The next day, the day of the old lady's funeral, Jiang Zuiyao heard sounds outside before dawn, even though it was several yards away.

For such an unlucky event, and the fact that Jiang Zuiyao was pregnant, Jiang sent someone in advance to tell Jiang Zuiyao that she did not need to participate, and that she would have a good pregnancy and raise her baby at the mansion, so there was no need to go through the trouble.

After breakfast in the morning, no one at home was there, and the mansion was very clean.

After a while, Mrs. Jiang came with Shao Heng. As a concubine's daughter-in-law, she was not qualified to attend the old lady's funeral.

Jiang Zuiyao asked with a smile: "Why is the Second Young Madam here?"

Feng sat down and said, "Heng'er's medicine is only enough for two or three days. I'll get it."

Jiang Zuiyao was always careful about the dosage of medicine. Shao Heng's medicine was clearly enough for seven or eight days. This was obviously an excuse for Feng.

Jiang Zuiyao saw through it without saying anything and replied: "My medicines are all in Zuiyao Pavilion now. I'll get them tomorrow and ask someone to deliver them. I've always remembered Heng'er's medicine. Even if you don't come, I will deliver it in advance."

In the past, I didn’t need to bother you going back and forth.”

Mrs. Feng smiled and said, "I have troubled you to treat Heng'er's illness. Now that you are still pregnant, how can I trouble you?"

Today, Ms. Feng did not bring Shao Heng, and Jiang Zuiyao did not ask, just waiting for her to speak.

At first, Ms. Feng was still talking about this irrelevant gossip. After Linghui served tea, Ms. Feng got to the point: "I heard Heng'er say yesterday that he followed you to Zuiyao Pavilion?"

Jiang Zuiyao pretended to be indifferent and nodded: "The family was very busy yesterday, and you were not in the North Courtyard. I couldn't leave Heng'er alone in the East Courtyard, so I took him with me. At this busy time

It’s a little late for you to worry.”

"It doesn't matter, I will leave Heng'er to you, so you can rest assured." After saying this, Feng asked tentatively: "Heng'er said, have you found out the cause of the old lady's death?"

Jiang Zuiyao nodded directly: "The content of Kirin ointment in the old lady's coagulated blood exceeds the standard."

When Mrs. Feng heard this, she didn't show the slightest surprise. There was a hint of depth on her face, which was lightly painted with pink and white, and the corners of her lips were raised lightly.

Jiang Zuiyao deliberately did not stare at Feng, and only noticed with her peripheral vision.

For a moment, the bedroom was quiet, and the two women had their own thoughts.

Jiang Zuiyao didn't say anything, still waiting for Feng to speak first.

After a moment of silence, Mrs. Feng said something like this: "That girl Ningzhu really has no good intentions."

Since Mrs. Feng said so, Jiang Zuiyao followed her words and asked, "Why did you say this?"

Feng immediately looked disgusted: "Yesterday, when you were away, the old lady's will was found, and all the land and shops were given to that Ningzhu."

Jiang Zuiyao pretended not to know and said in surprise: "How could this happen?"

Feng was even more excited: "I think Ningzhu killed the old lady just for this money."

Jiang Zuiyao immediately replied: "I didn't say that Ningzhu killed the old lady."

"Qilin ointment was given to the old lady by Ningzhu, and she understands medicine. Who else would it be if she wasn't her? The old lady won't drink the medicine given by others." Mrs. Feng looked so arrogant that she wished she could do it now.

Just to punish Ningzhu for his crime, he said in one sentence that he could not understand his hatred, and then said: "You really know people and faces, but don't know their hearts. The old lady treats Ningzhu so well, she actually has such thoughts!"

Jiang Zuiyao, who felt clear in her heart, watched Feng's attack quietly and asked: "Logically speaking, the property under the old lady's name should be recovered by the Shao family, right?"

Feng rolled her eyes in displeasure: "The old lady has made up her mind a long time ago. She originally wanted to distribute the inheritance to my husband's generation. Although it is not equal, everyone has a share."

Jiang Zuiyao immediately asked: "How do you know?"

Feng gave a sneer: "Of course you don't know whether you were married or not at that time. In this life, the eldest young master has the largest share, followed by the third young master, and even the eldest lady has twenty acres of fertile land.

Plus the shops in Jiangnan.”

Seeing that Mrs. Feng was so open-minded, Jiang Zuiyao naturally seized the opportunity and asked: "What about your husband?"

Feng's face darkened, and she looked unhappy, but she said this: "We are concubines, so what can we get? It's just something trivial."

At this moment, Jiang Zuiyao knew what was going on.

Feng instantly became serious and said to Jiang Zuiyao solemnly: "We can't let that little girl Ningzhu succeed in her treacherous plan. You must tell your father the truth about this matter."

The plan was only half done. The other half was made by Jiang Zuiyao this morning. She deliberately pretended to be dull and said: "I dare not hide such an important matter. I originally wanted to wait for my father to come back from the funeral.

I told him, but who would think..."

Jiang Zuiyao deliberately half-spoken, with a sad look on her face.

Feng asked curiously: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Zuiyao looked at a loss: "I gave the test list to Li Yan to keep, but who knew he lost it."

Feng was even more puzzled: "Lost? How did you lose it?"

"Li Yan said that he had carefully put it away, but when he got up after sleeping, he found that it was missing."

"Then just make another one."

"It's not that simple. Now that the old lady has been buried, I can't dig up the soil and take another sample. It's just one piece."

"That's okay. If you tell your father the truth, he will naturally believe you."

"You have to have evidence in hand, otherwise even if you present the evidence, Ningzhu will say that I framed her."

When Mrs. Feng heard this, she felt a little anxious for some reason and sat there helpless.

Jiang Zuiyao secretly glanced at Linghui, and Linghui went out quietly.

After thinking for a moment, Feng said: "We must catch the thief!"

Jiang Zuiyao sighed: "Hey, otherwise let's forget it. I'm pregnant and tired all day long. If my father hadn't asked me to investigate, I wouldn't have interfered with this matter. My father is also investigating the matter thoroughly.

The truth will eventually come out."

Jiang Zuiyao deliberately pretended not to care, and Feng became even more anxious: "What can we do? Now that you have found out, if you deliberately concealed your father, if your father knew about it in the future, you wouldn't be able to say anything even if you had a hundred mouths.

It’s clear!”

Looking at Feng's impatient look, there must be a purpose.

At this time, Li Yan came in and said: "Madam, I found the list you gave me."

As soon as these words came out, before Jiang Zuiyao could ask, Feng asked curiously: "How did you find it?"

Li Yan replied: "The slave remembered it wrongly, so he thought it was lost. The slave was also afraid of being punished for it, so he turned his house upside down, but in fact, he put it under his pillow."

Feng was so happy that she turned to Jiang Zuiyao and said, "It's great now. You can explain it clearly to your father."
Chapter completed!