Han Jiang took a step forward, and Ji Nianxun bowed and stood aside.

"Don't talk, I never threaten people, I just make sense. Think clearly, your confession is related to whether you die alone or whether it is implicated in your parents' family to die together. You can take a gamble, do I have this power?" After that, Han Jiang walked to the second brother of Zhen'anhou.

After all, he was just a twelve-year-old boy, and he was already scared and dazed at this time.

"Don't hurt him, please." Li Xing's stepmother knelt down.

Han Jiang pretended not to hear it and stared at Li Xing's younger brother's eyes: "Tell me, who gave you the courage to set fire."

"I, I."

"The fire was not released by my son, it was his side. Please..." Li Xing's mother-in-law cried, and Han Jiang turned around and glared. The murderous intent in her eyes scared Li Xing's stepmother Ji Shi shivered.

Han Si grabbed Li Xing's second brother's collar and said, "Say, there is a whole body, if you don't say it, I will burn the yard."

"It's Li Yu."

Han Jiang asked: "Where are people?"

Han Si stepped forward: "Shaojun, I asked, and the person ran away that night. It was not just him, but several servants ran away in the mansion. The young one has been recorded."

A voice of Shaojun shocked Li Ji and even more shocked Ji Nianxun.

Han Jiang patted Ji Nianxun's shoulder twice: "Don't be nervous, we have no grudges, do what you should do, think about your Ji family."

Ji Nianxun was sweating coldly, but he did not dare to resist. Han Jiang nodded to Han Si, and Han Si signaled to leave a few servants and a few healthy women, and followed Han Jiang to leave.

A very tragic shout appeared behind Han Jiang.

Ji Nianxun's heart was bleeding, but he had to accept his fate. He personally took his nephew and pressed it into the water tank, and he didn't dare to let go if his sister cried.

As Han Jiang said, people must die tonight, whether one or one will die or the other will die. It depends on his attitude.

After walking away, Han Jiang said to Han Si: "Han Si, the matter has ended here. You should be able to think that the conspiracy in this matter is deeper than we imagined. What if the other party is more powerful than our Han Mansion? That's it."

"Yes, Shaojun." Han Si gave a heavy hand and then quickly walked towards the outer courtyard.

He understood that the second brother of Zhen'an Hou Mansion was a scapegoat. I'm afraid someone had lurked in Zhen'an Hou Mansion long ago. After completing the mission, the people had left. Those who could do such things were definitely not ordinary people.

Another small courtyard is much more simple than the main courtyard.

Han Jiang did not enter the yard, so Ying walked in for Han Jiang.

A woman in a cloth dress in the courtyard was holding a child less than one year old and curled up in the corner, and her close maid was holding a short stick next to her.

Since the beginning, no one has come to this hospital again.

But the people in the house were very clear about the movement outside and what happened in the mansion.

The shadow came and knocked on the door gently.

The door was not open, but there was movement inside the house.

Ying said, "My master has given me the order, be at peace, and keep your mother and son safe. Your son will receive the marquis's blessing in the future. I hope you can teach me well, whether you follow martial arts or literary skills, first cultivate virtue and then learn skills."

The door opened, and the woman in a cloth dress knelt on the ground to give a big gift.

Han Jiang asked to the side: "Yili, the young lady is an elder. From now on, you will be in charge of the Marquis' Mansion. Now, I need you to give me an attitude. There is a stool in the main house that needs someone to kick it down. Will the young lady go?"

A concubine, or a lowly concubine, a small businessman went bankrupt and went to sea, and his wife sold herself as a maid.

Not to mention Han Jiang, even Li Xing had no impression of this person.

Li Niang, a former ordinary maid from the Anhou Mansion.

Because he had studied and was very good at cooking, he was attracted by Zhen'an Hou and was promoted from maid to concubine. Even the maids at the high-level in Zhen'an Hou's mansion dared to show her face.

Zhen'an Hou was dead. She thought she could not survive this winter because there was no charcoal in the house, no rice in the jar, and no money in the bag.

She understands that at this time, she wants to express her attitude.

In the backyard, the auntie was in the main house. Li Xing's stepmother was tied to the beam of the house by her own brother Ji Nianxun. She was unwilling to accept it and could not do anything about it.

When Li Niang entered the house, she thought of other concubines that the eldest lady had forced her to death, and thought about her oppression.

Without any hesitation, she rushed over and pulled the round stool with both hands, then stared at Li Xing's stepmother's eyes and kept staring at it.

Han Jiang was not in the house, and he didn't want to see such a cruel and terrible thing.

Outside the house, Han Jiang said, "It's time to report to Daddy."

At the beginning of Yin, in front of the palace gate.

Han Tuozhou had a smile on his face. When something happened in Zhen'an Hou Mansion, it can be said that the entire Lin'an City was shocked.

No one cares about it, but it doesn’t mean no one pays attention.

It can be said that like a big show, all the powerful people in Lin'an City are watching it.

But how many people can see the truth?

At this time, Shidazu arrived and came to Han Tuozhou and whispered: "Master, the marquis drowned his son, and then hung the beam to commit suicide. He left his confession and admitted that he had arranged for someone to kill the young master, and could not bear to be punished in the prison. The fire, for the confession of his servant and servant, was released by his son, but for our investigation, the two had died of a sharp weapon before they were burned."

Han Tuozhou nodded: "My son has a distance to advance and retreat, right?"

"yes."

Shi Dazu could understand that the conspiracy of this matter must have been deeper, but Han Jiang ended the matter.

All sins fall on the mother and son who committed suicide and were killed.

It's done well, and it's just right.

Han Tuozhou whispered: "The Zhen'an Hou has two good sons. One is broad-minded, meticulous, and calm. The other is cruel and ruthless, and he will not do anything. He dares to set fire when he was only thirteen years old. It is his brother who is better to die."

As for how a woman could drown her thirteen-year-old son in a water tank. Or, it doesn't matter who does the specific thing.

Not important at all.

What’s important is that Han Jiang was cruel enough, which far exceeded Han Tuozhou’s expectations.

Han Tuozhou asked again: "How will Brother Jiang arrange it next?"

"If you go back to the Lord, except for a widow concubine who was less than one year old, and a personal maid who was accepted in the Marquis's mansion, the rest were sent out of the mansion, either for sale or for offense, or for punishment. In short, the young master asked Han Si that there were enough people in the mansion, at least to be transferred to the managers at all levels or to be the guards. Han Si did not dare to answer, and everything was followed by the Lord's orders."

Han Tuozhou just thought for a few seconds and then replied: "You can't send people from the Han Mansion. You can't tell me that if the Zhen'an Hou Mansion feels unsafe, when our servants leave, he will go home if he wants to go home."
Chapter completed!