Suddenly, Concubine Ji knelt down towards the Queen Mother: "Please have mercy on the Queen Mother. Xian'er is young and ignorant. She was bewitched by the Lin family. She made a big mistake and deserved death. But considering that she is still young, My concubine’s sister has only one blood relative left, and I beg the Queen Mother to spare Xian’er’s life.”
The Queen Mother wondered: "Princess Jin admitted in front of all the ministers that she framed Pingle County Lord. This is an indisputable fact."
Concubine Ji had already asked Lin Jingxian in private why she wanted to frame An Xiyue, but Lin Jingxian refused to tell her.
Concubine Ji also guessed about it. She had also looked for some well-off families for Lin Jingxian in the past, but unexpectedly she was rejected by Lin Jingxian. When she reached the age of marriage, she did not want to get married. This can only mean that there is someone in her heart. Thinking through this series of events, she realized that that person was still someone she couldn't imagine.
Suddenly, the Queen Mother turned to Duke Ying and Mrs. Ji and said, "The Ai family is thinking of a person. He is an old acquaintance of the Duke of Guo. With this face, the Ai family believes that he will sell it to the Duke of Guo."
The British Duke naturally knew who the Queen Mother was talking about, but Lin Jingxian seemed to have harmed his granddaughter. He really couldn't show off this old face.
Concubine Ji said: "If the Lord of Pingle County does not hold Xian'er accountable, can we go to the emperor to intercede on Xian'er's behalf?"
The Queen Mother has always wanted to meet Mei Zongzheng, but unfortunately she lives deep in the harem and has already been honored as the Queen Mother of a country. It makes no difference whether she sees her or not. She only said: "The Ai family believes that the granddaughter of Imperial Doctor Mei is not an unkind person."
Although Lin Jingxian was wrong, it was also because she was born into a family like the Lin Mansion, with grandfathers like Lin Bao and Lin Hu who were inhumane, and a father like Lin Xuzhi who had no regard for human ethics. Even Mrs. Lin was not a good person. Listen, There are many people who say that the concubine and concubine of the Lin family were treated horribly by her.
He ended up with a tragic death, which is not worthy of sympathy.
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After the matter in the Lin Mansion came to an end, An Xiyue never returned to Qinzhu Yayuan.
At this time, the sky was gradually getting dark, and two dark red lanterns were hung on the door of Anpinghou Mansion.
An Xiyue returned to An Mansion with Li Yuner. When they came back, they first went to Ruixueyuan to report to the old lady that they were safe, and then returned to Junlanyuan.
After Li Yun'er and Yu Wenjing lured Lin Yi out, Lin Yi took them to a romantic place, where they caught Lin Bao.
"I didn't expect that Lin Bao killed so many people. He didn't know how to be afraid, and he dared to go to a brothel to have fun." An Xiyue had already got the news, and said angrily: "I'm so angry when I think that Lin Bao didn't feel any pain when he died. Well, he really should be whipped severely and taste what it feels like to be whipped to death."
Li Yun'er seemed to know Lin Bao's secret, and Fu Er told it in An Xiyue's ear.
"Really?" An Xiyue was so shocked that she covered her mouth.
Li Yun'er nodded: "It's absolutely true."
An Xiyue suddenly thought of the tassel she picked up at the Lin Mansion during the day, because this tassel was knitted by her own hands.
Li Yun'er saw An Xiyue stunned: "Why are you in a daze? The person is already dead, and it doesn't matter whether it's true or false. Anyway, he won't hurt anyone anymore."
"I just happened to have an appointment with someone." An Xiyue said solemnly, "I just happened to tell him about this."
An Xiyue thought of An Tingjun, although his name was now changed to Mu Yuan.
In An Yuxiao's heart, An Tingjun has always been his eldest son, and he has always been looking forward to his return home.
An Tingjun also always had hatred in his heart.
