After rebirth, I married the emperor's uncle and overthrew my ex-husband's kingdom

"master!"

Li He supported his retreating body, a worried look on his face.

Bai Yanlang waited until the dizziness subsided, left him, walked up to Lord Xu, and asked angrily, "Lord Xu, why did my son fight with these two? Why did you lock them up with my son? Did you do it on purpose?!"

He now suspects that the man named Xu was instructed by someone to deliberately put the two people who had a grudge against his son into the same cell.

Not only him, even Manager Chen who was lying on the prison door watching the fun thought that this was done by his master, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.

"Master Bai, this is the dungeon of the Jingzhao Yin, not your private courtyard with a separate door and house."

Lord Xu pointed to other cells and said, "Look at how many prisoners are in this cell. Your son is a criminal, but he is not at home, enjoying the dignity of a young master."

After he finished speaking, he pointed at the two men, Hu Laizi, who were pretending to be dead on the ground, and said, "Why did your son fight with these two? Lord Bai may not know that this Hu Laizi had previously deceived Bai Muchen into giving away five thousand taels of silver by passing off fake goods as real ones, and this was the reason."

So that's how it is!

That's how it is!!

Bai Yanlang recalled that Bai Muchen was cheated into borrowing money at high interest, and his eyes suddenly shot over.

"It's you, you deceived my son!"

"Labour and management will beat you to death!"

He rushed over like a madman, grabbed Hu Laizi by the collar and punched him in the face again and again.

"Ah!! Help!!!"

Hu Laizi struggled in pain, howling like a pig being slaughtered.

Aunt Qiao hugged Bai Muchen on the ground and cried hoarsely.

Bai Qingyu and Li were unaware of this reason. They looked at each other and felt that it was fate.

The sour and stinky smell in the air was pervasive. Bai Qingyu couldn't block out the smell even when he covered his mouth and nose. He couldn't help but tilt his head and dry heave twice.

"Master Xu, since the murderer has been arrested, please handle the case impartially."

"nature."

Lord Xu gave his men a look, and the officers immediately went over to pull Bai Yanlang away.

"The evidence in this case is solid, and I will make a verdict soon. It's late at night, and if you have nothing else to do, please leave."

"Second brother, let's take the body back first and let Mu Chen rest in peace as soon as possible."

After Bai Qingyu finished speaking, Li immediately supported him and turned to walk out.

Bai Muchen's body was transported back to the Marquis' Mansion, which immediately caused an uproar in the mansion.

Early in the morning, Mrs. Lu sat in front of the dressing table, and Cuizhu was tying her hair for her.

Cuizhu told Mrs. Lu that Bai Muchen had died, "Madam, the third young master is gone."

Lu was sleepy and didn't react to her words for a moment, "What's gone?"

"I heard that the third young master got into a fight with someone in prison and was beaten to death. The master went to the Jingzhao Yin last night, and now the body has been carried back from the Jingzhao Mansion."

"That brat Bai Muchen is gone?!"

Lu was awakened by this. She patted her chest and sighed, "Don't they say that evil will last for thousands of years? How come he died?"

"Everyone has his own destiny. Maybe the Third Young Master is just unlucky."

Cuizhu pinned the crabapple blossom hairpin in her hair. Outside the door, Bai Yanlang walked in angrily.

As soon as he entered the room, he accused Lu without distinguishing right from wrong, "The third brother is gone, and you still have the mind to disguise yourself here, are you still a human being?!"

"What the hell are you doing here so early in the morning?"

Mrs. Lu grabbed the embroidered handkerchief on the dressing table and stood up angrily, "You still think I am not a human being. Did I kill that brat?"

"If it weren't for the good daughter you gave birth to who didn't care about blood relationship and insisted on sending the third child to Jingzhao Prefecture, there wouldn't be such a disaster today!"

"Stop farting in front of me!"

Lu put her hands on her hips and spat at him fiercely, "What does it have to do with my son? Don't throw all that filth on my daughter! If you dare to ruin my daughter's reputation, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

"I'm too lazy to tell you more."

Bai Yanlang looked at Lu who was about to pounce on him like a tigress, and his arrogance immediately weakened.

He waved his sleeves heavily and said in a cold voice: "Old Three is in the front yard, go over and take care of his funeral!"

"You're asking someone to do something for you with this attitude. Looking at your attitude, are you asking me, your stepmother, to kowtow to him three times?"

Lu was a little bit sad about the passing of a young life, thinking that death is like the extinguishing of a light, and all the past things are gone with the wind. Now being treated like this by Bai Yanlang, she was furious.

She simply sat down on the chair and refused to move.

Bai Youyou went to bed early yesterday and is full of energy today.

Lu's roar was heard from a long distance away. She and Xiaoju walked in and saw Bai Yanlang with a cold look on his face. He frowned slightly.

I heard Xiaoju talk about Bai Muchen this morning.

When he was first brought to justice, the only thought was to sentence him to exile and let him suffer the consequences of his actions.

She was also surprised by Bai Muchen's death.

"In the past, Aunt Qiao was the one who made the decisions about her bedroom affairs. If my mother doesn't want to take care of it, you can just do it. Why make things difficult for my mother?"

Her tone was extremely calm, as if she was talking about something insignificant, but Bai Yanlang was furious.

He pointed at Bai Youyou's nose and scolded: "It's all because of you, a troublemaker. That's your third brother, how can you be so cold-blooded! If it weren't for you——"

"You are the troublemaker, your whole family is a troublemaker! How dare you blame my daughter for this!"

Before he could finish his curse, Lu jumped up and rushed towards him, scraping radish shreds on his face with both hands.

"Ah!!! Lu, you shrew!!!"

Bai Yanlang broke free from Lu and felt a burning pain on his face. He covered his face and hissed a few times in pain.

Bai Youyou's expression became increasingly indifferent.

To her, Bai Muchen was indeed just an unfamiliar stranger. Besides, she didn't kill Bai Muchen, so what did it have to do with her?

Bai Youyou stopped Lu who was about to step forward to use her cat claws, and looked at Bai Yanlang coldly, "Yong'an Hou sent the IOU yesterday afternoon. If you had gone to rescue him in time, this disaster would not have happened. The major general put the blame on me. I can't bear this false accusation!"

The little thoughts in his heart were exposed on the spot, and Bai Yanlang felt as if he was stripped naked and exposed in front of everyone.

He turned his eyes away guiltily and said in a soft voice, "Your third brother is no longer with us. Don't bother about the past. Now I just want to arrange a funeral for him to rest in peace. I beg you for that."

"Who stopped you from doing it?"

Lu finally said, "If you need money, I'll get you some."

Afraid that he might ask for too much, she added, "One hundred taels at most, no more."

Bai Youyou didn't say anything. Lu went to the inner room and took out a silver note worth one hundred taels and handed it to him.

Bai Yanlang did not take the silver. There was a hint of pleading in his eyes. "Qiao is experiencing the pain of losing a son. Please be more generous and go and help. After all, the third child has called her mother for more than ten years. Just consider it as a good deed for yourself, okay?"

The old man saw the young man die, and he himself looked haggard, as if he had aged by ten years overnight.

Lu frowned and asked, "He has been expelled from the family tree. Have you decided where to bury him?"

Bai Yanlang came today to discuss the matter of Bai Muchen's burial in the ancestral tomb. He hunched his back and looked at Bai Youyou with a sad expression, "Youyou, look..."