The Heroine Took the Villain Script Chapter 276

Chapter 276 My mother-in-law is a loyal servant (20)

"Yes, it's an old slave!"

Grandma Zhao was still hesitating before entering Jingzhao's Mansion.

But when she rang the drum and was taken into the lobby, her heart calmed down instead.

There is no retreat, she can only go forward!

No longer struggling, Madam Zhao was a little more calm.

She straightened her back, raised her head, and looked at Jing Zhaofu Yin with shining eyes: "I don't know if an adult ever knew that our wife gave birth to a son for Lord Hou more than ten years ago."

Jingzhaofu Yin only served as an official in Jingzhaofu for six years, but he had been wandering around several yamen in Beijing before.

So, he also heard about some old things in Beijing.

Concentrated for a while, Jing Zhaofu Yin's eyes lit up, “I've heard about this. It's said that Ping Nanhou once asked the son of the son for this child. It's a pity—”

The saint hadn't made the imperial decree, the little son of the Hou Mansion died.

At that time, some people in the court suspected: "Could it be that Ping Nanhou did not want to send his son to the capital to study, and he deliberately released such news."

Why Ping Nanhou was unwilling, everyone didn't say it, but they all understood it in their hearts.

The saint and the imperial court wanted to rule Ping Nanhou. Hearing that Ping Nanhou wanted to seal his eldest son, he deliberately brought the child to the capital.

It can't be said to be a proton, but I just want to alert Ping Nanhou.

As a result, there was only someone in the DPRK who made such a suggestion. The saint hadn't made a ruling and received news from the southwest—the child died!

This, this is too coincidental, one has to doubt it.

However, subsequent facts proved that Ping Nanhou did not lie and that the child was indeed dead.

So this matter is not over.

Jingzhao Fu Yin will remember such a trivial matter, also because he happened to be an errand at Yushitai that year, and witnessed several Yushi arguing about it.

"You secretly changed the young master of the Hou Mansion, is it related to what happened back then?"

Jing Zhaofu Yin had guesses in his heart, but did not show it on his face, he asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it is indeed related!"

Grandma Zhao replied quickly, mentioning the past, her face showed a look of recollection.

"After the child died, our wife was in grief. Fortunately, God looked down on me. After the past year, our wife is pregnant again!"

"Originally, this was a happy event, but our wife somehow thought of the eldest son who died, and she started to think about it."

"I always have nightmares at night, either I dreamed that the child had an accident, or that the child was snatched away!"

Grandma Zhao was also astute, and she did not say in the court that Mrs. Zhang was afraid that after she had her son, she would be taken hostage by the imperial court to the capital.

However, Jing Zhaofu Yin knew what happened back then. Even if Madam Zhao said vaguely, Jing Zhaofu Yin also understood Madam Zhang's worries.

Although I think Mrs. Zhang, Mrs. Hou, is a bit hypocritical, but they are all parents, Jing Zhaofu Yin can understand, and can infer certain things based on this.

He squinted his eyes, concealed the light in his eyes, did not interrupt, but continued to listen to Madam Zhao.

"The old slave is the wife's nurse. If you are not afraid of overstepping, in the old slave's heart, the wife is like my biological daughter."

"Seeing that the lady is worried and haggard because of some random thoughts, the old slave's heart is painful like a needle."

"The old slave couldn't bear the torment of his wife. By coincidence, the old slave's daughter-in-law was also pregnant. Counting the time of giving birth, she was not much different from his wife."

"The old slave gave birth to an idea: If Mrs. Hou gave birth to a daughter, she would not be afraid; but if she gave birth to a son, and my daughter-in-law happened to have another daughter, I, I would exchange the baby!"

Grandma Zhao said slowly.

Jing Zhaofu Yin suddenly asked a question, "Does Mrs. Zhang know about this matter?"

In fact, what Jing Zhaofu Yin wants to say is whether Mrs. Zhang is the mastermind behind the whole thing!

Still the same sentence, the Hou Mansion is not an ordinary family.

Even if Madam Zhao is a decent servant, Madam Hou's production is definitely a major event for the entire Hou Mansion.

Not to mention that the wife, the second wife, and other masters will guard outside the delivery room. Even in the delivery room, there are also a large group of maids around.

It's really hard to do this without the owner's permission and just an old slave!

Unless the master makes arrangements behind the scenes.

"No! Our wife doesn't know it!" Grandma Zhao denies very firmly.

She voluntarily came to "surrender" in order to leave Mrs. Zhang out. How can she be susceptible to the slightest trace of suspicion?

"All this is the old slave's own opinion!"

Madam Zhao, after she said this, she slumped her body deeply, pressed her forehead against the bluestone floor tiles, and slammed heavily, "Damn the old slave, the old slave is dull, thinking it was for the wife, but made a big mistake!"

"The old slave confuses the blood of the Hou Mansion, and also deceives the monarch. The old slave deserves a million death!"

"Now the young master is gradually growing up, but the lady is empty under her knees, old slaves, old slaves——"

"Today, the old Nute comes from the head, and I hope Master Fu Yin can be the master of our wife, so that our young master can recognize our ancestors!"

After saying this, Grandma Zhao knocked her head desperately.

Boom! Bang bang!

His forehead hit the floor heavily, making a toothache muffled noise.

After a while, her forehead was already bruised.

"...Let the officer take care of it again!"

Jingzhao Fu Yin watched Grandma Zhao's performance with cold eyes, but deliberately made a look that was still unacceptable on her face.

"In order to be loyal, you gave your granddaughter to Madam Hou?"

Grandma Zhao nodded vigorously, "Yes! It's all the old slave's fault, and the old slave deserves a million death!"

"The son of the Hou Mansion was raised under the name of your son and daughter-in-law?" Jingzhao Mansion Yin asked slowly.

"...That's right!" Mother Zhao had a bad premonition, she hurriedly shouted: "The old slave knows that Lord Fu Yin is suspicious, and the exchange is intended by the Hou Palace!"

"But, this matter really has nothing to do with Lord Hou or his wife, everything is the old slave's own opinion!"

"After the incident in the Hou Mansion, the old slave was also afraid that his actions back then were the crime of deceiving the emperor, but the old slave only wanted to help our wife keep her only son!"

"Fortunately, our Lord Hou was framed. Now the saint presides over justice for our Lord Hou, and the Lord Hou is no longer a sinner..."

So, Feng Yanting is not after a courtier, but the eldest son of the noble Hou Fu's abdomen!

"What a loyal servant!"

For these words of Madam Zhao, Jing Zhaofu Yin did not believe a word!

Although he has no evidence, he just feels that Mrs. Zhang is definitely not innocent when it comes to the exchange of children.

"It's just that this case involves the Pingnan Hou Mansion, so the official can't take it hastily!"

Jingzhao Fu Yin slammed the gavel and gave the order to the officers, "Come on, please invite Ping Nanhou, Madam Hou, Feng Zhongliang and others..."

(End of this chapter)

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