Jiang Qingyao was very happy, "Third cousin, stop keeping me in suspense and tell me now."
Xue Jingwen said, "The caravan discovered that the Medical Saint was lurking in Yunjin City. His most recent sighting was in the Cuiwei Valley area of Yunjin City."
"I will personally go to Yunjin City and bring him back. If I find the Medical Sage, I can help you find your biological father, Qiqi."
Jiang Qingyao felt a surge of warmth in her heart and smiled slightly, "You came here in a hurry, you must be thirsty, right? Have a pot of tea before you go."
The Medical Saint is of great use.
Jiang Qingyao hoped to learn the truth about her mother's poisoning and the true identity of her biological father, Doctor Xiao Xie, from the Medical Saint. Of course, she also had to ask the Medical Saint to detoxify Marquis Anguo.
Find him and all problems will be solved.
Chulu served tea and snacks, then quietly left.
A moment later, Zhitao came over with a note and handed it to Jiang Qingyao.
"Ma'am, someone outside wants to give this to you."
Jiang Qingyao took the note, glanced at it, and said nonchalantly: "Jiang Yisong wants to see me."
Xue Jingwen's expression changed slightly, and his tone was filled with anger. "See you? What qualifications does he have to see you?"
"Your Majesty should not have exiled him. He got away with it. He deserves to be beheaded."
Jiang Qingyao raised her eyelids and muttered, "Third cousin, be careful with your words. You can only say this in front of me, but don't tell others what the emperor should do, so as not to give them a handle."
Xue Jingwen was a straightforward and honest person. He finally realized what was happening and nodded.
"Qiqi, will you meet him?"
Jiang Qingyao said: "Yes, of course, I still have something to ask him."
"Since he came to me on his own initiative, it means he has something to ask of me, which makes it easier to ask questions."
Jiang Qingyao was not in a hurry. She waited until Xue Jingwen was gone before she slowly got into the carriage to meet Jiang Yisong.
"Father, will Jiang Qingyao see you?" Jiang Xize grabbed Jiang Yisong's arm without any confidence.
At this moment, he is no longer as glamorous as before. He is no longer the eldest son of the Ningyuan Earl's Mansion, but a lowly prisoner.
Jiang Xize was wearing a tattered gray linen shirt, shackled, disheveled, and looked extremely miserable.
Jiang Yisong was depressed, "Of course he will."
"No matter what, I am her biological father. I gave birth to her and raised her. My gratitude is heavier than Mount Tai. If she doesn't come, she would be heartless and ungrateful."
At this time, Jiang Yisong's tone was not very good, and he subconsciously wanted to blame Jiang Qingyao.
After saying this, he lowered his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
After a cup of tea, they finally saw a light green figure getting off the carriage.
Hope arose in Jiang Yisong's heart.
He raised the corners of his mouth, but when Jiang Qingyao came to him, he already looked haggard and in tears.
He seemed to be extremely regretful and in great pain, which made people feel soft-hearted.
"Qingyao, you are here after all. Father... I thought you would not come to see me."
Jiang Qingyao's face was extremely calm. "Tell me, what do you want to see me for?"
Aunt Su raised her eyes to look at the woman in front of her. She was dressed in luxurious clothes and had an extraordinary temperament. She was truly dazzling and stunning.
Looking back at herself, she felt bad that she was as miserable as a rat in the gutter that could not stand the light.
They were prisoners, while she was the wife of a marquis. What a huge difference!
She couldn't help but speak first, "Qingyao, can you please ask His Majesty to spare us from exile?"
"Since Aunt Yun, Jiang Junru and the others can be exempted, why can't we?"
"We are innocent too. It was Jiang Yunxue who wanted to harm you..."
Aunt Su could not bring herself to say the three words "Jiang Shuning". After all, Jiang Shuning was her daughter and had participated in the murder.
Jiang Yisong spoke with difficulty, his voice hoarse, "We can't bear being exiled to the frontier, so far away and so desolate, and having to travel such a long distance and sleep in the open air."
"Qingyao, think about your brothers. They are still young and should have a bright future."
Jiang Huanming threw himself at Jiang Qingyao's feet: "Big sister, save me! I don't want to be exiled. I want to stay in Shangjing. I want to live a good life..."
Jiang Xize's pupils trembled. He didn't expect that Jiang Huanming would be so willing to risk everything to survive and even be so humble to Jiang Qingyao, the bitch.
They were once noble young masters, and Jiang Qingyao was just an unfavored young lady. He never regarded her as a sister. His only sister was Jiang Yunxue.
But I can’t care so much now.
Suppressing the inner struggle, Jiang Xize lowered his head and said, "Big sister, we are a family connected by blood. Please ask His Majesty to revoke his order and spare us."
"I know that as long as you are willing, you can definitely do it. Go and talk to the Marquis of Anguo and ask His Majesty to pardon us."
His expression looked innocent. "So we can get back together and start all over again, okay?"
Jiang Qingyao finally reacted.
A sneer appeared on the corner of her lips. They were so shameless that they still wanted to reconcile?
He just wants to exploit her again, step on her to get to the top, and enjoy wealth and glory.
Jiang Qingyao: "Do you still have any shame?"
"Plead for mercy? You all deserve it. Considering Jiang Yunxue and Jiang Shuning's crimes, even sentencing you to confiscation of property and beheading is perfectly justified."
"Your Majesty is so merciful that he didn't chop off all of your heads. This is already a great favor. Are you still not satisfied?"
"Then I will simply report to His Majesty that you are dissatisfied with His Majesty's judgment. I will send you down to accompany Jiang Shuning and Jiang Yunxue. The family will be reunited and complete."
“…”
Jiang Yisong's eyelids twitched violently.
The others were stunned and frightened by Jiang Qingyao's words.
Beheading? No, no, no, they don't want to behead!
Jiang Xize couldn't stand her anymore, "Jiang Qingyao, you are so vicious!"
"Shut up." Jiang Yisong turned around and scolded. If he wasn't in shackles, he would have kicked this rebellious son at least.
Jiang Qingyao remained indifferent and said directly: "Jiang Yisong, I have something to ask you."
The two of them walked aside to talk alone.
Jiang Yisong: "Qingyao, we were wrong in the past, but I am still your biological father. You owe me a life. We have blood in our veins..."
Jiang Qingyao interrupted him, "Who shares the same blood with you? Your biological father? Are you worthy?"
Jiang Yisong's face showed shock and his body trembled violently.
"You, what nonsense are you talking about?"
How could she know?!
impossible.
Jiang Qingyao's next words completely shattered his fantasy.
"I know you are not my biological father. Did my mother make any deal with you?"
Jiang Yisong gritted his teeth and said, "Unless you promise to let us go, I won't say anything."
She never wanted to know the truth.
Jiang Qingyao didn't buy his talk at all. "If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. I just don't know if Jiang Xize and Jiang Huanming can make it to the border alive."
"You!" Jiang Yisong's heart was pounding.
If his sons died, his family line would be cut off without a descendants, and the family line would be completely destroyed, which would be more painful than killing him.
Jiang Yisong took a dejected breath and said, "I'll tell you what I'll tell you."
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