Chen Laoshuan said: "My daughter-in-law asked you if it was true, but she gave you five taels of silver. Since you accepted the money from the Han family, why can't you accept the money from the Jiang family?"
“You…” Fourth Aunt Wu was speechless for a moment.
Jiang Sanlang said: "Chen Laoshuan, don't talk about these useless things. My daughter is definitely not your Chen family's child, so don't have such wishful thinking."
Chen Laoshuan: "Master, this child is obviously from my Chen family. Don't you believe it? Look at her appearance. Does it look like my son?"
"I'm not your child. Your son is so ugly. How does he look like me?" Ying Bao couldn't help complaining.
Chen Laoshuan and Chen Changping looked at Yingbao, their teeth itching with anger, but they could only pretend to be kind, "My child, you are really the child of my Chen family. Our whole family hopes that you will recognize your ancestor and return to our clan."
Yingbao was disgusted by his hypocritical behavior and hid behind her father not wanting to watch anymore.
At this time, the middle-aged man sitting next to him said, "Wu Ming Mansion, since they can't argue, why don't they admit their kinship with blood?"
Chen Laoshuan nodded repeatedly when he heard this, "Yes, yes, yes, please ask the high officials to witness our **** acknowledgment. The children of the Chen family will know at a glance whether it is true or not."
Wu Shi's face darkened, and he turned to ask Jiang Sanlang: "Do you agree to the Chen family's blood recognition?"
Jiang Sanlang clasped his fists: "I don't agree. Sir, although Ying Bao is not my biological child, she is just like my biological child. If everyone with evil intentions wants to admit blood to my Ying Bao, Ying Bao Even if the blood is shed, it will not be possible for everyone.”
“That makes sense.” Wu Shi nodded.
The middle-aged man said again: "Ming Mansion, it's just a drop of blood. The blood can be drained wherever it is. If this child is indeed related to the Chen family, it will be a good thing. After all, the Jiang family is not her biological parents. You can’t be the boss of a little kid.”
Wu Shi smiled coldly, "Mr. Liu's words are wrong. The Jiang family raised her up with such righteousness, how come they can't be her master?"
Liu Gong stroked his beard and said: "I heard that there are rumors in the countryside that this child is the reincarnation of a fairy boy. Although it is not credible, it is also coveted by interested people. The Jiang family raised her and must have gained a lot of benefits from it. In this way, they Raising her is just for a purpose, it is not a great thing."
With a single word, he trampled the Jiang family into dust, making Ying Bao jump up in anger:
“My parents raised me because they value love and justice, and they treated me well because they cherished me and treated me as their biological daughter. How could a person of your age confuse right and wrong like this?”
"The Chen family only wanted to get away with Han's crime by recognizing their relatives. Do you really think anyone is a fool? They paid a murderer and drugged me to abduct me a hundred miles away. Han wanted to use me to bring her a son. , and then she killed me. This is what she said to me personally. Such a vicious woman, you actually want to exonerate her?
I just want to ask, which family in Fucheng are you a retainer? Why come all the way to our small mountain village? What good will it do you to tie me to the Chen family? "
Facing repeated questions from a little girl, the middle-aged man surnamed Liu's face turned blue and white.
If the other party was an adult, Liu Lin could still scold her for being arrogant and scolding her for not knowing how high the world is.
But the other person is just a little kid of four or five years old. No matter how he scolds or scolds her, he still looks like a fool.
"You...who taught you to talk like this?" Liu Lin held back his words for a long time.
Ying Bao: "No one taught me, but anyone with a brain knows that I am not a child of the Chen family at all, including the Han family. The reason why she abducted me was not because she found out that I was not her biological child, so she wanted to Should I hide it somewhere else? If I were her biological child, there would be no need for the Han family to do this."
Liu Lin's beard stood straight up in anger, he pointed at Ying Bao and shouted: "Then why did Mrs. Han tie you up? What is she trying to do?"
Ying Bao smiled: "Didn't you just tell me that there are rumors in the countryside that I am a reincarnated fairy boy, and the Han family has been unable to give birth to a son, so they thought of kidnapping me to be her delivery boy. If you don't believe it, you can ask Ask the folks, is this the case?”
The villagers who were listening outside loudly echoed: "That's it! The Han family has ulterior motives. This is not the first time that it has pestered our little fairy boy. We can all testify that Yingbao is not a child of the Chen family at all."
"That's right! We people in the West Village can also testify that the Han family often beat and scolded her daughter. She kidnapped the daughter of Jiang Sanlang's family just to have a son." The people in the West Village have had enough of the Chen Laoshuan family, and they wish that the high officials would kill him It would be best if the whole family were arrested. In this way, Jiang Sanlang would no longer be angry with them in the West Village, and the little fairy boy would be able to bless the people of the West Village.
“Han is the kidnapper!”
"Yes! Han is a kidnapper! Our village does not want such a person to come back!"
The crowd was furious for a moment, and some people began to scold Chen Laoshuan and Chen Changping: "My mother-in-law is a kidnapper, but she has the nerve to **** our little fairy boy and let her get away with it! You want to eat shit!"
“Chen Changping, you are also a scholar, why are you so shameless?”
Seeing that the fire was about to get hotter, Wu Shi coughed slightly and hid the smile from his eyes, "Quiet! Quiet! Everyone, please stop making noises."
Turning to look at the Chen family and his son: "What do you say?"
Chen Changping's face was pale and he could not answer at all.
Chen Laoshuan knelt down on the ground and cried loudly, "Master, this child is indeed from my Chen family. Xiaomin wants to recognize her with blood. If not, Xiaomin is willing to accept any punishment. Master , please make the decision.”
Wu Shi’s face darkened.
This old guy is really difficult to deal with.
Liu Lin helped: "Mingfu, since this is the case, why don't you agree to shed blood to recognize your relatives? Could it be that Mingfu wants to favor someone?"
Wu Shi's eyes were slightly cold. Before he could say anything, he saw Ying Bao stepping forward.
“Your Excellency, since the Chen family wants to shed blood to identify relatives, let’s do it. But I want to know how to shed blood, and how can we know whether we are blood relatives after dripping blood?”
Liu Lin was happy when he heard this and said quickly: "A drop of blood means that each of you takes a drop of blood and puts it into the water. If the two drops of blood blend, they are blood relatives. If the two drops of blood do not blend, there is no blood relationship."
"Okay, I agree to drop blood, but in order to prevent you from cheating, I ask for three bowls of water." Ying Bao said.
Jiang Sanlang looked worried, pulled his daughter and asked in a low voice: "Bao'er, why do you agree?"
Yingbao said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Dad, nothing will happen."
If he doesn't agree, Uncle Wu will be blamed. She hasn't cured him yet, and she hasn't sent the gourd out yet, so Wu Daozi can't have anything happen to him at this time.
The middle-aged man surnamed Liu sitting in the hall must be an aide to the governor of Fucheng. His appearance here represents the wishes of the governor Wang, so Yingbao must not let Uncle Wu fight with him.
The countryman brought three bowls and placed them on the table in a row.
A boy came out from behind Liu Lin, took out a gourd from his waist, and poured a little water into each bowl.
Then, the boy took out a needle and pricked Chen Changping's middle finger, asking him to put a drop of blood into each bowl.
“Wait a minute, don’t let any blood drip from this bowl.” Ying Bao covered the last bowl to prevent Chen Changping from dripping blood.
Chen Changping didn't pay attention and just poured drops of blood into the other two bowls.
“It’s your turn.” The boy looked at Ying Bao.