Through Bai Lu's narration, he had a pretty good understanding of the dispute between Feng Chen and Xun Ziyang.
If what Feng Chen said was the truth, then back then, Sir Xun Yang had believed Xun Ziyang's one-sided story, which was why he had wrongly accused his own son.
And Song Xing had been the main witness who had testified to Xun Ziyang's identity.
But now, Song Xing was dead. He had died at Xun Ziyang's hands.
Logically or emotionally, Xun Ziyang would not kill someone who had once helped him.
Unless … Song Xing had discovered something.
Xun Ziyang had done this to silence him!
He couldn't help but recall that before Sir Xun Yang fell ill, Xun Ziyang, who had been travelling to study, had suddenly rushed back.
Given that stubborn old man's personality, if Xun Ziyang had told him something, he would definitely believe it.
He had also heard Bai Lu say that Sir Xun Yang had fallen into a coma because someone had secretly poisoned him.
It had to be known that when Xun Yang fell ill, it had been his own son and head disciple who had taken care of him in the estate.
There were some matters that, if looked at separately, might not be obvious.
But when put together, it would cause a person to form a rich association.
Bai Cheng's absent-mindedness did not escape Lin Mengya's eyes.
She knew that Bai Cheng had guarded Fengyuan City for many years and would assuredly have an extremely sharp intuition about matters like this.
If the two matters were lumped together, then she could use her status as a member of the Gong clan to exert pressure.
What followed was an even more proactive attitude from the Bai clan and the guard camp.
She didn't believe that the person behind the scenes could really keep his composure.
"This matter is of great importance. Allow this old man some time to think."
Bai Cheng was still extremely cautious and did not immediately agree. Lin Mengya did not force him, only saying with some dissatisfaction, "Then I ask Commander to quickly make a decision. Our Gong clan has never had much patience."
Bai Cheng naturally did not feel good that he had been humiliated by three juniors.
But these three had special statuses and he had not seized the initiative, nor was he as thick-skinned as the three of them, so he could only suffer in silence.
As he watched the three of them leave, Bai Cheng's brow creased. He landed on the side, his face full of confusion as to Bai Lu's identity.
"Bai Lu, what do you think?"
The latter was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
Previously, Feng Chen and Su Mei had asked him not to tell the commander about the Gong Family's involvement in the reversal of the verdict.
Since he had promised, he would definitely do it.
But what he didn't expect was why the gentle and amiable Miss Su in the past was so arrogant today.
Sure enough, a woman's heart was like a needle at the bottom of the ocean.
The three siblings walked out of the guard camp in a threatening manner.
Every one of them had a gloomy look on their faces, looking extremely dissatisfied.
Before they could even get home, the matter of the Gong clan suing Master Xunyang for insulting the Gong clan head had already spread through the streets and alleys of Fengyuan City.
The expressions of the three of them spoke for themselves. The relationship between the Bai family and the Gong family caused the citizens of Fengyuan City to overthink things.
If this case was judged wrongly, would the Gong family completely fall out with the Bai family?
A few days ago, the Bai family had even put up a notice saying that they would do their best to support the Four Tai Academy.
In particular, those teachers who had already agreed to teach at the Four Tai Academy were paying close attention to how this matter would develop.
Although they didn't have to worry about food or clothing in the Bai family, the Gong family was the true stage on which they could display their talents.
Moreover, the conditions the Gong family had put out were far too tempting.
It was like if one person worked, the entire family would be well off.
In particular, a few experienced bachelors were all calculating that by relying on the salary they earned from teaching at the Gong family, they would be able to quickly marry a beautiful wife.
If this turned out to be a failure, where would they go to cry?
Thus, under the attention of many factions and under the 'pressure', the Bai family still agreed to their demands.
In addition, they promised to give the Gong family an explanation within ten days.
As expected, the Gong family once more became the center of attention.
But this time, the Gong family didn't seem to be living in seclusion. On the contrary, they seemed to have made up their minds to get to the bottom of this matter.
Every day, Gong Er would go to the guard camp early in the morning to take attendance.
He didn't do anything else but stand at the gate of the guard camp with a long saber and a leather pouch tied to his waist.
He had a handsome face, a burly body, and a murderous aura that had been honed for many years.
When he stood there, even the soldiers of the guard camp didn't dare to come forward.
But every time he came, he would first throw the leather pouch on the ground.
Suddenly, white and shiny gold and silver ingots appeared in front of everyone.
He fished out a piece of paper from his bosom and pasted it on the gate of the guard camp without a care in the world.
Some brave people went forward to take a look, only to see that it was written on the paper. Once the clues related to the case were verified, they could receive different rewards according to the importance of the clues.
Those were all real gold and silver, not a bit fake.
At first, those people only dared to watch from afar, no one dared to come forward. Later, a very inconspicuous man trembled to the front of Gong Er.
"This, this big brother, I have a clue …"
Gong Er looked at him with a rather pleasant expression and said: "Then come with me."
The man who provided the clue could only nod, obediently like a sheep, and followed him into the guard camp.
Outside, the people were looking at the gold and silver with envy.
But among them, no one dared to go forward to rob it.
Nonsense, this was the gate of the guard camp.
Whoever didn't want to live could give it a try.
Everyone's hopes were pinned on the first person who dared to try.
After a short while, the man quietly followed Gong Er back.
Gong Er casually took out two big gold ingots from the bag and said loudly: "The clue you provided is very useful, this is a hundred taels for you, take it."
A hundred taels!
The crowd was instantly excited.
Even if they worked hard here for the rest of their lives, they might not be able to get a hundred taels!
Everyone's eyes were burning with desire and envy.
They stared at the very simple leather pouch like hungry wolves.
"I'm rich! I'm rich! "
The man who got a hundred taels almost went crazy with joy, hugged the two big ingots and quickly ran out of the crowd.
Gong Er didn't care about those people's gazes, instead, he ostentatiously took out a handful of big ingots from the bag.
"The silver is here, whoever wants it, come and get it."
The crisp sound of gold and silver became the prelude to a wave of enthusiasm.
The crowd was silent for a moment, then like crazy, they rushed forward to rob it.
Gong Er was already prepared.
He grabbed the leather bag and flipped over the gate of the guard camp.
"A piece of information can be exchanged for at least one yuan. First come, first served, no more. "
After he finished, he deliberately shook the leather bag. The crowd went crazy again.
He landed lightly on the ground with a proud smile on his face.
Little sister's idea was still the best, the Gong family was not short of money!
With the temptation of money, the entire Fengyuan City was almost boiling.
After all, this was a business without any capital.
A few words in exchange for a chance to become rich, where else could they find such a good deal?
But Lin Mengya was not going there to do charity.
To prevent people from taking advantage of the situation, she asked Gong Er to gather all the clues, then she would pass them to the people from the branch for them to investigate.
When there was really a useful clue, she would then give out the silver.
In this way, it also prevented people from using false information to deceive them.
But she did not expect that in less than two days, there would be so much progress in the case.
She looked at the verification report that the branch rushed to send to her. In it, someone had seen Xun Ziyang quarrel with Feng Chen, and he had deliberately stabbed himself to frame Feng Chen.
When this news came out, almost everyone was shocked.
Every day, the verified clues would be announced outside the guard camp, under everyone's supervision, so that the information would not be repeated.
The truth was revealed bit by bit.
A hidden, bloody past was gradually revealed in front of everyone.
Only five days had passed, but Xun Ziyang, who was in prison, felt that it was extremely long.
He used to be so sure that he would be safe, but with the news that the jailer intentionally or unintentionally sent in every day, he gradually became anxious.
His identity had been exposed.
And someone was resourceful enough to find the midwife who had delivered him.
The midwife had a good memory, she still remembered Xun Ziyang's identity, and even had a birthmark.
But he still felt that he had a chance of victory.
Because from start to finish, he had never voluntarily told anyone that he was Sir Xun Yang's real son.
He was just a victim that had been mistaken for someone else.
He had always believed this, and he had constantly comforted himself.
Alas, his opponent was Lin Mengya.
Almost no one could conceal what she wanted to dig up.
In the courtyard, compared to the chaos and chaos outside, where everyone was mobilized, life was still peaceful and good.
She sat paralyzed on the recliner, swaying back and forth as she slowly watched the two boys, following her second brother into the horse stance.
Although the babies were still young, their martial arts moves were already quite impressive.
Shang'er sat at her side, eating the medicinal cuisine she had personally made while cheering the two boys on with a smile.
Gong San came back from outside. Although his forehead was covered in sweat, he had a cheerful expression.
"Good job, I broke my legs running around outside, so you guys can hide here and enjoy the peace and quiet."
Just as he was grumbling, the two boys immediately ran to his side, calling him 'Third Uncle' and 'Third Uncle'. How could Gong San, who was deliberately putting on a frightening expression, endure it?
He immediately hugged the two boys and kissed them, forgetting to continue his condemnation of the people enjoying themselves at home.
"Third Older Brother, what's the situation outside?"
She beamed as she personally poured tea, which could be considered an apology to her third brother.
How could the latter bear to be truly angry? He picked up the cup and drained it in one gulp.
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