I'll tell you the secret and let's laugh together!

"Somebody come!"

Marquis Wuning howled at the top of his lungs.

"My Lord!" Marquis Wuning's two trusted brothers rushed in. When they saw Marquis Wuning being pinned down on the bed, they rushed forward with their fists raised without saying a word.

The protection mechanism was activated, and a tall shadow guard appeared. One of them struck them with a palm strike with clean movements, knocking them unconscious and then picked them up in his hands and threw them out like chickens.

"Wow, this girl's bodyguard is so handsome." Du Shaofeng was so envious that his saliva was about to flow.

Zheng Xian had already experienced the martial arts of the shadow guard, so he was not surprised. He slowly walked towards the bed, holding the white fungus and bird's nest soup.

"Father, your son will serve you dinner."

Wu Ning Hou kept shaking his head, staring at the Tremella and Bird's Nest Soup in Zheng Qian's hand, the fear in his eyes became more and more serious.

"What are you doing!"

At the critical moment, the old lady arrived in time and shouted at the door of the room.

It's time to show off your acting skills.

Ning Zhiyi rushed to the old lady with a sad face.

"Old Madam, you've come just in time. Please try to persuade the Marquis. He doesn't want to live any more!"

The old lady was full of surprise. She was fine in the morning, so why did she suddenly not want to live?

Could it be that he knew about A Yu's exile?

"My son, there are many good women in the world. It's her own fault that Ayu was exiled. I will find you a better one in the future."

Upon hearing about Ayu's fate, Marquis Wuning became even more excited, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Ayu! My Ayu, give Ayu back to me!"

"Madam, you have seen how terrible the Marquis has become after losing Ayu. Could it be that he wants to starve himself to death to accompany Ayu?"

"No, I don't agree."

The old lady became more and more frightened the more she thought about it. She sat down beside the bed and looked at Marquis Wuning with concern. After the old lady arrived, Ning Yuanzhi and Du Shaofeng let go of their hands and returned to Ning Zhiyi.

"Man is like iron and rice is like steel. He will feel hungry if he doesn't eat. Madam, please feed the Marquis." Ning Zhiyi snatched the Tremella and Bird's Nest Soup from Zheng Qian's hand and handed it to the old lady.

Marquis Wu Ning woke up as if from a dream, and kept shaking his head, "I don't want to eat it, take it away, I don't want to eat it!"

As it concerns her son's health, the old lady said sternly, "Don't make a fuss! Qian'er is so filial that he feeds you bird's nest soup, how can you not appreciate it!"

"If he feeds you, will you drink? If I feed you, will you drink?"

The old lady pressed on step by step, and Marquis Wuning showed a look of struggle. No matter who fed him, he refused to drink!

But there were so many people around at the moment and he couldn't tell the specific reason.

It was just a guess just now, but now Zheng Qian is sure that there is definitely something wrong with this Tremella and Bird's Nest Soup!

It's ridiculous. She actually lied to him and wanted to use him to harm her mother. This is mother-loving!

Zheng Xian didn't even dare to think about it. If his mother was really hurt because of him, he would feel so heartbroken that he almost died just thinking about it.

Now, the Tremella and Bird's Nest Soup has fallen into the hands of the grandmother, and now it has become the mother harming her son. Haha, their family has been messed up by the father, and they look like street jugglers, which only adds to the laughter.

"Since the Marquis still refuses to eat, for the sake of his health, I would like to trouble you two brothers to be the bad guys again and help him eat."

"No problem. For the sake of the Marquis' health, we two brothers are willing to be the bad guys again!" Du Shaofeng immediately said.

"Thank you very much, gentlemen! I misunderstood you just now."

Ning Yuanzhi waved his hand nonchalantly, thinking that you might not have misunderstood.

"Mother, save me, I can't drink the porridge, it's poisonous!" As his life was at stake, Marquis Wuning no longer pretended and told the truth.

"Ah, is there poison in the porridge?" The old lady's hand trembled, and the bowl in her hand fell to the ground. "Qian'er, what's going on?"

"You are confused. This is your father. How can you kill him? Tell me, did Xiong ask you to do this?"

Although it was a question, the old lady was certain that Xiong had ordered Zheng Qian to do this. "No wonder my son called her a vicious woman. She really didn't deserve this title in vain, this vicious woman with a heart of a snake and a scorpion!"

"This matter must not be tolerated. I will file a complaint in front of the Emperor and the Empress. I must seek justice for my son. You have witnessed the whole process and consequences of the incident. You are all witnesses. I would like to invite you to testify in court."

Once the issue concerns Ningyuan Hou, the old lady always makes a fuss and does things without considering the consequences.

He convicted Xiong based solely on a bowl of porridge and his own subjective assumptions, without even conducting an investigation.

They had never thought that as the wife of a clan leader, Xiong would be accused of murdering her husband. How would the two legitimate sons survive? How would the daughters of the Marquisate who were waiting to be married cope with it?

"Mother, you have to save your son. If you hadn't arrived in time, we would have been separated by the Yin and Yang." The tears of Marquis Wuning were real at this moment, but they were crocodile tears. He directly pushed all the blame onto the Xiong family.

"My father ordered someone to cook the Tremella and Bird's Nest Soup and asked me to hand it over to my mother in person and conceal that it was a gift from my father. Grandmother, do you know what this means?"

Zheng Xian's eyes were empty and his voice was weak. He almost hurt his mother. His body was hot and cold and he looked dazed.

"That's impossible. Your father never cares about the affairs of the backyard. He would never order the servants to cook porridge."

"Madam, the truth is just as Brother Zheng said. It was the Marquis who poisoned the porridge and wanted to use Brother Zheng to kill the Marquis' wife. We saw it with our own eyes." Du Shaofeng spoke up for justice.

"Hmph, you young brats, don't even think about fooling me. You two are good friends with Shan'er, so you will definitely speak for him! Miss Ning, you have a personal relationship with Xiong, so your words cannot be used as testimony."

The old lady lowered her eyes and did not look at Zheng Wangyan, but kept thinking in her mind.

Zheng Qian: "The Tremella and Bird's Nest Soup cannot be conjured out of thin air. Just call the servants to examine it and we will know."

The old lady was determined to play rogue. "Even if your father ordered someone to cook the porridge, he probably just wanted to make peace with your mother. The servants in the mansion are under your mother's jurisdiction. Even if the drug was added, it can't be proved that it was your father who ordered it."

"What if we already have evidence?" Zheng Wangyan said with a firm tone, as if he was confident.

"What evidence?"

The old lady was playing dirty, and Ning Zhiyi was also prepared to play dirty, but she didn't expect that Zheng Wangyan found the evidence.

"We found the red thorn in the Marquis's study, which is the same as the poison in the porridge. I wonder how the Marquis will explain it?"

"Nonsense, the porridge was clearly made with radix strychnifolia. Besides, there is no red thorn in my study!"

"Oh, so the poison in the porridge is Herba Cibotii!" Ning Zhiyi and the other two said in unison.

"You cheated me!" Marquis Wuning reacted with a look of anger on his face!

"Did the elders hear clearly?" Xiong's clear voice came from outside the door.

Then Xiong came in with several old men with gray hair and beards, not only the elders of the Zheng family, but also those of the Xiong family.

The elders had serious faces and looked at Marquis Wuning coldly, especially the elder of the Xiong family, who seemed to wish he could kill him with his eyes.

"You favor your concubine and kill your wife, and you lure your son to kill your wife. Your Majesty is really great!"

"We will never tolerate this matter. I will go to the emperor and file a complaint against you for murdering a clan member!"

"No, this is not allowed. Please say something!" The old lady looked panicked and anxiously looked at the elder of the Zheng family, hoping that he would speak up to persuade the people of the Xiong family.

"Look at what I am doing. You have brought shame to the Zheng family!!!" the Zheng family elder roared. Marquis Wuning has made quite a few jokes in the past few years.

"This is all a misunderstanding. My daughter-in-law, please listen to my mother's explanation." The old lady went to hold Xiong's hand.

"Mother, you don't need to say more. We have heard the truth of the matter. Before explaining this matter with irrefutable evidence, please ask the Marquis to explain this matter first."

Xiong coldly pulled her hand back, wrapped a package in a handkerchief, and threw it directly at Marquis Wuning's face.

"What is that? Don't you think of using those cheap things to harm my son?" The old lady anxiously tried to grab the handkerchief, but unexpectedly someone was faster than her.

Marquis Wuning grabbed the handkerchief, put it under his nose and started sniffing it hard.

"My son, be careful, this is poison." The old lady was eager to protect her son, so she rushed over to grab the handkerchief. When Marquis Wuning was not paying attention, she snatched the handkerchief, held it in front of her body and prepared to throw it out of the room.

But he didn't notice that Marquis Wuning's eyes were bloodshot.

The next moment, someone screamed.