When they heard the three words "Sang Jinmian", everyone couldn't help but widen their eyes.

That is high-grade brocade cotton that only the royal family can use!

It is said that Doctor Lin dotes on his granddaughter who grew up alone. It seems that it is true. Even her underwear is made of such precious fabric.

It is no exaggeration to say that every inch of cloth is worth a lot of gold, and I am afraid that even if you have money, you cannot buy it.

Because this is a tribute from Jiangnan!

Zhan Duoer, who was standing in the crowd, had her eyes red with jealousy. She was just a lowly fool, so how could she be qualified to use such precious fabric?

As long as she could be forced to leave the house with nothing, all the rich dowry she brought with her would fall into the hands of her, the only eldest daughter of the Zhan family.

She clenched her fists tightly, her eyes full of determination.

At this time, the embroiderer spoke again: "Besides the fake fabric, this little dress has another very obvious flaw. That is, my embroidery method is different from others. Others embroider from the inside out, but I embroider from the outside in. The knot is all in the center of the pistil. If you don't believe me, anyone who has bought clothes from the embroidery room can check it for themselves!"

Then one of the ladies exclaimed in surprise, "The embroiderer is right. The patterns she embroiders are all in the shape of flowers, with knots in the center!"

Another person chimed in, "Mine too!"

The increasing number of voices of approval made the scholar break out in a cold sweat. He thought to himself, "Isn't it just a small underwear? Why do you have to make so many complicated things?"

Just as he was panicking, Zhan Yan's cold voice suddenly exploded in his ears: "Since Miss Xiu has testified, then your crime of slandering the wife of the current marquis is proven. What else do you have to say?"

The scholar argued with a pale face: "This little dress was given to me by Miss Lin herself two years ago. I absolutely did not lie!"

The embroiderer's eyes widened in surprise. "What? You said these stitches are from two years ago? That can't be right. This is clearly freshly embroidered, and the workmanship is so crude, they haven't even cleaned up the thread ends!"

She shouted to the crowd, "Are there any ladies or noble ladies who are good at embroidery? Come out and take a look, lest I make a single judgment and be biased!"

As soon as she finished speaking, several enthusiastic ladies came out quickly.

After they took the small garment in their hands and rubbed it carefully, they said, "The embroiderer has a keen eye. This is indeed freshly embroidered and has not even been soaked in water!"

The scholar was so frightened that he trembled all over and wanted to escape, but tragically found that he could not even stand up on his legs.

Just as he was hesitating, Zhan Yan leaned over and whispered in his ear, "You'd better tell the truth quickly, otherwise, you should know what kind of thundering means I, Zhan Yan, will use to deal with you. You have brought shame to my wife, and the punishment of gouging out your eyes and cutting off your nose is not a light punishment!"

The scholar collapsed immediately. It was true that he loved money, but he had to live long enough to enjoy it.

He is still so young and hasn't lived enough!

Without further hesitation, he kowtowed and confessed his guilt: "My Lord, I was wrong. I did slander Miss Lin. Please, for my pity, forgive me this time!"

Zhan Yan asked sternly, "Who ordered you to do this?"

The scholar replied with a pale face, "I don't know. When she met me, she covered her face and said that after Lin Yiwan came into the mansion, she sold the servants in the courtyard, which was very unpopular. She asked me to use this thing to slander her Qingbai, so that the Lin family would be forced to marry her to me, and I could become the Lin family's son-in-law!"

"A good son-in-law?" A bone-chilling coldness suddenly flashed in Zhan Yan's eyes.

He said sternly, "Yingyi, since he still won't tell the truth, go dig out his eyes first!"

The scholar was so frightened that he shouted, "I remember now. It was an old lady with a black mole on her lip. I really don't know anything more!"

Zhan Yan frowned and asked, "If I take you to the Marquis' Mansion, can you recognize you?"

The scholar nodded hurriedly: "Yes!"

Zhan Yan didn't hesitate any longer and ordered Ying to tie up the man and drag him onto the carriage.

He turned to look at the onlookers, "Excuse me, this treacherous villain with evil intentions has deliberately slandered my new wife. I hope you will bear witness for her. She is a dignified and kind woman. I am blessed to marry her in my past life. In this life, I will love her dearly and will not let her suffer even the slightest injustice!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

This is the famous cold-faced living devil of the dynasty. Due to his physical condition, he never has any contact with women.

Just when everyone thought he would live out his life alone, unexpectedly, he got married.

I originally thought that he had to give an explanation to the Lin family, but who would have thought that he would be willing to do so?

After coming to their senses, everyone hurriedly congratulated him: "Congratulations, Lord Marquis, on your marriage. May you and your wife live happily ever after!"

Zhan Yan's eyes dimmed. Will they grow old together?

He didn't dare to think!

However, the most urgent task is to find out the real culprit behind the slander against Lin Yiwan. She must not be allowed to suffer this injustice in vain.

After he got on the carriage, Lin Yiwan also wanted to follow.

Doctor Lin stopped her and said with a complicated expression, "Grandfather has something to tell you!"

Lin Yiwan nodded: "Go ahead!"

Doctor Lin hesitated for a long time, not knowing how to start. Fearing that Zhan Yan would get tired of waiting, he quickly said, "I've tried all sorts of medicinal herbs to treat Zhan Yan's condition, but there's been no improvement. Perhaps you could use another method to stimulate the nerves, and that might work!"

Lin Yiwan was stunned. Any other way to stimulate her?

Could it be that this is to allow her to seduce?

Well, try it tonight!

Having made up her mind, Lin Yiwan said goodbye to Doctor Lin and returned to the carriage.

Zhan Yan looked at her curiously: "What did your grandfather tell you?"

Lin Yiwan didn't answer, but instead gave him a look from top to bottom.

Zhan Yan couldn't help but shudder all over. Why did he have a strange feeling as if he was being stared at by a vicious wolf?

Seeing his face tense, Lin Yiwan couldn't help but joke, "My grandfather just said that you suffered a lot on the battlefield and asked me to take good care of you. Look how scared you are! You look like I want to eat you up!"

Zhan Yan said obscurely, "Madam, I may not be able to give you anything else, but I will protect you well in the Marquis' Mansion. No matter who plots against you, I will show no mercy!"

A warm feeling flashed through Lin Yiwan's heart. If he had been in the mansion in her previous life, she wouldn't have ended up in such a miserable state, right?

Sure enough, marrying the scumbag’s father was the right choice!

The two returned to the Marquis' Mansion with their own thoughts, and Zhan Yan ordered people to gather all the maids in charge in the mansion.

However, the people who came from the second house were only the second wife and her personal nanny.

She explained awkwardly, "Duo'er went to the temple yesterday to pray for the old lady. You know the rules of the temple. You can't leave the meditation room without kneeling for three to five hours. She also took all the maids in the courtyard away!"

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