Chapter 15

How could the little girl bear it?

Most of the Song clan members had gloomy faces, thinking that Jiang Zhaoying was not only vicious, but also extremely treasonous and deserved to be drowned in a pond ten times!

Patriarch Song was even more furious at Jiang Zhaoying.

If it weren't for her, the affair between Mrs. Song and him would have remained a secret forever. Now that she had made such a fuss, twenty years of careful planning had collapsed in an instant.

He also didn't want Song Chengyu to die, but Mrs. Song was a vengeful person and would never forgive him easily.

That's what he's most worried about now.

I wonder if Mrs. Song has already set her sights on his son, his wife and his daughter!

"Chentang is good, but what about the dowry? According to the rules, it should be returned the same way? That would be too cheap for the Jiang family!"

When the bride was being welcomed, the whole capital was stunned by the ten miles of red makeup. Even if all the wealth of their families were added together, they might not have as much as Jiang Zhaoying's.

"That's such a pity. Why not try another way and do it quietly?"

Several ladies were whispering, staring at the expensive and complicated hairpin on Jiang Zhaoying's temples, their eyes filled with jealousy.

Only Mrs. Song San lowered her eyes and drank tea silently. She did not associate with those people and did not speak.

I was on the way here just now.

A maid cautiously stopped her, took out her son's spirit tablet, and said that it was Jiang Zhaoying who rescued him from the fire.

Although Mrs. Song San didn't know why Jiang Zhaoying suddenly saved her son's spirit tablet, it was an unspeakable favor to her.

This son was their lifelong pain and also their lifelong love. Since their son died, they have only had a daughter and have never had any other children.

Mrs. Song San slowly raised her eyes and quietly looked at the new bride who had just entered the house. She could only sigh in her heart that Mrs. Song was blind.

She actually looked down on such a pretty and good daughter and had to praise that girl named Shen Yuefu.

Just a niece, is it that important?

in the end.

She still couldn't stand it and spoke calmly.

"From beginning to end, I only heard you guys cursing non-stop. Jiang Zhaoying didn't say a word. Previously, Cheng Yu's fake death was blamed on her, and now the ancestral hall is on fire, and it's also blamed on her. Second sister-in-law, do you think you are the only one in the whole capital who has eyes?"

"You have no right to speak here!"

Mrs. Song swung her sleeve fiercely at Mrs. Song San.

When Master Song San saw his wife being humiliated, he stood up and said angrily.

"Why are you scolding my wife? Second sister-in-law, you put the blame on Zhaoying without even asking her. How can a little girl like her bear it?"

Mr. Song San was tall and his shadow fell on Madam Song, shocking her so much that she took a step back.

Especially when his beard puffed and his eyes glared, he looked a bit ferocious.

Nothing else to say.

Bluffing is pretty good.

Just now, when his wife secretly told him that her son's tablet was secretly taken out by Jiang Zhaoying, he knew that something must be going on.

"What else is there to ask? Ever since she came in, there have been deaths and fires in the mansion. Isn't this obvious? If you ask me, she came into our Song Mansion just to harm us."

"Did our Jiang family force your Song family to marry her?"

Jiang Jianzheng's icy voice roared across the entire hall, startling everyone and causing them to turn their heads hastily.

I saw Jiang Jian walking into the main hall with a sullen face and a large group of people in a menacing manner.

"Father, Senior Brother, Second Brother."

Jiang Zhaoying stepped forward and saluted, but when she looked up, she saw Shen Liuguang also standing in the team. She was slightly surprised, and Shen Liuguang saluted.

“Prince Mansion Shen Liuguang has met Miss Jiang.”

"Meet Guard Shen."

Her long eyelashes trembled slightly, Jiang Zhaoying returned the greeting and looked at Xu Zhiyan. Xu Zhiyan's handsome face was as gloomy as if a storm was about to come. Jiang Zhaoying pursed her lips towards him, like a feather brushing against his heart, which dissipated a lot of the anger in his chest.

Jiang Jianzheng didn't say anything polite and walked towards the main seat with a cold face.

After sitting down.

He snorted coldly.

"Speaking of which, it is really our Jiang family who are blind to fancy in-laws like you. Don't keep putting the blame on my daughter. You Song family know exactly how it happened. My good daughter married into your Song family, but she was treated badly as soon as she entered the house. What's going on? The Song family is taking advantage of our low status and want to kill people?"

"Jiang Jianzheng, please be reasonable when you speak. How could it be that we mistreat your daughter? Has she been causing trouble since she came into the house?"

Mrs. Song slapped the table and tried to force her argument.

"Then let me ask you."

Jiang Jianzheng was not to be outdone. He raised his hand and swept the cups and plates beside him to the ground.

"Who ordered Song Chengyu to fake his death?"

"Now is not the time to worry about these things. I only want to ask Jiang Zhaoying why she burned down the ancestral hall and destroyed the foundation of my Song family. This is a serious crime, a crime of confiscating the property and exterminating the clan."

Madam Song and Song Chengyu's eyes dimmed and they were the first to interrupt Jiang Jianzheng and quickly brought the conversation to the most important point of nodding.

Jiang Zhaoying looked at her two aunts, Taxue and Tamei. They still maintained the strictness and rules in the palace, but when their eyes met, Taxue nodded slightly at Jiang Zhaoying.

Since ancient times.

The ancestral hall represents the faith of the entire clan, the resting place of the souls of ancestors and relatives, and the cohesive force of a family.

But now.

The Song Family Ancestral Hall was destroyed. What a big deal!

"Zhaoying."

Jiang Jianzheng looked at his daughter and asked her sternly.

"Does the fire in the ancestral hall have anything to do with you?"

"Nothing."

Jiang Zhaoying stepped forward and bowed, telling everyone in detail what had happened before, and pointed at the black stains on her body.

"My mother used an excuse to splash water all over me and used it as an excuse to punish me to kneel in the ancestral hall. Before I even entered, I saw huge clouds of black mist rushing out of the ancestral hall. It choked us so much that we couldn't bear it anymore. We had to shout everywhere and ask the servants to come and put out the fire."

After saying that, Jiang Zhaoying took a step closer.

"Mother, is it because my uncle gave up on Song Chengyu that you feel resentful, so you asked someone to set the fire and then put the blame on me?"

"you……"

Seeing the Song family members' eyes changing color when they looked at her, Mrs. Song became angry and anxious.

and.

What exactly happened in the Prince’s Mansion? Why did he appear in the Song Mansion again?

Jiang Zhaoying took in her panic and turned around.

"The two aunts followed me the whole time. They saw it clearly."

"Two aunts?"

Xu Zhiyan spoke lightly, and Taxue and Tamei stepped forward.

"To answer your Excellencies, the fire was definitely not set by the Crown Prince's wife. We have been following the Crown Prince's wife closely. Before she even stepped into the ancestral hall, black fog was already rising into the sky."

"This servant and the Crown Prince's wife also tried to rush in. We vaguely saw a lot of candles fell on the table. It should be caused by the left door not being closed and the strong wind. The fire started too quickly and we had no way to put it out."

"I don't believe it!"

Mrs. Song's eyes turned red with anxiety. She turned around and looked at the servants who were kneeling on the ground with their faces blackened by the smoke.

"Did you see her setting the fire? I am still the boss of the mansion now, so just speak out boldly. I will reward you handsomely."