Seeing Nie Xun's unhappy expression, the old woman knew that she had said something wrong, so she quickly made up for it.
"The old slave still remembers—I still remember one thing—" she hurriedly said, "There is a red mole on the inner side of Erlang-Jun's right thigh."
After the old woman said this, Nie Xun's expression changed slightly.
Except for the servants and his wife, no one knows the characteristics of his body, let alone the hidden part of the inner thigh.
Nie Xun had a hunch that maybe he could learn the answer to the mystery that he had been puzzled for many years from the old woman.
The old woman cried, "Mr. Erlang, this old slave really didn't deceive you, every word is absolutely true—"
Nie Xun suppressed his emotions, "What about other than that?"
The old woman choked, she thought she had made a mistake, and said tremblingly, "Besides that... You are very similar to Madam Zhen. When I saw you just now, the old slave thought that she was really beautiful when she saw Madam Zhen who just got married. Man, it's a pity, the beauty is short-lived-"
Nie Xun didn't know what expression to show.
He knew that his appearance was extremely beautiful, and a little smearing and powdering would make him glamorous, but he didn't like others to talk about his appearance.
His appearance is not as pure and unparalleled as Wei Ci's, but with a bit of compelling beauty.
Because of his outstanding appearance, Nie Xun was often bullied by Nie's children as a girl when he was a child.
Nie Xun still remembers the embarrassment and humiliation of being a man when he was surrounded by people and forced to take off his pants when he was a child.
"Are you telling the truth?"
The old woman said, "Of course it's true, Madam Zhen looks so beautiful, it's hard to forget."
"You said she had a bad face—but she died young?"
Nie Xun didn't dare to ask for specific information, he always felt flustered and only dared to ask some trivial news.
The old woman shook her head like a rattle. She said, "Mrs. Zhen is alive and well now."
When Nie Xun heard this, his mood was a little worse.
His biological parents and his family were not bad, why should he abandon him
Nie Xun took a deep breath, "Tell me everything you know."
The old woman nodded again and again, but hesitated before speaking.
"Erlang-kun, if the old slave said it, can you reward the old slave with some money? The old slave's family is in a difficult life—"
If it wasn't for being too poor, the old woman wouldn't come to Nie Xun to try her luck. She wasn't sure if Nie Xun was the baby boy of the year.
After all—after all, she was the one who buried the baby boy in the ground back then, who knows that she is still alive!
When she mentioned the red mole on her thigh, the other party's expression changed greatly, and it seemed that it was the same person.
Nie Xun frowned deeply, and waved his hand to his servant to give the old woman a plate of silver, a full twenty ingots!
The old woman stroked the silver with trembling hands, her heart was overjoyed, and she was not stingy when she spoke.
"Erlang-kun, what do you want to know, the old slave will definitely say what he can say."
The old woman held back her excitement, the folds on her face huddled together with a smile.
Nie Xun asked, "Who are my parents? Why did they abandon me back then?"
The old woman was stunned for a moment, then sighed, "Mr. Erlang, you are not abandoned."
Nie Xun was startled.
Not abandoned
The old woman babbled, "The old slave is Madam Zhen's dowry maid, and later married the servant in the house. Madam Zhen gave birth to a great man and failed to restore the master's heart, but was crushed by the concubine who was favored by the master everywhere. Later, Mrs. Zhen and the concubine were pregnant at the same time. Even so, the master still didn't give Mrs. Zhen a second look. Mrs. Zhen, despite the risk of dystocia, gave birth to you after one day and one night, and that concubine also gave birth to a Son. The master spoils his concubine and destroys his wife. He can't bear the concubine's son to be treated as a concubine, so he simply swaps the two of you."
Nie Xun seemed to have listened to a book from heaven.
He laughed angrily, "Which family education is so pure and strange that it confuses the concubines and pretends to be the concubines?"
When Nie Xun heard the truth, he began to wonder if his ears had misheard, how could such a ridiculous thing happen
Seeing that Nie Xun was angry, the old woman hurriedly said, "This is absolutely true, but—but according to rumors, it seems that Mrs. Zhen was uneasy in the room and secretly had an affair with her servant to give birth to you. The slave dares to curse, Mrs. Zhen is innocent, and she has never done anything wrong to the master. It must be made up by the noble concubine of the master to slander Mrs. Zhen's innocence—"
Nie Xun quickly calmed down, and his expression did not waver.
"I have a question-"
The old woman didn't know the danger was coming, but she smiled flatteringly, "Erlang-kun, just ask."
Nie Xun said, "You should be the person next to your concubine, right?"
The old woman was so frightened, her legs were shaking, "This, this—"
Nie Xun said indifferently, "There should be very few people who know about such a big thing as confusing the concubines. Not only do you know about this, you even call yourself my wet nurse, which shows that you should have taken care of me back then, that's why you know about it. I have a red mole on my leg. Then, I have another question, how did I leave the mansion and be sold?"
The old woman's eyes widened in astonishment, and she was so frightened that she even walked back on her knees, and didn't even dare to look at the plate of silver.
"Old, old slave - Erlang-kun, old slave-"
Nie Xun got up from the seat, raised his hand and pulled out the sword from his waist, the tip of the sword was against the old woman's throat.
"Tell the truth."
The old woman cried and said, "Old slave is true to every word - your concubine sees that you look too much like Madam Zhen, for fear that you will grow up in the mansion and will arouse Mrs. Zhen's suspicion, so she asked the old slave to send you out of the mansion. , even, even ordered the old slave to bury you—"
Hearing the word "buried", Nie Xun was basically certain that what the old woman said was true.
Nie Xun followed the clues to find Dongqing and asked many people around.
The person who first discovered Nie Xun was a peasant woman. She overheard crying in the ground and dug out the dying Nie Xun from the ground. The peasant woman did not raise him, but sold him to Renyazi, because Nie Xun was good-looking and the price was a bit more expensive than an ordinary baby boy.
After several turns, Nie Xun finally ended up in Zhongzhao, and was adopted by the adoptive parents of Nie's side branch as an adopted son.
Nie Xun asked the old woman in a deep voice.
"You say—who are my biological parents?"
Although Nie Xun came to find his relatives, he didn't have much affection for his biological parents, he just wanted to seek his own roots.
If his biological parents lost him because of helplessness, Nie Xun could consider helping them.
If his biological parents abandoned him on purpose, he would make the couple regret it!
Don't say anything, Nie Xun doesn't recognize this.
In his view, the essence of fertility is nothing but a sentence--a man and a woman are lustful and united, and when they are united, a child is born.
The mother still has the grace of giving birth in October, and the father is just a happy vent.
They had the right to give birth to him, but they did not have the right to arbitrarily deprive him of his life.
The old woman looked at the gloomy Nie Xun, her heart couldn't help trembling, and she said, "Erlang-jun's biological father is the patriarch of the Meng clan in Cangzhou, his surname is Meng, and the word is Zhan. His biological mother is a descendant of the ancient Langya clan. The daughter, named Gu Zhen, has now remarried to Liu She, the second son of the Liu family in Hejian—this Liu She, I heard that he is quite famous now—Erlang Jun—the old slave’s sentence is true—”
Nie Xun: "..."
"You say it again, I didn't hear you just now."
The old woman closed her eyes and looked at death as if at home, and repeated it off and on.
Nie Xun took a few steps back in shock, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.
How could he be the son of Meng Zhan's old husband