Inheritance policy

Chapter 211

Chapter 210
Fifteen days after Xingjing returned to Beijing, the hunk went out one at a time, quickly settled his daughter-in-law, and took away a few staff members around Fang Qi, and the old bachelor Mao Baihu who hadn't married a wife led the way. Jing went back to Fujian, seriously preparing to start a family and start a business.

On the day of walking, the sky was rarely overcast, and after a while, heavy rain fell, hitting the official road outside Dingjing City, and the rainwater merged into several ropes on the ground and flowed to the low-lying places.

A few carriages were parked not far from the post station, Fang Qi put his hands behind his back, and looked at the two brothers and sisters not far away seriously with bright eyes, his expression seemed very kind, um, if Governor Fang's eyes don't keep looking at the car behind him Glance at the dark blue satin carriage, don't be so disgusted in the words, the scene must be more kind.

"This little white face is here to send it off for no reason. Ah Wu hasn't married yet, so she's calling herself a sister-in-law? It's a good idea, let's see if I will do it later"

Xing's eyes glanced, Fang Qi's words choked up, and he didn't dare to continue.

The official road is very long, and you will have to say goodbye after sending you thousands of miles away. Xing Zhao held up an oil-paper umbrella and lifted his skirt to walk along the water, but felt that the road was too short.

Xing Jing walked the first three steps behind his own sister, seeing Xing Zhao's appearance of taking one step and stopping two steps, he felt amused and a little sad in his heart.

He knew about that deal the next day, and the secret of his mother's death was still hidden—the shock and pain this brought him was far less intense than hearing A Wu faint on the spot.

Generals are used to life and death, the living are always more important than the dead.

"If you can find out, check it out. If you can't find out, the man is dead, and the living people must live a good life."

In the misty rain, the sound of the scene was played very softly.

Xing Zhao looked up at him, clenched the handle of the umbrella, looked at his brother, and slowly laughed.

The scene was the most open-minded and the least thoughtful person she had ever seen in two lifetimes together. Worried about Fang Qi, he rode his horse and ran to the northwest. If he didn't want to face the He family, he simply avoided it. He didn't even go back home, and simply showed the momentum of not destroying the Huns and vowing not to return
"Brother, don't worry, we can find out. When a person dies, someone must be buried with him to make the poor person feel at ease."

Regardless of the circumstances of this matter, Xing Zhao changed the subject, "Go back to Fujian, and don't fight with the bureaucrats and local gentry. You are a dragon crossing the river, and they are local snakes. The external troubles are not over, and the internal troubles are resurging. What should you take care of?" Boss, good? But please remember not to work too hard. In the past, A Wu didn’t have a sister-in-law. Now that you have a sister-in-law, you have to think about your family and take care of yourself.”

Xing Jing has always been able to listen to what his sister said, with a patient look on his face, nodding his head from time to time.

The time of togetherness is so short, and the days of separation seem particularly long.

After a while, someone dressed as a sergeant came to remind me.

Xing Zhao’s words were not finished yet, Xing Jing smiled and rubbed the little lady’s head, took out a bundle from his bosom, stuffed it into Xing Zhao’s hands, and made a long story short, “The dowry my brother saved for you, the Fang family’s The family business belongs to Brother Huan, so we won't grab it or fight for it. The little lady wants to have a good time when she gets married, and when you get married, brother should also help you arrange the dowry."

That little boy was shocked to death.

He didn't dare to say anything later, swallowed it with great difficulty, rubbed Xing Zhao's head again, put away the umbrella neatly, got on the carriage, and raised his hand at Fang Qi on the carriage, Fang Qi slightly raised his chin as a signal.

The carriage was heading south, and the wheels rolled into the stagnant water, and the splashed water hit the tree trunks, forming a deep cloud of water, which might not dry for a long time.

Xing Zhao watched quietly with one hand holding an umbrella, even though he was still worried about something, he suddenly felt calm.

The curtains of the dark blue soft satin carriage moved, and he was reluctant to rub the little daughter-in-law's head, but was ruthlessly rubbed twice by the daughter-in-law's elder brother.
Forget it, from now on, He Xingjing couldn't rub his head even if he wanted to.

The sixth prince is contented and happy, he breathes a sigh of relief, comforting himself like this

child.

After seeing off the scene, under the watchful eyes of everyone, especially with Fang Qi present, the sixth prince, no matter how courageous he is, would not dare to intercept the little lady halfway into his carriage.On the second day after climbing the corner gate in the southeast corner, Queen Fang heard that the little bastard dared to climb along the pole, but her little lady dared to come out to meet her!

He was so angry that one Buddha came out of his body, and the other two ascended to heaven!

Immediately, they used the name of the wild dogs in the Fengyi Hall to seal not only the corner gates, small gates and various dog holes of the main hall, but also the corner gates of the Guiyi Pavilion, and even the windows of the firewood room. If it is broken, it will be mended quickly.

In fact, Xingzhao wanted to tell Empress Fang that the Sixth Prince really couldn't get in through the gap in the window of the firewood house.
Seeing the face and being speechless, the sixth prince had no choice but to send a small palace man to deliver a message at dusk.

"He Xingxiao."

In just three words, Xing Zhao was dumbfounded when he heard it, he wanted to cry but couldn't cry, the anger all over his body was overwhelming but he gradually calmed down, the anger was like the rain on the official road this morning, diverging and converging bit by bit, half Turned into sorrow, the other half into regret.

The little palace lady who came was probably the Sixth Prince's confidant, and she was obviously the maid of the kitchen, but she could repeat words like a parrot.

"He Xingxiao had been ill before the incident, and was boiling medicine every day. He stopped making medicine before Mrs. Lin Anhou's accident, in order to avoid suspicion and to avoid people's eyes—after all, those coriander flower juices were mixed with her. Daphne is a common medicinal herb, but its root is poisonous, and ordinary people dare not use it rashly without doctor’s advice, so the nobles will only use Daphne when there is Daphne in the prescription. Purchasing and purchasing. He Xingxiao is a concubine, and when she was sick, she prescribed a prescription but did not attract the attention of the comprador, so there will be no such medicine in the comprador's warehouse."

"Yueqiao is dead, and there is no trace of who went in during the brewing process, but according to the gatekeeper's wife, He Xingxiao brought hot soup and said that he would come to the main courtyard to accompany you. You two sisters have never been close , that woman was surprised for a long time."

Not only that, He Xingxiao's strangeness is not limited to this at all!
She is stupid, she is really stupid!He obviously felt everything, and thought that everything would be fine if He Xingxiao was watched over, how could it be so simple!

He Xingxiao's illness, the piece of paper with the strange combination of wedding dress and Yingyi, and the frequent contact with those Taoist wives, she clearly noticed all of them, and she thought that she was familiar with the funeral, and thought that this humble and As long as someone watches over the stupid concubine, she won't be able to make waves anymore.
Too naive, people who have died once are so naive and incompetent.
It was the first time Lianyu saw Xingzhao like this, her hands pinched stiffly, her figure was straight, but her eyes were dimmed, her mouth was tightly pursed, her face was livid, her whole figure was like a lifeless statue.

Lian Yu raised her hand, Qi Wan led the little palace man down.

As soon as the door "creaked" closed, the light in the interior seemed to be weaker, and then cheered up as usual.

That's right, as long as there is power and power, there is nothing that cannot be unearthed, secrets are fine, scandals are fine, and the truth is even more fine.

The sixth prince mobilized all the forces inside and outside Dingjing to investigate, and it was not difficult to find out after three or four days.

"On the day of my mother's accident, too many people came to inquire about the news. Aunt Wan was a concubine, and her status was not qualified enough, but He Xingxiao's status was much more convenient. Whether she came to the main courtyard or added something to her medicine, It's all easy."

Xing Zhao laughed like he was crying.

Her stupidity and self-righteousness became the last arrow that killed her mother.

"Girl." Lian Yu spoke with difficulty.

"That piece of paper, her dream, the wedding dress, Ying Yi, mother, are exactly the same as the dream I had. There are so many wonders in the world. Whether it foretells the future or boils down to the past. We have no way of knowing, but He Xingxiao dares to guess. From the clues, we can see the clues of the village. If Yingyi stays behind, it must be He Xingxiao and Wan Yiniang."

This time it was the sixth prince who was the vanguard, and he was the first to find out that He Xingxiao and the Wan family had a ghost, but Xing Zhao was good at connecting the front and back, thinking of himself as the person who set him up, and calculated step by step.

First of all, because of that dream, He Xingxiao believed that Ying Yi would replace Fang Fu as the mistress of the He family, and wanted to please her new aunt for a while?Or did he just want to take advantage of the chaos and murder Fang Fu in order to get Aunt Wan to take over?

If it is the latter, then He Xingxiao and Wan Shi are too stupid, they have never had a concubine's house to help them upright, and everyone aristocrats value face, it is absolutely impossible to lower their social status, it is impossible for their mother and daughter not to know.

If it is the former.
Is the stake too high?Just a guess and a dream can make He Xingxiao and Wan Yiniang plan such a situation carefully?
and many more
Xing Zhao frowned, there must be something hidden.

The Wan family and He Xingxiao were just other people's knives, and He Xingxiao's dream that Yingyi would marry into the He family was just a tool that pushed their mother and daughter into other people's knives.

If you want to be someone else's follower willingly, you must be encouraged and make a promise after you have done it.

Something was flashing through Xing Zhao's mind.

Ying Yi, He Xingxiao
These two people have no intersection at all, He Xingxiao is a concubine, Ying Yi is the eldest princess, one grows up in a boudoir and no one knows, and the other is rich and proud.

What is the connection between them?
Or, is there anything else between them that can make them relate?

"Please send the sixth prince to check on Ma Daopo." Xing Zhao pondered for a moment.

The only ones who can connect two women, who can enter and leave various mansions at will, and who can move freely, are these magic sticks. In Xing Zhao's memory, the Ma Daopo, who is well-known in the capital, is a candidate who is highly praised by these noble ladies. Coincidentally, before the incident, Ma Daopo went in and out of the Marquis of Lin'an very closely.

Lianyu went away in response, but was stopped by Xing Zhao, who was a little uncertain about Xing Zhao's question.

"The He family, besides He Yan, who else is related to Ying Yi?"

Lian Yu frowned and thought very seriously, and then hesitated after a while, "Do you still remember Mrs. He San's father is the chief history of the Princess Yingyi's mansion?"

Xing Zhao was astonished!

Yes!That's why Yingyi received the post for that hall meeting, and attended it openly!
(End of this chapter)