The scumbag married another man. After rebirth, I will no longer be the mistress of a high-class fam

When she first met the other party, Song Anning felt that this figure looked familiar.

But since the other party was the Master of the Embroidery Department, she must not have known him, so she lowered her head.

"I heard that you want to redress your grievance?"

The man came over and sat down on the main seat.

Song Anning raised her eyebrows and lowered her eyes, and replied respectfully: "Yes, sir, if the women of the people have grievances to settle, please make the decision for the women of the people."

Pei Qingyan narrowed his eyes and looked at her narrowly.

This woman had always been aggressive towards him before, but this was the first time he had seen her so docile.

He felt a little funny in his heart.

"Speak of your grievances. If what you say is true, I will support you. But if it is just some nonsense, the door of the Embroidery Department is not so easy to get in."

Song Anning felt even more strange as she listened to his words.

This man's voice... sounds so familiar.

Where did I hear it?

She raised her head slightly, and just when she wanted to take a look at what this person looked like, Zhang Hu next to her had already said with a tigerish face, "Just answer what the adults ask you, why are you so dawdling?"

Song Anning: "..."

She trembled slightly and quickly buried her head again.

"Yes, the civilian daughter wants to ask the Lord to make the decision. The civilian daughter's husband died strangely, and the civilian daughter wants to open the coffin and conduct an autopsy!"

Pei Qingyan: "..."

Next, Song Anning told everything about what happened in the Jiang Mansion recently.

Except for her conspiracy with Qingfeng Village, she didn't hide anything else, nor did she feel the need to hide it.

After all, even if she has never seen the methods of the Embroidery Department, she has heard of them.

Meaningless concealment will only bring disaster and will not bring her any benefit. On the contrary, it will make adults suspicious.

So it's better to be honest.

As for going to Qingfeng Village...

Song Anning was not stupid. If he told the story about his collusion with the bandits, wouldn't it become a handle for others?

Unless the embroidery department finds out on her own, she will never admit it.

However, how could Song Anning know that the man in front of her was Pei Qingyan whom she saved that night.

Even now, she doesn't know the man's name.

In addition, Pei Qingyan was wearing a mask, which made it even more difficult for her to recognize him.

After Song Anning finished speaking, she anxiously waited for the answer.

Pei Qingyan stared at her, tapping the armrest of the chair with his fingers.

The candle in the middle of the night was dim. Although there was a window in the hall, there was no moonlight tonight. Song Anning could only hear the sound of knocks on the campaign.

Her heart couldn't help but lift up.

What does the other party mean?

If he didn't want to help her, he would naturally refuse. If he was willing, why would he remain silent?

I don't know how long it took.

Pei Qingyan suddenly said: "You suspect that Jiang Hua is not dead."

Song Anning said: "Yes! It's also because of the negligence of the people's daughter. The husband's body was returned that day and was smashed beyond recognition. The people's daughter was so sad that she thought it was her husband's body. Now that there are rumors outside, the people's daughter thought Get up, my husband has had a mole on his neck since he was a child, but there doesn’t seem to be one on the body.”

"It's just that the person has been buried. Now that such a long time has passed, it should be rotten. You can't see it. It's all because of the carelessness of the folk girl."

Pei Qingyan raised his eyebrows and looked at her.

"In that case, how can you prove that the person in the tomb is not Jiang Hua? As you said, the death certificate is gone, and you won't be able to see any more birthmarks."

Song Anning pursed her lips.

After a moment, she answered in a low voice: "A folk girl was born in Qingzhou. There is a method in our hometown. When a folk girl was a child, she saw the effects of the government's widow. It is said that the blood of her close relatives was steamed with the bones together with vinegar for testing. But, To find out whether there is a blood relationship between the two, the folk girl believes that since the widows in Qingzhou know this method, the widows in Jizhou will naturally understand it."

Pei Qingyan nodded.

"Okay, since you said so, the Japanese officer will accompany you tomorrow."

Song Anning felt happy, "Thank you, sir."

The next day.

As soon as the genius was revealed, the group went directly to the Jiang family's ancestral grave.

Since Jiang Hua is the eldest son of the Jiang family, he will naturally be buried in his ancestral graves after his death.

There was no moon last night and it rained today.

It was raining heavily, and Song Anning followed the people from the Embroidery Department to the cemetery. Everyone was holding green oil-paper umbrellas. Pei Qingyan pointed to one of the graves and said, "This is Jiang Hua's cemetery."

Song Anning nodded.

Her mood is actually very complicated.

After living two lives, he was deceived by Jiang Hua in his previous life until he died. Only when he was about to die did he realize that he was still alive.

Now standing in front of his fake grave, she thought she would hate him, but Song Anning found that she only felt indifference.

Pei Qingyan didn't look at her and directly ordered his subordinates, "dig."

"Yes."

A group of people took shovels and started digging.

At the same time, Jiang Mansion.

It was a day off today and he didn't have to go to the Yamen on duty. Jiang Rongsheng was finally able to rest, but he heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming from outside.

"It's not good, it's not good!"

He couldn't help but waved his hand in annoyance, "What's the noise? It's so early in the morning, and it doesn't allow anyone to rest."

Mrs. Qin sat next to him and was getting up to put on her clothes. Hearing this, she said, "Maybe something happened. You've been tired for many days. Please rest first. I'll go out and take a look."

Jiang Rongsheng said nothing with a cold face. Mrs. Qin changed her clothes and walked out with the maid waiting on her.

"Why are you yelling like this? You've learned all the rules in the dog's belly!"

She had an angry look on her face and looked like a mistress of the house.

However, the servant who ran in to report didn't care about her attitude and said anxiously: "Back mountain, over there...someone is digging the eldest young master's grave!"

"what?"

Qin was shocked.

Two quarters later.

A group of people hurried to the Jiang family cemetery.

In the cemetery, Jiang Hua's grave had been dug up, revealing the dark coffin inside.

A group of people in black brocade clothes stood by the grave, and another thin woman holding a blue oil-paper umbrella stood on the other side. When Qin saw her, she was so angry that her teeth itched and she rushed over angrily.

"Snapped!"

Before he could say anything, he slapped Song Anning in the face.

"Bastard! Who allowed you to do this? Who allowed you to bring someone to open Hua'er's coffin?"

Drizzle.

Song Anning was slapped so hard that the oil-paper umbrella in her hand tilted to one side.

She raised her head and looked at Qin indifferently.

Not far away, Pei Qingyan frowned, a murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

But he was suppressed by the voices of his subordinates beside him.

"Sir, I brought it here."

I saw a plainly dressed man being brought over. He first came forward to see Pei Qingyan, and then he saluted Jiang Rongsheng and Qin.

Jiang Rongsheng and Qin didn't know the identities of Pei Qingyan and others, and when they saw that they had brought Zuo Zuo, they were furious.

"Presumptuous! Who are you? This is the cemetery of my Jiang family. Who allowed you to come in? Come on, arrest them. Without my order..."