Jiang Xiaoran is a piece of meat in Mrs. Jiang's heart.

Hearing someone scolding her son, she immediately lost her old manners.

With his mother's anger, he rushed over and slapped Cao Zirou in the face.

"Why are you such a white-eyed wolf! Seeing that you are lonely and helpless, our Jiang family took you in. What are you talking about now!"

Cao Zirou's cheeks were slightly swollen, looking at Madam Jiang's eyes, but she was extremely resentful.

"Heh, what about taking me in? Doesn't Jiang Xiaoran still treat me like a dog? I had to beg for compromises because I had to rely on others."

She shouted angrily: "But now, what qualifications do you have to let me take care of the Jiang family, you have implicated me, and the charges are settled, are you still dragging me to death!"

Thinking of this, Cao Zirou felt that she had to save herself.

She looked at Xie Chun, the minister of Dali Temple.

"Master Xie, yesterday, Mrs. Jiang told me to leave the back door and go to your house to find Miss Xie to tip off! In case Jiang Xiaoran escaped, it was to find Miss Xie."

"I'm telling the truth. You can interrogate Mrs. Jiang. If I really go, her action will pull Miss Xie into the water. After all, if she shields the deserter, the crime is just as serious!"

Madam Jiang angrily said, "Shut up!"

Xie Chun, the minister of Dali Temple, had a serious expression, as heavy as a cloud.

"Enough! The Jiang family's charges have not been cleared yet, and you guys are making such a farce. As an outsider, I feel that you have brought shame to the Jiang family!"

After he reprimanded, he asked the Imperial Guard to keep Madam Jiang and Cao Zirou separate.

Now, Madam Jiang, who has completely lost her freedom of movement, is even more unable to visit the unconscious old Marquis Jiang.

In the evening, Mrs. Jiang hung a white silk on the beam of the house.

She stepped on the stool, but before she died, her face was calm.

The matter has come to this point, if she can save some lives, maybe the Dali Si Qing will call Lang Zhong to come.

She changed her life for life, and she has been favored by her husband for so many years. This effort is worth it.

Madam Jiang slowly put her head into the sturdy white silk.

Sudden!

The door was pushed open.

A figure rushed over: "No!"

The other party directly hugged Mrs. Jiang and fell to the ground together.

Madam Jiang pressed half of her body on top of her, and the man groaned in pain.

"It's you?!" When Mrs. Jiang sat up, she looked at the person who rushed in and rescued her, it was actually Xie Yinxiang.

Xie Yinxiang's sky blue dress was wet from the rain on her shoulders, and the skirt also carried some dirt and weeds.

She stood up and rubbed her wrist: "Mrs. Jiang, before the matter is resolved, you are looking for short-term views. This will let the emperor know, and he will only think that you are guilty of committing suicide!"

Mrs. Jiang smiled in despair: "But this is the end, what else can I do? But...how did you come?"

Xie Yinxiang looked at her: "I heard that Jiangfu was surrounded, I came in through the back door in the rockery."

Madam Jiang lowered her head.

Xie Yinxiang's voice was calm: "I know what you are thinking, you will definitely think that it was my father who asked someone to tell me the situation, and I took the opportunity to please you."

"However, Madam Jiang, you are wrong. The reason why I know there is a back door in the rockery is that Jiang Xiaoran told me. He once told me that when he was four years old, he accidentally walked in and you couldn't find him anywhere. I stabbed my foot in a hurry."

Madam Jiang was taken aback.

Xie Yinxiang was right.

Only the family knows about this.

Madam Jiang raised her head, her eyes were already red.

Xie Yinxiang stretched out his hand generously: "Get up first, I'll support you."