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Chapter 191: Unrepentant Shilin Qingliu(2/2)

Wan Gao is not guilty!

It was just because his wife and sister always admired him and forced him to die. After he died, he continued to return his wife and sister home.

My father-in-law is still the familiar old man.

Mother-in-law is still the familiar old lady.

My aunt became a mother, and it would save some effort when she shouted.

As for Wan Gao, did he have sex with his wife and sister during the funeral of his deceased wife?

Of course there is no such thing.

When his wife died, Wan Gao fainted several times and cried all day long.

Because of the deep sisterly love, my wife and sister died suddenly as a mother as her elder sister, and she fell ill on the bed for more than half a month.

However, people in the world always cannot remember things that need to be praised and should be praised.

But they will talk about the most vulgar, the most unpolite, and the most obscure and vulgar things.

Even if the soldiers from southern Xinjiang conquer the Ming Dynasty.

It's not as good as the one who took a concubine next door, which is more eye-catching and attention-catching.

Deng Yongxin knows the root of the problem.

People in the officialdom of Lianghuai also know these things in Wan Gao's back home.

At this time, the crown prince asked, and Deng Yongxin could only speak truthfully: "The Censor Wan is not guilty!"

This is the position.

Deng Yongxin needs to make a clear statement.

But he continued, "But the people did not know that the Censor Wan was not guilty, and they did not know that the Censor Wan had reincarnated his wife's sister to avoid another death in his wife's family. They only know that the Censor Wan's personal ethics are detrimental."

"Then do you think, who instigated this matter behind the scenes?" Zhu Zhanji asked.

"Xiaguan Jue..." Deng Yongxin said to his lips, but he finally stopped: "Xiaguan listens to the grandson!"

Zhu Zhanji chuckled: "He had already told me about the things at Wan Gao's family. Guess, who did I write to the capital a few days ago?"

Taisun left Beijing, but his communication with the capital did not stop.

Deng Yongxin knew this, but he really didn't know who Taisun had any contact with the people in the capital.

The trimmed nails have been polished by Hua Jinguan to be particularly round and flat.

Zhu Zhanji smiled and patted Hua Jinguan's jade hand, indicating that the other party could retreat.

He stood up from the chair and clapped his hands: "Yesterday, Luo Xiangyang had just sent the news. Today, I believe that Lord Deng will explain a few jars of old wine to Fengge again."

This is someone coming!

It's from the capital!

Deng Yongxin raised his eyebrows. When the situation in Jiangdu City was so tense, there was a person from the capital, and his identity must be quite good.

Otherwise, the grandson would not be so leisurely.

Who will it be?

It is impossible for the regent to come. He is enjoying the right to regent and enjoying the fun of fighting with court officials.

The prince...

The prince was ordered to study in the Eastern Palace, so naturally it was impossible for him to come to Yangzhou against the will of the holy people.

Who else in the capital is heavy enough?

Could it be...

Is it the black-robed monk on Jilong Mountain?

Deng Yongxin trembled all over and shivered, and felt a little trembling in the back of the alveolar.

If the old man really came, I was afraid that Yangzhou would be filled with blood and floating pestle.

Based on that person's identity and the background behind him, even the old guys outside the government office are dead, they will not be able to hurt that person at all.

Want to be wronged?

Buddha is short of people to serve you, so he specially asked you to serve you. Are you not happy?

This is a blessing!

As he thought about it, Deng Yongxin was actually looking forward to the old monk on Jilong Mountain who could really come to Jiangdu City.

The voice of the grandson also penetrated into his ears.

"Mr. Deng, let's go. You can't let the old people outside the yamen die early before they come."

Deng Yongxin had just realized that the grandson was already carrying his hands behind his back, leisurely walking around the government office.
Chapter completed!
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