After saying that, he patted Yue Simin's shoulder and sighed heavily.

"Think about it! There aren't that many coincidences in the world."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and left with the group, leaving Yue Simin standing there like a wooden statue.

In fact, she also had some doubts about this matter, but she didn't dare to guess.

When Chu Zhiyin mentioned this today, the doubts in her heart popped up again and occupied her mind.

Who was that man that night? Was she really mistaken because she was in a daze?

It was a night half a year after her marriage. She remembered it clearly that her husband stayed at a concubine's house.

She was angry and went to bed early.

In the middle of the night, I felt dry mouth, stuffy chest and heavy body.

She opened her heavy eyelids drowsily and saw a man lying on her. She thought it was her man, so she closed her eyes.

But it was very strange, the man's smell was wrong, and the strength he used on her was also different from usual.

She pried her eyelids open again and saw a blurry outline, it seemed that he was not her man.

I pushed him hard and asked angrily, "Who are you?"

The man got angry and covered her face with her skirt. He didn't speak to her and continued doing his thing.

She thought that there couldn't be anyone in the house who was so brave as to come into her room, so it must be her man.

After that, she fell asleep again in a daze and didn't even know when the man left.

The next day she asked the man why he covered her face with clothes last night. The man paused and looked like he had no idea what he had done last night.

Seeing her asking further questions, he glared at her unhappily, lowered his head and said nothing.

This matter has always left a shadow of doubt in her mind.

He thought the man was unhappy that she asked about **, so he never pursued the matter. But when it was brought up again today, the doubts in his heart were infinitely magnified.

Yes! Why can't a man with so many concubines give birth? Why did she give birth to two children?

Her father-in-law loved these two children as if they were his own eyes, even more than her husband. Every time he saw the children, he was extremely happy and would not let go after holding them.

It's really a relationship between generations.

She would look into this matter slowly, there was no rush, if there was anything, she would definitely be able to find out.

Pingning Marquis Mansion.

Jiang Chenjue suddenly returned, washed up, and went straight to find his father, Pingning Hou.

When I returned home after many years away, my grandparents had passed away and the only elders left in the family were my father and stepmother.

He knew very well that his stepmother had never liked him, so he didn't go to her to offend her. Instead, he went to find his father and had something very important to say.

Marquis Pingning had no special abilities and was given an idle job in the court, which he got thanks to Jiang Chenjue's face.

The Crown Prince Jiang Chenyu was just like him, a lazy guy, and his illegitimate sons were also not very promising.

In the entire Pingning Marquis Mansion, Jiang Chenjue is the most capable person.

He joined the army at a young age and became a fourth-rank general through his own efforts.

When Pingning Hou saw Jiang Chenjue coming in from the door, it was as if he saw another person. The mother and son looked at least 80% alike.

My cousin was pregnant that year. After going to pay her respects to his wife, she fell down on the slippery snowy road and died.

He was not in the capital at that time, so he didn't even see her for the last time.

Every time he thought of this, Pingning Hou was upset. His cousin was his sweetheart, and she left suddenly. For a long time, he didn't dare to touch a woman.

Later, a new rule was added to the Pingning Marquis's Mansion: if a concubine was pregnant, she no longer had to pay respects to the mistress.

"Father! My son is back."

Jiang Chenjue knelt down and kowtowed to Pingning Hou, but he sat there in a daze, not saying a word for a long time.

"The son greets his father!"

This sentence finally woke up Pingning Hou. He came back to his senses and said to Jiang Chenjue indifferently: "Get up!"

"Yes!" Jiang Chenjue stood up, sat aside, and said, "Father! I have something very important to say."

His eyes lingered on the people around Ping Ning Hou for a moment, and Ping Ning Hou understood, and waved to the people around him: "All of you go down."

The servant went out and closed the door.

Jiang Chenjue took out a piece of neatly folded white gauze from his sleeve pocket and handed it over.

Ping Ning Hou took it suspiciously, opened it, and saw beautiful handwriting.

[Chen Jue! My son! Mother is leaving, what are you going to do in the future? Madam Chen couldn't tolerate Mother and deliberately let Nanny Qin push her down.

Mother is already six months pregnant. If she falls down at this time, it will be like taking her life. I am afraid that she will not be able to pass this test. Chen Jue! You listen to me, keep a low profile and find a way to leave Pingning Marquis Mansion.

Your father is a careless person. Chen has a hundred ways to make you follow in your mother's footsteps. The old lady is quite kind. After your mother passes away, you must stay by her side.

Cousin! You have misled me! If it weren't for you, how could I become your aunt? Give birth to a bastard's eldest son? You have not only harmed me, but also my son! If my son asks you for help one day, you must agree, cousin, I beg you. 】

This letter should have been written by my cousin knowing that she would not live long, and she endured the pain. There are drops of black ink in several places.

Holding the handkerchief, Ping Ninghou's hands kept shaking. He looked at his son fiercely and asked, "Why didn't you take it out back then? It's been so long, what's the point of taking it out now?"

Jiang Chenjue stood up, knelt down, and kowtowed politely: "Father! I didn't want to take out this handkerchief, but my son is unfilial and wants to move out of the house and live separately. I hope that father can agree to my son's request for the sake of my aunt."

"Separate residence and live separately?" Ping Ning Hou put away the handkerchief and put it into his sleeve pocket. "Why do you want to separate residence and live separately?"

Jiang Chenjue had long expected that Pingning Hou would ask this question, and answered confidently: "My identity is embarrassing, and I don't want to live in Pingning Hou's mansion with a flattering face.

Father! Nanny Qin has been captured by my son. Do you want to have her tried?"

Ping Ning Hou frowned slightly: "What do you want to do?"

"Human life is at stake, what do you think your son should do?" Jiang Chenjue got up and sat on a chair nearby, "My son doesn't ask for much, just return the dowry from my aunt to him.

My son has brought back a lot of things over the years, so I will return them all. My second brother is the crown prince, so he will definitely look down on the vulgar things that my eldest son has brought back."

"Does it have to be this way?" Ping Ninghou looked at his eldest son who had a calm expression and spoke with a sharp tone, feeling unhappy in his heart, "You are the eldest son of Ping Ninghou's mansion, so what's the big deal about living in a separate mansion?"

"The eldest son?" Jiang Chenjue sneered, "Father is wrong, he is the eldest son of a concubine. If father is unwilling to let his son live separately, then his son will seek justice for his aunt.

After all, the mother committed murder first, so it is normal for her son to sue her. The Dali Temple Minister will definitely enforce the law impartially."

"Bang!"

Ping Ning Hou slammed his fist on the table, his face full of anger: "Jiang Chenjue! What do you want to do? You want to sue your stepmother? Aren't you afraid that people will say you are heartless and ungrateful?"