When he arrived at Jingzhao Mansion, Jiang Erye borrowed flowers to offer Buddha and delivered the fried fake mullet to Zhang Wenjiang's desk. He smiled and said, "Sir, haven't you eaten dinner yet? Let's eat a few fried fake mullets in front of Guanyin Temple to fill your stomach first?"

Zhang Wenjiang, who was so anxious about the case, looked up and saw Jiang Feng's smiling face and felt a refreshing feeling flowing into his mind. He also felt much more relaxed. His eyes fell on the oil bag and snorted, "At a critical moment, you still have such a leisurely and appetite! Our mansion has discussed with the two adults and will give you half an hour, but you can't stop the constable and the jailer, and you can't be in prison today."

"Yes!" Mr. Jiang was already content to let him see Meng Huizhou.

By chance, the cell where Meng Huizhou was detained was officially detained by Meng San last year. However, at this time, there was no quilt under Meng Huizhou and there was no good food on the table. Mr. Jiang Er looked at Meng Huizhou sitting on the straw mat. Since he could remember, this person has been there. Mr. Jiang Er regards him as his uncle and respects him. Now, all kinds of love he had when he was young were cold and plotting.

When he didn't want to study, Meng Huizhou advised his grandfather and father to put his body first; when he went out to make trouble, Meng Huizhou helped him plead for mercy, saying that men should do this; when he went to Qingpingjiang for the first time, it was because of Meng Huizhou's instigation that he had never been to Qingpingjiang to listen to music, and he could not be considered a man...

When Meng Huizhou heard someone coming, he slowly looked up and saw that it was Jiang Feng. He was not as excited and angry as Meng San. He just looked at Jiang Feng quietly for a few seconds, then lowered his head and continued to ponder.

Mr. Jiang stared at him quietly for a moment before saying, "I've caught Zhu Jiu."

Meng Huizhou did not move.

"Meng Er and Rong Ri colluded with each other and wanted to harm my family. I captured them, so they were locked up not far from you. If you don't believe it, just yell a few times, Meng Er will definitely hear it." Seeing Meng Huizhou suddenly raised his head, Mr. Jiang added, "I beat him up."

Meng Huizhou quickly calmed down and looked at Jiang Feng gently, "Feng'er came to the front of his uncle just to show off that you hit your second brother? Since childhood, you hit your second brother and third brother. Have you ever been blushing with you for this?"

Mr. Jiang was immediately angry by his attitude. He clenched his fists suddenly and calmed down for a long time. He continued to ask, "Uncle's life in the Ministry of Justice for so many years. If you know how to use a puppet to harm the official family, what crime should you be sentenced? Extermination of the family, implicated? Killing three clans, five clans, seven clans or...nine clans?"

Meng Huizhou still had a gentle smirk, "Feng'er said that the clans are, and whether it is cursed or ejaculated, it is up to you to decide. The lives of my Meng family are in your hands. You can kill a few people to relieve your anger and kill a few. However, your nephews are still young, so don't involve the grudges of the previous two generations. You have never held any of them when you were a child?"

Zhou Qiwen looked at Mr. Jiang who was so angry that his handsome face turned red, then looked at Meng Huizhou who was calm and calm, and shook his head secretly. Jiang was indeed still old. Why did Mr. Jiang come this time?

After being silent for a long time, Jiang Erye said, "When you sent Meng Tingwan and Meng Yajiao to Bo County, you expected today, right? Do you want to keep incense for the Meng family? Do you think they can escape?"

Meng Huizhou said quietly, "Now you have the power, it is up to you to decide whether they can escape."

"Then..." Mr. Jiang leaned forward and whispered, "Where is Meng Chengye from Tongxu Town, Fugou County?"

Meng Huizhou's expression changed, and then he smirked, "Meng is a big surname. There are many people with the surname Meng in the world. Whether Feng'er likes or not is up to you to decide whether you like it or not. Haven't you been like this since you were a child? Everything depends on your temperament."

"Why are you panic?" Seeing that he had guessed correctly, Mr. Jiang immediately felt at ease, "Meng Chengye? Meng Shaokun, Meng Shaopeng? Thousands of fertile fields, Kunpeng became a career? It's really... tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk ~~~"

Meng Huizhou smiled, but his hands in his sleeves gradually tightened.

"When the house was searched a few days ago, I felt that the money in your mansion was not worth the amount. You have been greedy for many years. Where did this money go?" Mr. Jiang gently shook his folding fan. "We two families live so close, and every move of my Jiang family is under your nose, and vice versa. Meng Chengye is older than Meng San, which means you left a way out for the Meng family twenty-nine years ago. How many unethical things have you done? I thought early on that the Meng family would be raided and destroyed? Who gave birth to this son for you? In addition to Meng Chengye, how many sons do you have that aunt doesn't know? What will happen if she knows?"

Meng Huizhou couldn't hold back the fake smile on his face, "Jiang Feng, killing people is just a matter of placing the ground."

"Why don't you say this when you kill my father?" Mr. Jiang suddenly yelled, scaring the yamen runners and the prison guards to tremble, and the oil lamps in the prison shook for a few times.

"If you want to add a crime, you have no choice but to worry about it." Meng Huizhou said coldly.

"Whether you want to be guilty of a crime, it doesn't matter if you or I say it. It depends on what the three adults said." After Mr. Jiang Er turned around and left.

Meng Huizhou panicked and rushed to the edge of the prison and grabbed the iron railing and asked, "Feng'er, you're enough! Killing my entire Meng family is not enough. You vent your anger. How many innocent people are you going to implicate!"

Mr. Jiang walked forward without looking back.

"What do you want!" Meng Huizhou was really scared and shouted loudly.

"Aren't you my good uncle? What is my master thinking, how can you not know?" Mr. Jiang looked back at Meng Huizhou coldly and fanned away.

After leaving the dungeon, Mr. Jiang took a deep breath of fresh air. Zhou Qiwen, who caught up, gave a thumbs up, "Mr. Jiang, tall!"

Mr. Jiang Er smiled brightly, "Sir, look at my last look, how could I scare that old man?"

Zhou Qiwen was stunned for a moment and said quickly, "That look of his master is enough to make him unable to sleep or eat."

Mr. Jiang was satisfied and walked back lightly. Zhou Qiwen caught up and said, "Sir, the prefect asked you to go directly to Duanyang Tower after you come out. He will wait for you to have a meal with Lord Xiao and Lord Jing."

When Mr. Jiang heard this, he quickly accelerated his pace. When he entered the Duanyang Building to try the three-person family, the two major cases of Meng and An, there were countless rumors in Kang'an City. That night, not only Meng Huizhou could not sleep or eat, but also the families who had in-laws or were involved with Meng and An could not sleep or eat.

When Mr. Jiang returned to the Dao Mansion, it was already midnight. Mrs. Jiang had already fallen asleep. Jiang Song and Jiang Huai were still waiting for him in the study room in the front yard. There were midnight snacks on the table, and the three brothers sat around the table, listening to Mr. Jiang Er talk about what happened today while eating. When he heard that Meng Huizhou had a son, the fish balls in Jiang Song's spoon fell back into the bowl. Jiang Huai looked at the second master with burning eyes, "Second brother, what?"

Mr. Jiang happily gnawed the fish balls, "Then, that old man was stunned."

Jiang Song, who held the spoon for a while, asked, "How could the second brother know that Meng Huizhou has a son?"
Chapter completed!