Gong Jun came back in the evening.
With a pale face, he handed the paper with the size to Wei Qingyan's hand, "I have confirmed it repeatedly. The size my grandmother gave me was this size."
The Gong brothers hurriedly looked over.
The two people's expressions suddenly looked uglier than ghosts.
Their brothers looked exactly like their father in appearance and stature. They were very familiar with that size, it belonged to their father.
Shocking!
The clothes my mother asked Xiuyi Shop to make were actually made according to my father's measurements.
Why is she dressing up as a woman for her father?
"Please think about it, both of you, when you get along with Mr. Gong, is there anything about him that is different from ordinary men?"
Wei Qingyan's cold voice pulled the brothers away from the soul.
Gong Minglu looked straight at Wei Qingyan, "Father, there is no more manly man. Although he is elegant and gentle, he is never effeminate.
He is the Minister of Dali Temple. He is the Minister of Dali Temple who is feared by criminals and privately calls him the living king of hell. He is an upright man. How can he like red makeup?
Miss Chang must have made a mistake. After her father became ill, her mother often worried about him, so she must have reported the wrong size because she was in a daze.
She cared for her father throughout her life, remembering that his stature was greater than her own, it must be like this..."
If you really remembered it wrong, why did you tell Xiuyifang again?
Wei Qingyan stared at him.
When she was young, she had met Gong Changying. He had a decent appearance, but he was by no means amazing.
But the old housekeeper praised him as more beautiful than thousands of women in the world.
Why would the old housekeeper praise a man like this?
Could it be because Gong Changying was wearing women's clothing at that time? Are you comparing him to women?
"thump."
The sound of something heavy falling to the ground interrupted Wei Qingyan's thoughts. She turned around and saw Gong Minglu sitting on the ground, his whole body like an eggplant beaten by frost.
"Second uncle, what's wrong with you?" Gong Jun hurriedly leaned over to help him.
Gong Minglou twisted his neck towards Gong Mingcheng inch by inch, "Brother...brother, do you remember that an aunt came to the house more than 20 years ago.
She...she has a similar appearance to her father, and her height is also...similar. She was...in her mother's house..."
He couldn't speak anymore.
That year, when he was about seven or eight years old, he read a very interesting travel journal at night. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep, so he went to his mother's room to discuss it with his father.
The father was not there, and there was only the mother and a woman in the house.
My mother said that she was my father's distant cousin who came to the house as a guest and would be leaving tomorrow, so she wanted to talk to her about family matters.
He was still thinking about his travel notes, so when he saw that his mother had guests, he didn't stay long.
When he went to his mother's hospital the next day, the aunt had already left. The mother said that the aunt had a quarrel with her husband's family and came here secretly, and asked him not to tell anyone.
He forgot about it.
Until what happened just now opened up his dusty memory.
He is no longer a child of seven or eight years old, but a twenty-eight-year-old Imperial College Master. If you think back to what happened back then, you will find many unreasonable things.
There is no distant aunt in the Gong family, otherwise other people in the family would not know about it.
The woman in her mother's house is clearly her father dressed in women's clothing.
His words were like a thunderbolt that struck Gong Mingcheng on the forehead.
Another plop.
Gong Mingcheng also fell to the ground, his forehead was wet. He looked at his brother, "What...what do you mean?"
"It's father." Gong Minglu said with difficulty, "I saw my father applying lipstick when I was a child, but the old housekeeper told me with a smile that my father bought it for my mother. I was worried that it wouldn't work, so I would try it on my mother first. .
You know, my mother has always been picky about those things, but I never doubted it. I even felt that my father treated my mother very well. "
Gong Mingcheng's chest heaved violently, and he glared at Gong Minglou, "Why didn't you say it earlier, why didn't you say it earlier..."
His voice weakened.
I know it very well.
How to say?
No one would have thought that his father, who was as tall as a mountain, would actually prefer female makeup.
He was twelve years older than his second brother, and even he had no suspicion. How could he blame his younger brother, who was still a child at the time.
Now that I think about it, it is because the father likes to buy things from his daughter's house that his brothers and even people in the capital think that his father bought them for his mother, making them think that his father loves his mother very much.
Once everyone has this awareness, they will no longer feel weird about their father's behavior, but will feel that he is a caring husband.
What about mother? Why should she cooperate with her father and cover up for him?
From the words of the old housekeeper, we learned that his father was not willing to marry his mother at first. Did he marry him later because his mother supported his hobby?
What was the request that my father made to his mother before he died?
My mother even helped hide this hobby from my father all her life, so why did she go against his last wish in the end?
Although they had been mentally prepared, none of the brothers expected to find out such a result, and they were a little overwhelmed.
Wei Qingyan looked at the wilted brothers on the ground and said quietly, "That fabric was bought by Mr. Gong for himself."
Boom!
The brothers' hearts trembled violently. Gong Minglu grabbed his brother's arm again and moved towards him.
"The old man who loves women's clothing bought these fabrics for himself at a high price, and before he died, he sent the fabrics to a clothing store to have clothes customized to his size. What did he want to do?"
Wei Qingyan looked at the two of them, his dark eyes seemed to be filled with magic, guiding the brothers to think along her words.
Gong Mingcheng's whole body tensed up and he swallowed, "Father wants to be buried in women's clothing?"
He lived for forty years, and this was the most daring idea he had ever made.
But it's still hard to accept in my heart.
Wei Qingyan looked at Gong Minglu again. Gong Minlou looked as if he had been struck by lightning. His eyes were full of disbelief, but he finally nodded, "Maybe the eldest brother is right. How about burning two dresses for my father?" Can you resolve your grievances?"
"I'm afraid it's not that simple." Wei Qingyan shook his head.
"Assuming that this is Mr. Lao's last wish, combined with his resentment and the words of the old housekeeper, it means that Mrs. Gong agreed to his request.
According to Xiu Yifang's speed, they would rush it out after the old man died, so that he would have time to wear it when he was buried. Perhaps these were all calculated by the old man.
But Mrs. Gong, who had been obedient and cooperative all her life, did not do what the boss told her to do.
The old lady is willing to leave this matter to her, which shows that he trusts the old lady very much. The old lady's breach of trust is tantamount to betrayal, which may also be one of the reasons for his resentment.
Mrs. Gong's natal family, Yufu, is the Household of the Ministry of Revenue. It was considered a low-income marriage back then. Maybe it's time to find out why your mother married your father. "
Right now it's just speculation, and it needs to be confirmed by multiple parties before the grievances can be truly resolved.
time does not wait.
Gong Mingcheng also understood the truth. He took a deep breath and said, "There are two uncles in Yu's house. We will visit tonight."
Wei Qingyan nodded, "I will pretend to be your servant and go with you."
As for how the Gong brothers wanted to ask what they wanted from the Yu family without exposing their father's privacy, Wei Qingyan was not going to participate. They had their own methods.
After the three of them agreed, Wei Qingyan returned to the guest house.
Yan Lan also just came back.
She also followed everyone to the palace gate today and asked the emperor to thoroughly investigate the Huangsha Ridge matter.
The demands of students and people forced the emperor to express his position, and finally ordered the prince to supervise the Ministry of Punishment to find out the matter. The Wu family was also taken to the Ministry of Punishment for questioning.
Seeing that the Wu family was imprisoned, the Luo family's mother and daughter were worried that it would harm them, so they decided to take Luo Chengzhou's body back to Linzhou.
"Aren't they clamoring for revenge?" Wei Qingyan was slightly surprised.
She expected that Mrs. Wu would not disclose Luo Congyun's identity easily, but she didn't expect that Luo Congyun, who had always been proud of his identity, would be able to endure it?
Wei Qingyan's intuition told him that there was something different about this matter.
Just as he was about to take a look at the Wu Mansion before the Gong brothers set off, Du Xueyi came in a hurry and said, "Boss, King Rong has been poisoned. It was the Queen Mother who did it. Are you okay?"
He was really out of his mind and couldn't figure out why the Queen Mother wanted to poison his son. He was also worried that Wei Qingyan would be implicated because of the merit seal.
