One Hundred and Sixty Eighth Chapter Not to Be the Concubine Twelve

Jiang Tiancai was depressed when he heard that.

Just cupped his hands and put on the appearance of a modest gentleman, ready to speak.

Xuanyang Hou said in a deep voice:

"Jiangnan Jiang's family came to Beijing to take the exam."

The old lady suddenly realized, oh, no wonder she looks familiar, she seemed to have met once before, she nodded at Jiang Tiancai, and asked Xuanyanghou:

"It's so early in the morning, what's going on?"

Xuanyang Hou took out the letter, Jiang Yizhi followed it, his heart trembled.

It's a lot like her stuff.

The old lady took the letter, opened it, and read it. Jiang Yizhi was beside the old lady, and couldn't help poking her head out to take a look.

With just one glance, Jiang Yizhi's eyes widened with astonishment on his face.

I can't wait to snatch the letter from the old lady's hand immediately, tear it up and throw it away.

Although the content on each piece of paper is short, the content is very informative. The most important thing is the letter on it, which belongs to her.

Because she was worried that Jiang Tiancai would keep the letter she wrote in his hand and be used by Jiang Tiancai in the future, so after showing Jiang Tiancai the letter she wrote, she took it back and kept it for herself.

Jiang Yizhi's fingertips trembled, his whole body went limp, and he fell off the chair all of a sudden, kneeling in front of the old lady.

The old lady pursed her lips and said nothing. After reading the letter, she looked at Jiang Yizhi with disappointment on her face and sighed:

"Yizhi, why are you doing this?"

Of course, she knew Jiang Yizhi's graceful handwriting.

The old lady felt a dull pain in her heart, one was her granddaughter and the other was her granddaughter.

The palms and backs of the hands are full of meat.

I really didn't expect this child to have so many eyes.

The old lady returned the letter to Xuan Yanghou, who threw the letter at Jiang Tiancai's feet and said:

"I hope you can give us an explanation for the Hou Mansion."

Jiang Tiancai picked up the letter, glanced it hastily, shook his hand, and felt a thump in his heart, knowing that the matter had been revealed, his mouth moved, not knowing what to say.

say what?

It's pretty unmanly not to admit it.

Can you admit it?

How do you admit it? Could it be that I just wanted to hit your daughter?

I'm afraid I'm going to be beaten to death.

If the other party didn't have a marriage contract, he could say that he couldn't control his admiration so he made such a bad move.

But he has a marriage contract, so what he did will definitely be seen as shameless.

He looked at Jiang Yizhi who was kneeling on the ground in a panic.

Isn't this cousin usually eloquent, and the words that come out of such a small mouth are unresponsive?

I was speechless anyway.

Out of the corner of Jiang Yizhi's eye, he saw Jiang Tiancai's gaze on her, but he ignored it.

Waste one.

He usually brags about himself in one set, but at critical moments, he is like a dumb person.

Jiang Tiancai saw that the atmosphere was really cold, he could only hear his own heartbeat, and faltered to Master Hou:

"Master Hou, this..., that..."

Xuanyanghou snorted coldly, and turned his eyes away from Jiang Tiancai.

Such a cowardly and cowardly attitude of a man is despised.

Jiang Yizhi scolded another trash in his heart, and cried out:

"Grandmother, there may be a misunderstanding, but it's not necessarily true!"

Wang looked at Jiang Yizhi in disgust, and couldn't help asking:

"Jiang Yizhi, what is the misunderstanding?"

"Isn't the handwriting on it yours?"

Jiang Yizhi had tears on his face. Facing such a powerful Wang, he opened his mouth and looked at the old lady, hoping that the old lady could help her deal with Wang.

But the old lady stopped talking in disappointment and remained silent.

Jiang Yizhi could only say to Wang: "Auntie, it can't be said that someone forged my handwriting."

Wang sneered: "Imitation."

Who is free to do this.

What good is framing you.

I was full and hung on.

The old lady thought for a while, looked at Mrs. Wang and asked:

"Where did this letter come from?"

Meng Li wiped his tears and said:

"Back to grandma,

it's me. "

Meng Li told the old lady what he said to Wang and Xuanyanghou before.

It was touched in Jiang Yizhi's room.

He admitted his mistake to the old lady again.

The old lady sighed: "Since you have already been punished, that's all."

Jiang Yizhi's face was pale, and he didn't know how to explain for a while, and he was especially angry at Meng Li for holding her letter.

She thought it was safe, she was a woman, very few people entered her boudoir, everyone especially shunned women's boudoir, who knew what was inside.

Angrily confronted Meng Li and asked:

"Why do you take my letter?"

Meng Li looked ashamed:

"Cousin, it's my cousin who is wrong, and my cousin apologizes to you."

"sorry."

"But cousin, you also said that this is your letter."

Only then did Jiang Yizhi realize that he had said something wrong in a hurry, and panickedly denied:

"I didn't, I really didn't, when did I say that?"

"Grandma, you know what kind of person I am, right, please believe me."

Jiang Yizhi knelt up to the old lady and hugged the old lady's leg, crying.

The old lady was disappointed and sighed:

"I really don't know why you have such thoughts, you let me down so much."

Jiang Yizhi opened his mouth and shouted:

"Woooo..., grandma."

Meng Li said to Wang Shi:

"Mother, my daughter only took a few letters at that time, but not all of them, and I don't know..."

Mrs. Wang understood, and said to the old lady:

"Mom, maybe there are..."

The old lady just whispered tiredly:

"Give her some face."

Wang was not reconciled and said:

"Mother, Mingxi has been wronged, and the matter is not investigated clearly, how can Mingxi swallow this breath."

With three women in one drama, Meng Li felt that he was going to be a pillar.

She cried and said:

"It's okay, mother, that's all."

"It's just that cousin, you hurt my heart too much."

Meng Li cried bitterly.

A look of grievances.

The old lady couldn't bear Meng Li's appearance, so she asked Meng Li to come to her side and said:

"Good boy, you have been wronged."

Meng Li lowered his eyes and shook his head: "Grandmother, don't be wronged."

Xuanyang Hou said:

"Mother, the child is still young, and there is still a possibility of correction. If you blindly favor one another, it is always easy to lead to a big mistake."

After Xuanyang Hou spoke, the old lady waved her hand helplessly and said:

"Forget it, send someone to take a look."

Jiang Yizhi panicked and begged Xuanyanghou:

"Uncle, please don't, don't."

Xuan Yanghou sighed, looking at Jiang Yizhi's face that resembled his dead sister.

Both the mother and daughter were out of their minds.

Ignoring Jiang Yizhi's plea, he sent someone to Jiang Yizhi's room.

Jiang Yizhi stared blankly at the people around her, the facts were right in front of her eyes, and she had no way to explain herself, so she could only cry non-stop to ease the panic in her heart.

How can I do.

What Jiang Yizhi is most afraid of is sending her back to the Jiang family in Jiangnan.

Being driven back by the Hou Mansion, how can she have a good life.

Jiang Yizhi's heart was beating like thunder, and his whole body was weak.

Xuanyang Hou looked at Jiang Tiancai, and said to Jiang Tiancai:

"Mr. Jiang, since you are not feeling well living in the Hou Mansion, please ask Mr. Jiang to wait for the examination outside."

Jiang Tiancai's face was ugly. Being ordered to leave the guest was really a shame, and he resented the Hou Mansion in his heart.

But there was no other way but to say:

"Thank you for the hospitality of the Hou Mansion these days, I will pack up and go."