Back to the day I married my second wife, I turned around and married my ex-husband's uncle

Jiang Ningwan had an indifferent expression and didn't even look at him.

"Beihuang, do you have any evidence for what you say? If you don't, you are falsely accusing your aunt!"

The Queen Mother's serious tone brought Qin Beihuang back to his senses.

Seeing Jiang Ningwan's fearless look, Qin Beihuang held his breath.

Gritting his teeth.

He took out a thick stack of letters from his arms and handed it forward.

"Grandmother, please take a look. These are the letters Jiang Ningwan wrote to me recently."

"I kept all of them as evidence."

Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother's face changed drastically.

Picking up the letter and opening it to read, one's face turns red.

I couldn't continue reading after reading two letters. Most of them were about meeting Qin Beihuang late at night.

Putting the letter down heavily, the Queen Mother frowned, "Did Jiang Ningwan hand this letter to you personally?"

Jiang Ningwan doesn't look like the kind of person who could write such corny words.

"No, she sent someone to give it to me."

"This is a scripture that Jiang Ningwan copied at home. Grandmother, please compare the handwriting. This letter is in Jiang Ningwan's handwriting. It cannot be fake."

"This matter is of great importance, and I dare not deceive the Empress Dowager with forged items."

The Queen Mother picked up the copied scriptures and the handwriting of the letter and compared them, looking at them carefully over and over again.

Surprisingly... they are exactly the same!

Can not help but pinched a sweat.

"Jiang Ningwan, do you have an explanation?" The Queen Mother still held on to the last glimmer of hope.

Jiang Ningwan picked up the scripture and took a look. "This is indeed what I copied before."

"Come to think of it, the handwriting is exactly like mine!"

Upon hearing this, the Queen Mother's face suddenly changed and her heart sank.

Qin Beihuang snorted coldly: "You've admitted it yourself, right? What else is there to say?"

"You wrote these letters."

Jiang Ningwan immediately raised her hand and said, "Stop!"

"I admit that I copied the scriptures. The handwriting of this letter is exactly the same as that of the scriptures. But I don't admit that I wrote the letter."

After saying that, Jiang Ningwan took out two booklets and a memorial from her bosom and handed them to the empress dowager.

"Please read this, Mother. This is the official document I recently wrote, and the memorial the Emperor reviewed. This is my current handwriting, which is completely different from the one in the letter."

In her previous life, she was troubled by Lu Qingheng's imitation of the handwriting in the family letters.

Of course she would be on guard after her rebirth.

Therefore, after divorcing Qin Beihuang, she changed her writing habits and practiced calligraphy again. After such a long time, her handwriting was completely different from before.

The Queen Mother looked at it and looked delighted.

“It’s really different!”

Qin Beihuang was extremely shocked and stepped forward to take a look. "How is this possible!"

Jiang Ningwan remained calm and composed, saying calmly, "This is a memorial reviewed by the Emperor. How could it be fake?"

"If you still don't believe me, how about asking the Emperor to come over and identify the handwriting of the memorial I submitted?"

Qin Beihuang's face turned ugly, and he argued, "You know how to write it two ways!"

The Queen Mother smiled and shook her head, comparing the official document and the letter, saying with a smile: "Although there are many running script styles, a person's writing habits are difficult to change. There is absolutely no similarity between these two handwriting styles."

Jiang Ningwan smiled and said, "Yeah, now if you ask me to write according to my old handwriting, I can't do it."

"How could I possibly write such disgusting letters to Qin Beihuang?"

"And that line about the time I first met you, riding your horse with high spirits, is really strange. I remember the first time I met Qin Beihuang was at a palace banquet."

"Who did you meet while riding a horse? Think about it carefully."

Jiang Ningwan reminded intentionally.

But Qin Beihuang fell into deep thought, his brows furrowed.

The Queen Mother's expression also grew serious. "How dare anyone impersonate Ning Wan's handwriting to write these letters, tarnishing her reputation and bringing disgrace upon the Imperial Family!"

At this moment, Qin Beihuang seemed to have some guesses.

There was a flicker of surprise in his eyes.

Then he quickly said, "Since this is a misunderstanding, let's burn these letters."

Jiang Ningwan immediately stopped him, "Wait!"

"These are evidence, how can they be burned?"

"You should have guessed who did it, right? You framed me for no reason. I won't stand this humiliation."

After saying that, she knelt down before the Queen Mother and kowtowed deeply.

"Your son implores the Queen Mother to conduct a thorough investigation! Give your son justice!"

The Queen Mother also looked angry, "Of course we have to investigate!"

Jiang Ningwan is her most satisfied daughter-in-law, how could she be slandered for nothing?

Jiang Ningwan raised his head, his eyes bright, "I know who is slandering me, and I have evidence!"

When these words were spoken, the Queen Mother and Qin Beihuang were both shocked.

"who is it?"

Jiang Ningwan looked outside the palace, "The witness must already be outside Shouchun Palace."

The Queen Mother immediately ordered, "Feng Chan, bring him in."

Soon, Feng Chan brought people in.

When that familiar figure appeared, Qin Beihuang's face changed drastically, "Zhanzhuan! Why is it you..."

Qin Jianjian avoided Qin Beihuang's gaze and did not dare to meet his gaze.

He quickly stepped forward and kowtowed to the Queen Mother.

"Qin Jianjian, you can present the evidence now."

Qin Jianjian took out a stack of papers from his arms, all of which were discarded from practicing calligraphy and imitating others.

"I found these when I was cleaning Sister Qingheng's room. A lot of things in the charcoal brazier had already been burned, so I only picked up these."

The handwriting on those papers can be compared and found to be Jiang Ningwan's.

Lu Qingheng was imitating her handwriting.

After reading it, the Queen Mother slammed the table in anger, "Ridiculous!"

She never thought that it was Lu Qingheng who did it.

She loves Qin Beihuang and would rather be a concubine than marry him. But now she is imitating Jiang Ningwan's handwriting to seduce Qin Beihuang.

Jiang Ningwan's eyes immediately turned red, and she cried out in grievance:

"Mother, she is imitating my handwriting now to write a letter to Qin Beihuang. In the future, she might imitate my handwriting to write a letter to the enemy, and then she can easily destroy me."

"It will also implicate the Chu Palace."

After agreeing on a time for the confrontation with Qin Beihuang, she went to find Princess Yi.

Princess Yi wanted to bring her and Qin Beihuang back together, not for the sake of her son, but for her own wealth and glory.

So as soon as she showed the slightest sign of goodwill, Princess Yi rushed over to her.

She asked Qin Jianjian to search Lu Qingheng's room, and indeed found evidence.

Qin Jianjian came to testify, and Lu Qingheng couldn't deny it.

Qin Beihuang was a little panicked at this moment, "Grandmother, Qingheng would never do such a thing!"

The Queen Mother looked serious and didn't want to hear any more explanations.

"My eyes are not blind, and my heart is not blind!"

Qin Beihuang's heart sank, he clenched his hands, and dared not say another word.

The Queen Mother ordered coldly: "Send Lu Qingheng to the palace!"

When Lu Qingheng was brought into the palace, he didn't know what had happened.

As soon as I entered the hall and saw this scene, I felt uneasy.

He nervously stepped forward and saluted.

"Greetings to the Empress Dowager, may the Empress Dowager be blessed with good health and happiness."

The Queen Mother demanded sternly, "Lu Qingheng, you wrote these letters!"

A stack of letters was thrown in front of her.

Lu Qingheng's expression suddenly changed.

How did these get into the hands of the Queen Mother?

"What is this? It's not written by me?" Lu Qingheng subconsciously denied it.

Seeing that she refused to acknowledge him, the Queen Mother was too lazy to waste words, and a hint of anger covered her brows.

"Come on, slap the mouth!"