Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 1504 An Yiru, the General's Daughter

"Housekeeper." Sima Zhennan pulled up the old butler with handicapped legs, patted him on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "It's not a day or two since you've been by my side. Our brotherhood for many years was born on the battlefield If it weren't for you, I, Sima Zhennan, would have been a pile of dead bones long ago, and if we still say sorry or something between us, you can speak up boldly if you have something to say."

"General, general." Hearing Sima Zhennan say such words, the old housekeeper felt ashamed and broke away from Sima Zhennan's arm: "General, let the old servant kneel and speak!"

"Butler..." Sima Zhennan tried to help him up again, but the old butler almost fell to the ground with half of his body: "General, this old slave kowtows to you, can you listen to what this old slave has to say first?"

Sima Zhennan let out a long sigh, and said helplessly, "Okay, then tell me!"

"General, do you still remember Miss An leaving the barracks at the end of November ten years ago?"

"Of course I remember." Sima Zhennan replied without thinking, he will never forget that day, An Yonghong left him, he searched all the places, but couldn't find her.

"General, I'm sorry, I'm sorry. She didn't leave the general by herself. She was drugged with sweat medicine by the old slave, and then forcibly sent her away from the barracks." The old butler closed his eyes and revealed the secret that had been buried in his heart for ten years. Speak out in one breath.

"What?" Sima Zhennan took two steps back in shock, and asked in disbelief, "What did you say?"

"I'm sorry for the general." The old steward felt indescribably painful at the moment: "At that time, the old slave saw that the general was completely immersed in his son's and daughter's affair. The old slave was worried that the general would get deeper and deeper, and even more worried that the general would ruin his future because of her. , she is from Nanzhao after all, and her father and elder brother were still killed by your sword, General."

Seeing Sima Zhennan's increasingly ugly face, the old butler closed his eyes, kowtowed and said, "I'm sorry, General, it's the old servant who is sorry for you."

Sima Zhennan staggered back a few steps, and barely stopped until his body hit the desk.

"General, this matter has been buried in the old slave's heart for ten years. In the past ten years, the old slave has been condemned by his conscience every day, especially when the general misses her every time, the old slave feels even more painful. , Every time I want to tell the general the truth, but I am afraid that the general will suffer a bigger blow, so for many years, the old slave has kept this secret and dare not tell the general."

"Since you plan to keep your mouth shut, why are you telling me now?" Sima Zhennan's mood at the moment was like knocking over a five-flavored bottle, with all kinds of flavors.

"This is because the old slave has been suspicious of one thing, so he left the general's mansion to find out the matter. Now that the old slave has found out the truth, he came here to report to the general."

Sima Zhennan supported the desk and sat down on the chair behind the desk, leaning back: "Speak!"

"General, do you still remember the little girl who came to the General's Mansion to assassinate you a few days ago?"

Sima Zhennan was startled, and then sat up straight: "What you're investigating has something to do with that little girl?"

"Yes, General, this old slave has always doubted the identity of that little girl, so I went to check it out, and it turned out to be exactly what I expected."

(End of this chapter)