that none of them were "Mrs. Liu", they were all juicy maids. "Yes, here!" A big maid in pale pink clothes came in with a woman: "This is Mrs. Liu."

"Little Spicy, you little hoof, how dare you treat me like this!" Although Mrs. Liu is a rough envoy, she doesn't look like a rough envoy in terms of her attire.

The linen dress is cool and breathable. On the head is a plain silver hairpin and a silk handkerchief to wrap the hair, and there is a big silver tin on the hand.

The shoes on the feet are used and not old. The most important thing is that the uppers of the shoes are made of plain satin, while the uppers of the rough envoys are made of plain linen or cotton, and rarely satin.

He didn't even say hello when he saw Mr. Lei, but started arguing with this big maid named Xiao Lazi.

"Shut up!" Little Spicy is as his name suggests, and his whole person is like a little pepper: "The young master is sitting here, and the aunt is inside, what are you doing? Why don't you greet the young master first? Don't greet the aunt first? Greetings to the two adults Okay, what about upbringing? Is this what Fuchu taught you?"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Mrs. Liu to open her mouth, she greeted Mr. Lei first, "I have met Mr. Eldest."

Bend knees, blessed body, courteous and thoughtful, the one with low eyebrows is indeed a gentle little girl, totally different from the little pepper just now.

"Get up!" The expression on Lei Jiahao's face was a little angry and a little sad. However, he was well educated and would not be rude in front of others. tolerance.

"I have met Master Ding Tian and Master Jin Jia." The little girl met the two adults very politely.

"Get up!" Jin Buhuan nodded, as a return of greetings to Ding Tian for himself, which was regarded as a greeting.

"Auntie, please!" After getting up, he greeted Meng Fanhua.

This sequence is so intriguing.

Obviously, Meng Fanhua is the lowest existence among all people, so he greeted her last, but she couldn't be angry.

After all, this sort is perfectly normal.

Even if there was a quarrel, she was ignorant of it.

Meng Fanhua, who was holding back, had a pretty face that was originally white, and it was flushed red!

And after Jin Buhuan had asked and saluted, he confronted Mrs. Liu: "You are Mrs. Liu? The witness of this case

one of the witnesses. ""yes! "Grandma Liu shuddered, came back to her senses, remembered Aunt Meng's order, and swallowed.

"Tell me what you saw that day again." Ding Tian asked Mrs. Liu to repeat what she saw that day.

"... That's it. The old lady is right, then Qiuyue must be a slut!" Mrs. Liu was resentful. If it wasn't for Qiuyue, her daughter would have entered the young master's yard.

What's so great about being able to needle and thread?

Her daughter is also good at sewing, so why is her daughter working as a sewing girl in the sewing room with a monthly salary of one hanging?

Make clothes day and night.

Qiuyue makes clothes for the eldest young master alone, and there is a monthly money of one or two silver coins every month?

"Is this what you saw, Mrs. Liu?" Jin Buhuan looked at Mrs. Liu.

"Yes, the old lady saw it..." Mrs. Liu's narrow, triangular eyes were filled with vicious excitement.

"Aunt Meng, what is your suspicion, plus Mrs. Liu as a witness, what is the physical evidence?" Ding Tian said, "The above only said that there is

Where is the physical evidence? "

"There must be a bright red dress in the room of the eldest young master's maidservant!" Before Aunt Meng could open her mouth, Mrs. Liu said first: "There must be, search for it!"

She didn't know that Ding Tian and the others had already searched Qiuyue's room.