Wei Tingyu was also here with him. The scars on Wei Tingyu's face had become much shallow, and it must have been a lot of thought.

"I've said it a long time ago, I'll make you behave and insist on provoking someone you shouldn't provoke. I can't cry anymore in the future."

Wei Tingyu was in a good mood, wearing a bright and charming dress, looking at Wei Jing with contempt, "You are the life of being a concubine."

Wei Jing sat on the chair, letting several maids make trouble. Liu Yue and Pan Qiao cried forward to block the situation. They were dragged down by the maids brought by Wei Tingyu. Wei Jing had no intention of resisting at all. Looking at the slightly tender little face in the bronze mirror, his facial features were delicate, but he was a little thin. If he was fatter, his appearance would definitely be outstanding.

Seeing Wei Jing accepting his fate, Wei Tingyu smiled even more proudly.

After putting on makeup in a hurry, the wife of the Marquis of Nanyang prevented Wei Yin from doing anything randomly, so she tied up Wei Yin's wrists and escorted him into the sedan chair.

As soon as I got into the sedan chair, I heard the movements at the back.

"No one is allowed to leave the Nanyang Marquis Mansion today!" With a stern voice, Wei Gui smiled and was not in a hurry at all.

Mrs. Nanyang Hou glanced at the sedan chair that was about to leave the mansion and said, "This is the girl in the mansion who is out of the house, she will not be an assassin."

"The second prince is seriously injured. Seeing the assassin entering the Nanyang Marquis Mansion, no one is allowed to leave the mansion. If there is any mistake, let the assassin go away, can you bear it?" Lin Qi snorted coldly.

Mrs. Nanyang Hou was choked and was anxiously waiting for the news. Why did an assassin come to the mansion at this time? When Wei Tingyu heard about the assassin, her face turned pale and immediately said to Mrs. Nanyang Hou, "Mother, send someone to search."

The wife of Nanyang Hou patted Wei Tingyu's hand and was about to say something, she saw Nanyang Hou coming back from a distance and immediately met him.

"Mr. Marquis, how could there be assassins in our mansion?"

The Nanyang Hou looked solemn and said to Lin Qi, "The Nanyang Hou's Mansion is strictly guarded, and there will be no excitement in it. Have you made a mistake?"

"The second prince was seriously injured, and I followed all the way. Seeing the assassin jump into the Nanyang Marquis' Mansion, Marquis, the safety of the second prince is important. I have sent someone to the palace to report the news. Before the assassin is found, I hope the marquis can cooperate and not let the assassin escape by chance."

After all this, what else can Nanyang Marquis say? He can only cooperate obediently. Xiao Zhan is the prince of a neighboring country. If something happened in Nanliang, the Northern Jin could not spare Nanliang. Nanliang would definitely push Nanyang Marquis' Mansion to apologize immediately.

Therefore, the Nanyang Marquis Mansion can only compromise.

"But Master, the Duke's Mansion is ready today..." Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang murmured in a low voice.

"It's not bad for this day. Send it back first. It's important to catch the assassin." said Nanyang Hou.

Upon hearing this, the Madam Marquis of Nanyang had to obediently respond and asked someone to carry the sedan chair back. Wei Jing returned to Yingxueyuan, took off his makeup and hair on his own, held a gilded hairpin in his hand, and tossed around, and got a set of jewelry in his white space, which was not bad.

June and Panqiao cried into tears, Wei Jing smiled, "It's not so easy for me to get married, don't worry, I will take you two with me wherever I go."

The two maids cried for half an hour before their emotions stabilized. June sniffed, "Madam is so cruel. How can I let the lady be a concubine? The lady is only twelve years old."

Wei Zhi was not surprised at all, "What can she do that? This account will be settled sooner or later."

That night, the Nanyang Marquis Mansion was left to the sky, and Wei Shi was not affected at all. He slept until the sun was sunny before getting up.

The Nanyang Marquis Mansion was surrounded for two consecutive days, and each yard was overturned carefully. On the third day, the number of people in the mansion was checked. If something was wrong, they were immediately dragged away. After being tortured, half of their lives were left when they were sent back.

Wei Jing is not good enough. The list of these people is provided to Lin Qi by Wei Jing, which is too satisfying.

"I heard that Sister Mo Xiang was beaten and only breathed in one breath. After staying up all night, she died. Her wife was so angry that she smashed several tea cups and changed the vase in the house." Liu Yue whispered that Mo Xiang was the personal maid next to Mrs. Nanyang Hou. She was very capable and won the heart of Mrs. Nanyang Hou. It was just like that. How could Mrs. Nanyang Hou not be angry?

"There is also Xichun. Xichun is usually arrogant and has his hands broken. The third lady dislikes Xichun and drives her away. See how she will bully us in the future."

The two little maids muttered, and Wei Shi couldn't help laughing when she heard this. This was probably the most comfortable day after she came here.

Mrs. Nanyang Hou looked at the messy mansion in anger and angrily, feeling very upset. Nanyang Hou sat on the chair, silent.

"Mr. Marquis, isn't this a little strange? How could it provoke the assassin for a while? It's a panic among the whole mansion? It's not a solution to continue like this."

The Marquis of Nanyang sighed, "Xiao Zhan is the prince of Northern Jin. Who can afford to take care of something? Even the emperor has agreed. He doesn't want to provoke him. So what can the Marquis of Nanyang? I just hope not to find anything in the Marquis of Nanyang."

After the words came, the front housekeeper came to the news, "Marquis, you have caught the suspicious person, and the second prince Xiao's people have left. This matter has nothing to do with our Marquis' Mansion."

After hearing this, the Nanyang Hou breathed a sigh of relief. At first he was worried that someone was deliberately trying to frame the Nanyang Hou's Mansion.

"Okay, let's just pretend that this hasn't happened, and the mansion will deal with it."

The Madam of Nanyang Marquis nodded. Due to the assassin, the people in the mansion had not gone out for three days, including Wei Shi. Now that the matter has been cleared, the Madam of Nanyang Marquis sent someone to deliver a letter to the Duke of Zheng's Mansion.

Shortly after the letter was sent out, someone came from the palace. Empress Dowager Zhaoming sent someone to pick up Wei Jing into the palace to talk. Mrs. Marquis of Nanyang frowned, "Why did the Empress Dowager summon this girl again?"

"Go and call the seven girls over." said the Marquis of Nanyang.

After a while, the news reached Yingxueyuan. Wei Gui was pruning flower branches under the corridor. The message was Sijin, who replaced Mo Xiang's position and was much more low-key.

"Miss Seven, Madam, please go to the front hall."

After hearing this, Wei Shi put down the scissors in his hand, slowly stood up, and slightly said, "Yes, I'll go here."

After tidying up his clothes, Wei Ji followed Sijin to the front hall, stepped into the threshold with one foot, and looked up and saw Wei Hong, the Marquis of Nanyang!

A hint of coldness popped up in his eyes, and the fists in his hand were clenched unconsciously. In just a moment, it returned to normal. Wei Hong was also looking at Wei Jiang. The last time he met was probably several years ago. Wei Hong didn't care about the descendants of the big house at all, so he left them all to the wife of the Marquis of Nanyang to deal with.

Wei Jiang is the only girl in the big house who is still in Nanyang Hou Mansion. The recent events cannot be related to Wei Jiang. Wei Hong looked at Wei Jiang and narrowed his eyes. The little girl was quite calm.

"I have met my second uncle and second aunt." Wei Jing leaned over and saluted slightly.

Wei Hong withdrew his expression and waved his hand, "There is no need to be polite at home. Today, the Queen Mother asked you to come to the palace to talk. Your outfit is too simple. Let your second aunt dress you up later."

It turned out that the empress dowager asked her to enter the palace. No wonder Wei Hong couldn't wait to find herself to enter the palace.

"Thank you, uncle." Wei Shi's tone was faint, and he couldn't hear the joy and anger. Wei Hong said again, "Last time you entered the palace for the first time, uncle didn't have time to tell you that you can't let your temper be rude when you enter the palace this time. If you are not careful, even uncle can't protect you."

threaten?

Wei Jing nodded, "Thank you for your second uncle, Wei Jing remembers it."

After a while, Wei Hong said, "What did you do in Cihe Palace last time? Did the Empress Dowager ask about the Nanyang Marquis Mansion?"

"I just helped the Empress Dowager copy scriptures and spent the fun with the Empress Dowager. As for the Marquis of Nanyang..."

Wei Jing paused deliberately, and Wei Hong immediately looked at Wei Jing. Wei Jing spoke slowly, "The second sister died tragically, and the queen mother was furious and distressed. She scolded Yi'an Bo Mansion a lot, but the rest didn't say anything."

Wei Jing said whatever he wanted. Nanyang Hou Mansion survived with Emperor Nanliang and was a mortal enemy of Empress Dowager Zhaoming. Wei Jing didn't believe that anyone would dare to ask about the true or false of Empress Dowager Zhaoming's words. Besides, Empress Dowager Zhaoming enthroned Wei Yuqin County Lord, everyone knows the identity of Yi'an Bo Mansion. Yi'an's Mansion was demoted for this matter. Wei Hong must have believed Wei Jing's words.

Sure enough, Wei Hong's face became a little ugly.

Maybe Empress Dowager Zhaoming knew that Nanyang Hou Mansion was the legitimate daughter of the great house and wanted to send Wei Jing to the Duke of Zheng as a concubine before someone would invite Wei Jing to the palace for questioning.
Chapter completed!