Cao Sheng glanced at him, too lazy to answer his stupid question.
"... This cat raised in our house is as strong as a calf, and has always been alive and kicking. At this moment, he just licked a few mouthfuls of water soaked in the veil, and then he foamed and spat out black again. It's bloody, and the legs are gone in a few seconds, enough to see how poisonous this is, and how vicious the person who poisoned it is!"
"Brother Ting just refused to recognize you for a while, and he never said anything about you outside. Now the capital will spread the word about your relationship, all because you have come to him every so often to recognize your relatives."
"Now that your son doesn't recognize you, you feel ashamed, and you are afraid of being known about the scandals you did back then, so you just don't do it again and again, and kill yourself. You can also never have trouble!"
"What a general Zhenyuan, what a loving father, what a cruel heart!"
Tang Junyao was not gasping for breath, and made Du Chengzhong's face ashen with anger, and his eyes widened in anger.
"There's no reason, it's just a bunch of nonsense, a bunch of nonsense!"
"What nonsense, what I say is well-founded! At the beginning of the fight, you pretended to have a recurrence of the old injury, took advantage of Ting'er's unbearable heart, and borrowed Feng Weiliang's hand to lead him to take advantage of Ting'er. Without taking precautions, he put the poison into his wine glass. Fortunately, God has eyes and does not teach the wicked to succeed. The wine glass was accidentally knocked over by the maid and the poison was spilled, so Tingge'er escaped."
"You said that if you didn't have bad intentions, what would you do to make Feng Weiliang lie to Brother Ting?! It's you, and it's your poison!" Tang Junyao glared at him and shouted loudly.
Du Chengzhong was so angry that his beard twitched, but his mouth was not as sharp as her, and he was robbed by her. The urge to kill the dead girl.
He Shaoting frowned and took a step forward, again protecting Tang Junyao behind him.
He stared at He Shaoting, who pursed his lips and said nothing. He didn't miss every expression on his face, and asked word by word, "Shao Ting, you also believe her nonsense, think I want to poison you?"
He Shaoting met his gaze and said calmly: "This poison is indeed stained on your house, and all day today, you are the only one who persuaded me to drink."
Du Chengzhong took a breath, and he understood what he meant at once, and he was immediately angry, anxious and angry.
"That's right, everyone with discernment knows that the murderer is you!" Tang Junyao leaned out half of his face from behind He Shaoting and shouted loudly.
"Whether you believe it or not, I haven't done it, I haven't done it!" He took a few quick breaths, his face was gloomy, but his expression was a bit bitter, "Miss Tang is right, you are my only one. Son, is the only hope of my Du clan, even if I die, it is impossible for me to hurt you."
"As for saying that I would be afraid that others would know about the mistakes I made back then, it is even more nonsense. Since I am not afraid that others will know the relationship between you and my father and son, I am naturally not afraid that my past mistakes will be uncovered, so how can I kill people and talk about it? ?"
He Shaoting's eyes flickered slightly, and before he could speak, Tang Junyao tugged at his arm again, stuck his head out from behind him, looked seriously thinking, and then frowned with a pair of delicate eyebrows: "What you said There is some truth to it, but this will not clear your suspicion. After all, Brother Ting almost had an accident in your house. Besides, the poison came from Dongdi. You are a general. Human poison."
Du Chengzhong was furious and glared at her angrily.
This dead girl is clearly seizing every opportunity to divide their father and son. If Shao Ting really married her in the future, their father and son will never say that they will recognize each other.
"Since it happened at the Zhenyuan General's Mansion, I naturally want to give you an explanation."
"What do you want to explain? Could it be that the thief is calling to catch the thief?" Tang Yunyao stared at him suspiciously.
"You!" Du Chengzhong had to tell himself to be patient again and again in his heart, and after finally calming down a little, he suppressed his anger and said, "Three days, within three days, I will definitely find out the truth, and then I will find out the real culprit. Tie it to you, and you can deal with it!"
Tang Junyao sneered: "Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Three days? Three days is enough time for the murderer to destroy all the evidence. You say this, it means that you are not the real murderer, or you are intentionally covering up the real murderer!"
Du Chengzhong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and he gritted his teeth: "In this case, within two days, I will definitely give you an answer within two days!"
"One day, this time tomorrow, you must give us a result. As the saying goes, soldiers are very fast, if the real murderer is someone else, if you are surprised at this moment, you will be able to catch him by surprise. Otherwise, don't say yes. If I give you three days, I can't find anything useful in three months or three years!" Tang Yunyao didn't bargain with him, but gave him a deadline.
At the end, he threatened again: "If you miss the time, I will personally enter the palace and ask Your Majesty to decide, and no one will be able to escape!"
Du Chengzhong had never been threatened by such a little girl in his life, he laughed angrily: "Okay, very good, if that's the case, one day is one day!"
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, took a few steps but stopped again, looked sideways at He Shaoting, and saw that his eyes were completely on the dead girl, with a helpless expression on his face that he had never seen before. A doting face again.
He lowered his eyes and finally walked away quickly.
He Shaoting ignored his departure, stretched out his fingers and poked Tang Junyao's face, and said helplessly: "Clever!"
Tang Junyao just thought he was complimenting himself, and smothered the little pear vortex on his cheek. Seeing that his lips moved, he seemed to want to say something, and hurriedly moved towards the doctor who was packing the medicine box on the other side. Run to: "Doctor, what happened to the fat cat?"
"It's not deeply poisoned. I think it's not drinking much water. I prescribe a prescription, decoct the medicine, and let it take a few days."
Tang Junyao breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the fat cat had been cleaned up and was lying on the ground feebly. It was not as energetic as before, and only occasionally made a few 'meow' sounds of grievance.
"Alright, alright, thanks to you this time, I'll give you steamed buns after you've recovered!" She rubbed its head comfortably.
The fat cat's 'meow meow' sounded even more aggrieved.
"It doesn't eat steamed buns, it likes to eat fish!" Fan Guang finally couldn't help but interject.
"I know the cat likes to eat fish, but I like to feed it steamed buns! When it likes to eat steamed buns, I will feed it radishes and green vegetables!" Tang Yunyao replied with a smile.
Fan Guang was speechless by what she said, and he blushed and said, "You, you are arguing!"
"I'm happy, I'm in charge of my fat cat!" Tang Junyao snorted, trying to anger him.
"It, how did it become your cat? It's obviously a wild cat that came out of nowhere!" Fan Guang was angry.
"Eat my steamed buns and become my cat!"
"This, this... you, you..." Fan Guang was clumsy and didn't know how to refute for a while.
He Shaoting couldn't help laughing, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull the little girl who wanted to be irritated again, and said in a funny and arrogant manner, "Didn't you say you brought me a picture scroll? What about the picture?"
Tang Junyao slapped his forehead like a dream for the first time, "Oh, I almost forgot."
After he finished speaking, he walked towards the pavilion, opened the small bag on the stone fence, took out the portrait of Yan Wu's biological mother inside, opened it and handed it to He Shaoting: "That's it. Man, she may be dead, her husband's family name should be Xu, and her maiden's family name may be Qu, but I'm not quite sure."
She hesitated for a moment, and finally whispered: "The person in this painting may have something to do with Xu Tingruo, the concubine of King Yu. You may be able to check along this line."
Yuwang Mansion? He Shaoting felt a little uncomfortable, and even more sour. Thinking of King Yu's intention to marry his little girl as his concubine, although the little girl refused, there is no doubt that King Yu has a good impression of her.
"What are you doing to investigate the concubine of King Yu?"
"When did I..." Tang Junyao was about to say that what he wanted to investigate was not Xu Tingruo at all, when he saw that he suddenly smiled, his expression became even more uncomfortable, his eyes rolled, and he leaned towards him with a smile Leo Min, "Brother Ting, are you jealous?"
He Shaoting's heart tightened, but his face was indistinguishable, and he said quite calmly, "What nonsense."
"I'm jealous when I'm jealous. What's embarrassing, I won't make fun of you." Tang Yunyao poked his face with a smile, which attracted a stare from the other side, but she was not afraid at all, on the contrary, she laughed more and more .
This appearance is clearly jealous, but he still refuses to admit it. Brother Ting, who is desperate for face, really makes the heart tick.
He Shaoting became more and more uncomfortable when she laughed, but he couldn't do anything with her. He could only quickly roll up the painting and change the subject: "Do you think Du Chengzhong can find Feng Weiliang's head?"
"Of course. He wants to clear his grievances now, so he will spare no effort to investigate. He is the real master of the Zhenyuan General's Mansion. As long as he has a heart, there is nothing that cannot be found." Tang Junyao was transferred by him. He paid his attention and answered quite confidently.
"What if he has the heart to protect him?" He Shaoting was not optimistic. He didn't have an accident in the end, and Feng Weiliang was raised by that person as if he was his own. How could he take it seriously and deal with it fairly
"So we can't take it seriously and stay at home and wait for him, and suddenly kill them tomorrow, and also catch them by surprise. As for the father-son relationship between the fake father and the fake son, in my opinion, it is as thin as white paper."
"Don't worry, I have my own way, calling him Du Chengzhong not only won't cover up, but will investigate deeper and deeper!" Tang Junyao was full of confidence.
She is the best at provoking discord or something.
He Shaoting laughed dumbly.
"All in all, don't go anywhere tomorrow, stay in the mansion and wait for me, then let's kill the General Zhenyuan mansion to watch the fun." Tang Junyao couldn't hide his excitement, looked at the sky inadvertently, and his smile suddenly stopped, suddenly A pat on the forehead.
"Crap, it's been such a long time, I have to go back quickly, Lan Chun must be in a hurry, it would be great if I let my mother know. Brother Ting, I'm leaving, remember to wait for me in the mansion tomorrow. She jumped and jumped for a long distance, and He Shaoting didn't hold her even when he was absent-minded. He watched her like a clever little rabbit, and then ran away in two or three times, and suddenly burst into laughter.
I am not afraid of this day, I am afraid that my mother's angry temperament really hasn't changed at all over the years.
He stroked his forehead and finally couldn't hold back a chuckle.
However, he said that Du Chengzhong left from the General Zhongyong Mansion with a face full of anger. After walking for a long distance, he gradually calmed down. A gust of breeze blowing in front of him also made him awake a little bit again. A shock zero.
He was actually hit by that dead girl's surge method.
He hated him to death, but he still had some sense in the end. When he thought that someone had poisoned He Shaoting with his own hands under his own eyes, a mass of killing intent condensed in his eyes.
He Shaoting is his only son, no matter whether he is willing to recognize himself or not, the blood of the Du family is still flowing in his body.
Along the way, he calmed down the anger in his heart well, so that he could not see the slightest difference. After returning to the mansion, he quietly ordered his confidants to investigate.
This matter is actually not difficult to investigate. Since it is clear that the poison is in the wine, anyone who has been in contact with the wine, including the wine glass, is suspected. No matter what method he has, he will find this person out.
Just in order not to scare the snake, and to teach the real murderer to destroy the evidence, he repeatedly told his confidants to act in secret and not to speak out.
He sat in front of the desk, frowning and thinking about the possible murderer in secret.
People can't help themselves in officialdom, and it is inevitable that they will offend several people, and it is not uncommon to attract murder. But on that day, he decided to invite Shao Ting to the residence on an impromptu basis, and he never traveled to other places during this period to come into contact with outsiders. Therefore, the person who can start must be in his house.
As far as he knows, there have been no new servants in the mansion in recent years, and now these are all those who have been in the mansion for a few years, so it shouldn't be difficult to find out.
For a while, he was angry and annoyed at He Shaoting's doubts about him. He obviously still had so many doubts, but he would be suspicious of himself. Even Wei Liang was at the scene at the time, why didn't he suspect Wei Liang
Wait, he looked stunned, and when he thought about it carefully, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became. Feng Weiliang was the only one who knew in advance that He Shaoting would come to the General's Mansion in Zhenyuan. , there is a full chance of poisoning.
He suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, unwilling to believe this guess. After all, although that child was not his own flesh and blood, he had watched him grow up and loved him sincerely.
"Why did your husband come back so quickly?" Mr. Yun walked in with a smile, holding the chicken soup he cooked by himself.
He calmed down and pretended to be casual and said: "I was in a bad mood and wanted to find a colleague to drink a few pots, but I didn't think they were in the house, I felt boring, so I came back early."
"A lot of alcohol hurts your body, so why bother your husband!" Yun shi softly persuaded his head while pouring chicken soup to him, "Although they are father and son, they have been separated for many years. There are misunderstandings and estrangement in my heart, how can it be so easy to eliminate. The husband still needs to be more patient and give him more time, and when he understands it, he will have a day when father and son are reunited."
"If my husband does not object, I am willing to personally explain to him what happened back then, so as to clear up his misunderstanding of my husband. Do you think it is good?"
"It's hard for Madam to have a heart." Du Chengzhong sighed and patted the back of her hand.
"It is the duty of a wife to share your husband's worries." Yun shi lowered his head and pursed his lips and smiled, but the smile could not reach the bottom of his eyes.
Du Chengzhong pretended to ask casually, "Where's Wei Liang? Why don't you see him?"
There was a momentary stagnation in the smile on Yun Shi's face. Although he quickly concealed the past, he still taught him to catch it straight.
"Someone sent a message just now, asking him to go to the party."
Afraid that he would ask any more questions, she hurriedly changed the subject: "Next month, the concubine will be ready for her haircut. Does your husband mean to do a big job or a small job?"
"The wedding ceremony of the girl's family is a major event, and it must be handled in a big way. You are in charge of this matter. My daughter, Du Chengzhong, can't be wronged."
Yun Shi responded with a smile, and then half squatted in front of him, squeezing his legs for him thoughtfully.
This was also something she used to do, and with her moderate strength, Du Chengzhong sighed comfortably, only to feel that his fatigue had eased a little.
But slowly, those hands became a little restless, and they climbed up little by little, their movements were gentle but obviously provocative.
Du Chengzhong trembled all over, and he was again a woman who was excited and stared at the woman with winking eyes.
Although the woman is not as charming as she used to be, but she has a mature and charming charm on her body. Now her eyes are full of spring, and she looks like a peach and plum.
But soon, he suppressed the heat in his heart and pushed her away with strength.
"I still have business to deal with. Madam, go back first! You don't have to wait for me at night."
Yun Shi's face froze, and she bit her lip in embarrassment, but she suppressed the full of resentment, stood up thoughtfully, and said softly, "Then I'll go back first. Although I'm busy, I still need more. Take care of yourself and remember to be too tired."
Du Chengzhong nodded perfunctorily.
Not long after Yun left, the confidant he sent to investigate came back.
"How? Can someone be found suspicious?" he asked impatiently.
The man shook his head: "Everyone who handled it has checked, and there is nothing suspicious."
"Surely everyone who handled it has checked?" Du Chengzhong didn't believe it.
The man hesitated for a moment, then said in a low voice, "Except Young Master Liang."
Du Chengzhong's heart tightened, knowing that he was also suspicious of Feng Weiliang, but he didn't dare to check carefully because of the identity of the other party.
With a sullen face, after a while, he said hoarsely, "If that's the case, then give him a good thorough treatment."
The man breathed a sigh of relief and walked away.
Du Chengzhong sat quietly in his chair, looking into the distance through the window lattice, with mixed feelings in his heart.
Wei Liang, I just hope you don't let me down...
If he couldn't figure it out, Feng Weiliang's heart was very blocked. Not long after seeing He Shaoting left, Du Chengzhong also went out. He also changed his clothes and went out.
As his status in General Zhenyuan was not as good as before, the sons and daughters of powerful families who had been in contact with him in the past despised his status, and knowing that his status had plummeted, they no longer disdain to hang out with him.
He knew it well, but other than secretly hating the other's dog's inferiority, there was no way he could do it.
He was so drunk that he slept in a flower boat that night, holding two boat prostitutes in his arms, and then he fell asleep contentedly.
When he woke up, the sky was already bright, he rubbed his forehead and simply washed before returning to the house.
"It's said that wine is more sorrowful when you are in the stomach. When I see Young Master Feng like this, I'm afraid that the sorrow in my heart has accumulated."
As soon as he entered the door, he heard the voice of an unfamiliar woman, frowned and looked over, his heart skipped a beat, and he didn't have time to pay attention to Tang Yunyao's ridicule, so he hurriedly stepped forward and called out to the gloomy Du Cheng, "Father."
"Beast!" Who would have thought that the other party shouted angrily, and suddenly slapped him heavily, knocking him several feet away, and then fell heavily to the ground, unable to get up for a long time.
Feeling that all his internal organs seemed to have been thrown out of place, Du Chengzhong stepped on his chest again, his body was filled with murderous aura, his face was ashen, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "I've treated you badly, but you dare to poison me. Son!!"
The thought of his only son nearly dying at the hands of this man made him so angry that his eyes widened with hatred.
"You didn't even interrogate him, and you didn't even ask where he got the poison, so you wanted to kill him? Could it be that you want to kill someone to silence him?" Tang Junyao's crisp voice sounded behind him, and he suddenly He turned his head back and glared at her fiercely, as if he would attack her in the next moment.
He Shaoting immediately stepped forward, shielded Tang Junyao behind him, and met his gaze with a cold face.
His arrogance disappeared for a while, and he was angry, hated and angry, but there was nothing he could do, and finally he slowly let go of the foot on Feng Weiliang's chest.
Feng Weiliang coughed loudly. After two blows, he almost lost his life. Even at this moment, he didn't know why his adoptive father suddenly hit him so hard.
But before he could turn around, two guards forcibly escorted him into the house, threw him heavily on the ground, and threw him so much that his bones seemed to be broken.
"Father, what did the child do wrong to teach you to be so ruthless in front of outsiders." After a while, he reluctantly regained his anger, and asked both aggrieved and resentful.
"Tell me! Did you poison the Shaoting wine yesterday with the intention to kill him!" Du Chengzhong, who had not slept all night, his eyes were red, his face was covered with stubble, his face was ashen, and now he was burning with anger. The whole person looked like a life-threatening ghost crawling out of hell.
Feng Weiliang's heart trembled, and his face suddenly turned pale, but he still managed to calm himself down: "I don't understand what my father means? I have no grudges and no grudges against him, he is his father's son, how can he to him… "
Tang Junyao listened impatiently, and said to Du Chengzhong: "I don't think General Du is kind and gentle, and the evidence is clear. ?"
After a pause, she said meaningfully: "What is his motive, with General Du's cleverness, he must be able to guess. The world is most afraid of Ting's recognition of you, I am afraid that it is your good adopted son. After all, if Brother Ting comes back, he will be nothing and won't get anything."
"I think the general is strong and in his prime. There is no reason to marry for many years and only have one daughter? After all, before Madam Zun entered the door, the general also risked becoming a father several times. But after Madam Zun gave birth to Miss Du, there was no more Good news?"
"This is more than that. After all, the problem may also lie with Mrs. Zun. But there are countless concubines in the house, and the general's glory is still there. Over the years, there has never been any good news from the General's House in Zhenyuan. Sin, this has to make people suspicious..."