Jing Shengcheng clenched his fists and decided to ask a few questions that would impress his aunt.
So he said, "I want to know why your mother was sick, how many days she was sick, what were her symptoms, and when did she die?"
[Oh my goodness, nephew, that's a good question, but it could get you a beating.]
Sure enough, the next moment, Lord Zhu clenched his fists and attacked Jing Shengcheng.
Jing Shengcheng's martial arts skills were too poor, and just as the punch was about to hit his face, Jing Shengqiao and Jing Shenghan suddenly stepped in to stop it.
"Master Zhu, why are you so angry? Although my second brother's question is a bit inappropriate, it can immediately test whether your daughter is real or fake, right?"
It was time for Qianmian Sanniang to panic.
She only found out that Mr. Zhu's wife died of illness, but she didn't investigate specifically what disease her wife had, what symptoms she had, or when she died.
"Miss Zhu!" Jing Shengqiao's eyes were cold and gloomy. "Don't you know?"
"Qingya, you were with your mother at the time. Tell them about your mother's condition." Lord Zhu grabbed his daughter's arm with pleading in his eyes.
Qianmian Sanniang hesitated.
"Hurry up and tell me—"
"Since Miss Zhu doesn't know, then it means your identity..." Jing Shengcheng didn't finish his words.
Qianmian Sanniang grabbed Master Zhu's neck with one hand and said, "Don't come over here. If you come over again, I will kill him."
Master Zhu was completely dumbfounded and murmured, "You are indeed not... my daughter!"
[He's just a provincial governor, not a very powerful figure. This Thousand Faces Lady is really stupid.]
"Please do as you please." Mu Qingran, who was standing next to him, couldn't stand it any longer and walked into the hall. "You kill him, and I'll revive him at the right time."
When Qianmian Sanniang saw Mu Qingran standing in front of her in an official robe, she thought of a solution quickly.
"Mu Qingran, what are you so happy about? Compared to you, at least I'm not a spy from the enemy country, hahahaha..."
She let go and looked at the old emperor, "Sooner or later, your majesty will die at the hands of this woman!"
spy?
What do you mean?
The old emperor raised his hand with a confused look on his face and dismissed the imperial guards surrounding Qianmian Sanniang.
"Everyone step back and let her speak!"
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