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

Chapter 923 Never Let It Go, Poet Killer

Tang Wenyuan knocked on the door a few times, then pushed it open, gave Murong Jingxue a wink, turned and left.

Murong Jingxue entered the room, there was no candle in the room, the whole room was dark, and a person could be vaguely seen sitting next to the desk.

Murong Jingxue slowly entered the room, came to the desk, and called out in a low voice, "Grandfather."

The figure beside the desk moved, and the voice overflowing from his mouth trembled, "Is it Jing'er?"

Murong Jingxue nodded in the dark, "Yes, grandfather."

Then the figure beside the desk stood up, and after a while, the whole room was lit up.

Murong Jingxue looked at his grandfather who was standing by the desk. Compared to the last time I saw him, he was much haggard, and his eye sockets were already sunken. He stared at Murong Jingxue for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth. , "Have you been to see your grandmother?"

Murong Jingxue nodded, "Well, grandma has already fallen asleep, so grandpa can rest assured."

Master Tang Jiabao nodded, sat down slowly, leaned his whole body back, looked at the corner of the study, pursed his lips tightly, and said nothing.

Murong Jingxue followed his gaze to look at the corner. There was a portrait hanging on the wall. Among the flowers everywhere, a woman in a goose yellow dress danced lightly, her red phoenix eyes were full of smiles.

Looking at the portrait, it was many years ago, and the woman in the portrait was almost printed in the same mold as her. Murong Jingxue knew that the person in the portrait was her mother, Tang Wenshi.

Looking at the grandfather again, the grandfather's eyes are shining with loving light, the grandfather is missing his mother.

"Jing'er, I cannot escape the responsibility for your mother's death." After a while, the grandfather closed his eyes and said helplessly.

The grandfather's words made Murong Jingxue stunned for a moment, Tang Wenshi's death was because of the treasure map, and he couldn't get anything to do with his grandfather, so how could he have anything to do with his grandfather?
Thinking about it again, my grandfather probably felt that Tang Wenshi was not prevented from marrying Murong Tianyun at the beginning. If he hadn't married Murong Tianyun, he wouldn't have been angry, saying that he didn't recognize this daughter, and Tang Wenshi wouldn't have lived in the future. It was so tragic that he would not be killed in the backyard of the prime minister's mansion without anyone saving him.

Thinking of this, Murong Jingxue suddenly understood, "Grandfather, don't say that, it's not your fault."

"It's my fault." The face of the master of the Tang family was a bit solemn, and after taking a look at Murong Jingxue, he said slowly, "Jing'er, your mother didn't die of illness, she was killed."

"I know that my mother was killed because of the treasure map."

Hearing what Murong Jingxue said, the master of the Tang family was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "You know everything?"

Murong Jingxue didn't intend to hide anything, so she nodded, "Yes, I have been investigating the cause of my mother's death."

"Then have you ever found out what clues?" The master of the Tang family asked urgently. Tang Wenshi's death has always been a thorn in his heart. He has also sent people to inquire and investigate. He must know who killed him last The beloved daughter was killed, but after so many years, there is no news at all.

"I have tracked down the murderer who killed my mother, and I have already guessed who is behind the scenes. It's just that I don't have any evidence now, but I believe that I can kill the enemy who killed my mother and avenge my mother." Murong Jingxue clenched her fist angrily, said with a murderous look in her eyes.

(End of this chapter)