Rebirth: Remarrying the Emperor's Uncle

Chapter 167
When the two brothers and sisters returned to Chunhui Hall, the maids and mother-in-law had already retreated outside the courtyard, and the guards were surrounded in front of the corridor and behind the house.

There was silence in the upper room.

Looking at the red and swollen eyes of the old lady, one could tell how sadly she cried just now.

Han Jun took Han Youning's hand, walked to the center of the room, and said in a deep voice, "She is my biological daughter. The mother wants evidence, and the son's words are the evidence."

Mrs. Han sighed, "If you recognize this daughter just because she looks like the Chen family, it's too childish. You want to open an ancestral hall and add her to the genealogy. There is no convincing evidence. The elders in the village will not agree."

Han Jun sneered, "I am protecting the whole family, I want to see if they dare not agree."

Seeing Han Jun who had become ruthless, Mrs. Han couldn't help but feel fear in her heart.

Han Youning's foreshadowing before the dead girl completely shattered Han Jun's trust and affection for her.It is difficult for her to coerce him by relying on the kindness of mother and child.

The old lady let out a long sigh, "Even if you force them to admit it, how can you stop Youyou's mouth, Ning'er's status as a prostitute is always not justified."

Han Jun said coldly, "You don't have to worry about these things. I just want to know, mother, do you recognize it or not."

Mrs. Han gave a wry smile, "If I admit it, you will come to me again to ask Mrs. Chen and the cause of the fire. I am also at a loss, I don't know what the reason is, how do you let me recognize her, and how do you explain it?" ?”

Seeing that the two were confused because of the evidence, Han Youning said, "Father, my daughter has something here, I don't know if it counts as evidence."

Han Jun asked, "What is it?"

Han Youning smiled, "Father will see if he recognizes it later. It was Mama Wu who packed it into the package for me."

She went back to Jinhe Hall, opened the cage, found a box, looked at the contents, stroked it gently, closed it and took it to Chunhui Hall.

She handed the box to Han Jun, "Father, come and open it."

Han Jun took the box and put it on the kang table, feeling a little uneasy in his heart for no reason.

He guessed that it must be something related to Aman, and when he was about to open it, he felt a thousand catties in his hand, as if he was more timid when he was close to his hometown.

Mrs. Han stared at the box closely, feeling even more apprehensive.

The box opened slowly.

The top one is a page of letter paper, fragile and yellowed, with a single line of writing on it.

On June th of the second year of Qingming, You Ning at the moment of Hai hour.

Han Jun is a tough man, a pair of iron fists can lift a thousand catties, but he can't hold a thin page of paper.

His hands trembled slightly, stroking the writing on it.

The handwriting is a bit crooked and fluffy, presumably because the body is very weak when writing, and it is difficult to hold the pen.Even so, he could still recognize that it was Aman's handwriting.

At Haishi on June th, and at Zishi an hour later, Aman was buried in a sea of ​​flames.

He put the letterhead in front of Mrs. Han, "Aman is in charge of Zhongfu, and she has to write to settle accounts from time to time, and she also needs to ask her mother. Mother should know her handwriting."

Mrs. Han took a closer look and said, "Although it looks similar, the word is so distorted that it is possible for others to imitate the weak look. And the name written here is 'You Ning' , but the name you two decided on at that time was 'Qing Wan'. How do you know that the Chen family didn't want to give their daughter a good family background and did this trick?"

Han Jun's eyes were cold, "That's right, why didn't Aman use the existing name, and chose another name that meant peace and success. What is she afraid of hiding so much?"

He stared into the eyes of the old lady, "The only one who knows the name of the baby in the womb is the mother, except us and my husband. Who is Aman guarding against?"

Mrs. Han said with a sullen face, "If you are so far-fetched, what can I give you back? After all, this is You Ning's name written on it. If you bring it to the court and before the emperor, you can't judge me based on this." no!"

Han Youning smiled and said, "Father, why don't you look at the things below."

Han Jun took out a soft satin swaddle with a blue background from the box, embroidered with fish and lotus flowers on it, and a small word "Wan" embroidered on one corner of the swaddle.

This is exactly what Aman embroidered stitch by stitch after she learned that she was pregnant.

Pointing to the word "wan", he asked in a cold voice, "Isn't this baby mother recognized? What else can mother say?"

"It was embroidered by Chen Shi... I recognize this..."

Old Mrs. Han's hands trembled, she held the swaddling baby, and cried bitterly.

"My poor eldest daughter-in-law! What the hell happened, and she won't tell me, my mother-in-law! My dear daughter, it hurts me so much..."

Han Rui watched coldly until the old lady was tired of crying and her crying subsided before he spoke.

His tone didn't soften at all, and he was still aggressive, "Mother is also a mother, and she should know how to be a mother. How could she send away her own flesh and blood before the critical moment of life and death. There are thousands of mountains and rivers from the capital to Xiangping. How could she know that she was safe and sound. My mother was talking about what happened to Aman, and why she had to send the newborn Ning'er away."

With tears in her eyes, the old lady said sadly, "Of course I know the heart of being a mother and the pain of being separated from flesh and blood. I can't understand why Mrs. Chen would do this."

She wiped her tears with a handkerchief, and looked at Han Jun sadly, "The daughter I lost in a miscarriage back then has already taken shape... Counting, she is about the same age as Chen, and I took Chen Treat her like a daughter...how could you harm her! "

As soon as these words came out, cracks appeared on Han Jun's cold face.

He was silent for a long time, "Ning'er will change her name to Han Youning from today onwards. She is the eldest daughter of Duke Dingguo's mansion. Wan'er and Lian'er will be rearranged."

Mrs. Han put down her veil, and hurriedly said, "Of course I should. Pick a good day to open the ancestral hall and add Ning'er's name. If anyone in the clan has any objections, I can speak for myself, and there is no need You go to use your power to suppress them, and you will ruin your reputation for nothing."

Han Jun slowly put away the swaddling baby, closed the box, and said in a low voice, "I'm the one in charge of the clan, don't bother mother."

"It's fine, it's fine. It's all in your father's mind."

Mrs. Han looked at Han Youning lovingly, and said affectionately, "Ning'er, when you first came, I said that I wanted multiple granddaughters, and now it has come true."

While talking, she went to hold Han Youning's hand.

Han Youning avoided it, and said with a smile, "After all, you are not your own flesh and blood, so you don't have to be too enthusiastic. My yard is no longer on fire, that is your great love for me."

The old lady was not angry, and sighed, "I didn't explain all the misunderstandings before. After a long time, you can always understand my heart."

Han Qinglian walked to Han Youning with a smile, and said with a blessing, "Greetings to Eldest Sister."

Han Youning smiled and nodded, "Third Sister."

Han Qinglian turned her head to look at Han Qingwan, gloating, "Second Sister, why don't you come here to say hello to Eldest Miss? Eldest Sister is the eldest daughter of Duke Dingguo."

(End of this chapter)