Happy Marriage

Xia Yuan was an official outside the court, and he knew the laws of Chang'an well. After An Sheng mentioned it, he was instantly enlightened: "How could I forget this matter, there are many such examples in Chang'an before, but if the crime deserves it, it is Eliminating harm for the people can be given a lighter sentence. If this is the case, wouldn’t Ziwu be saved?”

An Shengwei: "It's the mother's place, I'm afraid she won't give in, she won't agree."

Member Xia snorted coldly: "Everyone is already dead, is it more important than the life of my daughter? Your mother must agree."

An Sheng gave a soft "um": "Father, don't tell mother, this is An Sheng's idea, otherwise, not only will she not be grateful, but she will also hold grudges against me."

Member Xia looked at An Sheng carefully, and couldn't help but sigh: "You really are a good boy who values ​​love and righteousness. Even if Ziwu and your mother treat you badly, you can still repay your grievances with virtue and make you wronged."

An Sheng lowered his head: "An Sheng is not wronged, An Sheng only cares about how his father treats An Sheng, what they do, and it has nothing to do with An Sheng. An Sheng only cares about his father's feelings, and can't bear to make his father feel distressed, whether they are dead or alive, in fact, An Sheng also not give a **** about."

Member Xia nodded: "Good boy, father thank you for Ziwu."

An Sheng didn't feel ashamed at all for Xia's compliments. Compared with Xue's and Xia Ziwu's ruthlessness towards her, she didn't fall for this time and put Xia Ziwu to death.

Xia Ziwu should really thank himself.

Member Xia immediately went to consult with the Xue family. An Sheng felt that even if the Xue family was reluctant, this was her only way back when there was nothing she could do. She was afraid that she would have to obey.

An Sheng asked Dragon Boat Festival to quietly tell Chang Jing that she should not act rashly for the time being, she has her own concerns.

The next day, Xia Yuanwai really persuaded the Xue family, and sent people from the house to inquire about Xue Xiuliang's criminal evidence.

After breakfast, Guan Hetian sent someone over and gave An Sheng a piece of paper, on which were densely recorded Xue Xiuliang's crimes, which were really "innumerable".

An Sheng always thought that Xue Xiuliang was just a small act of stealing chickens, but he did not expect that among the crimes listed above, there were indeed a few outrageous evidences.

He and Langli Xiaobailong and others were obsessed and raped girls no longer than Changjing. There was also a woman who was unbearably humiliated and committed suicide after returning home. It's just pity that this woman's mother died. She was raised in her aunt's house since she was a child.

After reading it, An Sheng asked the person who delivered the letter: "Is the evidence above true?"

The person who delivered the letter was firm and firm: "It's true, the time is short, and there are not many collected. Guan Xiaoye said that if the girl needs it, there will be a lot."

"The more the better, if there is any, you can continue to collect it. Then, please help me to tell Guan Xiaoye that the Xia family has already begun to collect these criminal evidence, and the police will find a way to hand them over to my father."

The visitor said goodbye and hurried back.

An Sheng thought that he had nothing to do, so he wanted to go to see Meng Jingxian in the yamen prison, lest she be wronged again.

After walking to the Yamen prison, the guard in front of the gate saw her and nodded hurriedly to please her: "It turns out that Miss An Sheng is here, what are you doing?"

An Sheng smiled very politely: "I'm not very worried about Miss Meng Jingxian. I want to come over and ask her what she needs. It would be best if I could see her once."

The jailer was eager to please An Sheng, and said repeatedly: "No one can see it, but Miss An Sheng naturally can. Don't worry, Miss Jingxian eats and drinks inside. We take good care of it, so you don't have to worry about it."

An Sheng took out a piece of silver from his sleeve and handed it to the jailer: "Excuse me, please invite some big brothers to have tea."

Seeing that An Sheng was so polite and generous, the jailer immediately smiled: "Why are you so polite? Our brothers are no different than Yu Shizi's explanation."

An Sheng smiled and was about to open the prison door and go in.

Someone next to him suddenly rushed over and accused the jailer angrily: "Didn't you say that the prisoners are all repeat offenders, and no one can see them? Why can she go in and see her?"

The jailer rushed the man impatiently: "People are more angry than others, can you compare with Miss Ansheng? Hurry up, don't know how to lift, I've driven you many times, I'm going to make trouble for us."

An Sheng turned his head and saw that it was a young man who looked like a scholar. He was born with a handsome appearance, thick eyebrows and broad mouth, and a heroic spirit. He was not like a weak scholar like Meng Jinglun.

The scholar was extremely unconvinced, and clenched his hands into fists, but swallowed his anger, "I'll go in to see her, say a few words and leave, I won't cause you any trouble."

The jailer ignored him at all: "Don't say a word, let's go! If you mess up again, we won't be polite. For the sake of your fame, we won't embarrass you."

An Sheng turned his face around, only to say that this person definitely wanted to visit the family members in the prison, and he was unwilling to be blocked outside, and he couldn't say much, so he turned around and left.

The scholar shouted to her: "Girl, girl! I have something to ask for."

An Sheng stopped and looked at him in surprise: "Do you know me?"

The scholar shook his head and said sincerely: "Please forgive me for taking the liberty, just now I heard that the girl wanted to visit Miss Mengfu?"

"So what?"

The jailer rushed forward to chase the scholar away, urging him to leave quickly. The scholar said anxiously, "I beg you to give Miss Jingxian a message, and say that I, Yang Chengye, will always be waiting for her."

These words were swearing, like a promise. An Sheng moved in his heart and stepped forward to stop the jailer: "Brother, please be accommodating, I want to ask him a few words."

The jailer naturally gave An Sheng face and stepped aside.

An Sheng looked at the scholar up and down, and asked suspiciously, "You said your name was Yang Chengye?"

The scholar nodded: "It's right here."

"What's your relationship with Jingxian?"

The scholar said truthfully, "To tell the truth, the following is a classmate and friend of Miss Jingxian's brother."

An Sheng smiled slightly: "A few days ago, Jingxian kindly helped a drunk scholar, but she was spoken lightly, but you?"

The scholar looked ashamed and said candidly, "Exactly."

An Sheng nodded again and again: "So it's you. I just happened to have something to say to you. Come here, come over here."

The scholar didn't know why, so he just thought that Meng Jingxian had something to tell, and hurriedly approached: "Miss, please tell me."

"A little closer."

The scholar moved a little closer.

It was too late to say, but it was too soon, An Sheng raised his fist and punched it **** the scholar's face.

The scholar was unable to guard against it, and hurriedly turned his face to dodge, but was still punched by the fan, covering his eyes and screaming in pain, "Girl, how can you hurt someone?"

"Shoot to hurt someone?" An Sheng sneered: "My punch to you is still light, I wish I could abolish your disciple for Jingxian! Do you know that you have hurt Jingxian badly!"

The scholar covered his face and took in a breath of cool air. It seemed that An Sheng's fist was really strong.

"Miss, Cheng Ye is not a prodigal son. I have been in love with Miss Jingxian for a long time. I couldn't help it when I finally saw her that day, so I dared to reveal what was in my heart, so that Miss Jingxian misunderstood. I didn't intend to. I bumped into her, and I didn't expect that I would cause her this disaster, and I'm here to take the blame today."

An Sheng asked suspiciously, "You said, do you like Jingxian?"

The scholar nodded hurriedly: "Since I saw her for the first time in Shilang's mansion, I have been thinking about it. Later, when I saw her often sitting by the window in the tea house, waiting for Brother Jinglun, every frown and smile made my heart move. But I didn't dare to take the liberty. , has always been secretly hidden in the heart.

I had two drinks with my friend that day. In fact, I wasn't drunk, I just met her, and I wanted to chat with her with three points of alcoholism. So, under the guise of falling, she confessed her feelings when she stepped forward to help her. It's because I'm nervous for a while, so I'm a little incoherent, I'm in a hurry, I'm at a loss, and I take the liberty. "

When An Sheng heard this, he felt a joy in his heart. The relationship between these two people was Lang Youqing, and the concubine had intentions, but they were always separated by a layer of window paper and did not open it.

Meng Jingxian, that fool, was still annoyed at this time that this nerd was frivolous, talking nonsense with a girl she had never met before, but she didn't know that she had already fallen in love with her.

This Yang Chengye is also a stunned young man. He has read a lot of sages and sages, and even confessing to other girls can scare people. It can be seen that his mouth is stupid enough.

An Sheng's face tightened, and he coughed lightly: "It's too late to say anything now, a big mistake has been made. Now that Jingxian has committed murder, he can't escape the law. What's the use of saying this?"

The scholar shook his head firmly: "I believe that Jingxian is not a ruthless person, and there must be a hidden secret. As long as she believes in me, I am willing to help her beat the drums and clear her crime."

An Sheng sighed softly: "What's the use of clearing up this crime? Jingxian's reputation is ruined!"

"I'm not afraid, so what if it's destroyed? I don't mind. Besides, this matter is originally my responsibility. I'm willing to marry her, wait for her to come out, and marry her as a wife." Yang Chengye vowed again, strong and straightforward .

An Sheng sneered lightly: "You think it's beautiful, Jingxian is also a young lady in the servant's house. Do you want to marry me? What do you marry? What do you want to be nice to her?"

The scholar was humiliated by An Sheng, and bowed his head in shame: "Although my family is not rich enough, and I am not a rich and powerful family, but I have a lot of hard work and knowledge.

An Sheng looked at this scholar quite pleasing to the eye, and felt that Jing Xian's eyes were not bad. He has a great ambition, plus a lot of splendid articles, he is still an upright and responsible person, barely passing the test.

An Sheng pursed his lips and smiled: "As you said, no matter what the situation of Jingxian is in the future, you are willing to be responsible for marrying her?"

Yang Chengye nodded resolutely: "I just learned about this from Brother Jinglun yesterday, otherwise I would have come to the door to ask for marriage. I hope it is not too late. Please convey Xiaosheng's thoughts to Miss Jingxian, I am here. Waiting for the good news, there is a Lao girl."

After speaking, he gave a deep bow, solemnly.

An Sheng jumped in a hurry and ran away: "I can't stand such a big gift from you. Someday you and Jingxian can really get married. I won't be too late to bear it. I won't convey these words to you."

Yang Chengye was clearly disappointed.

An Sheng covered his lips and smiled: "You go in and say it yourself, what are you doing with someone else's mouth?"

Yang Chengye was overjoyed: "Really?"

An Sheng nodded, walked to the jailer, and said a few good words, and Yang Cheng Yeguo really wanted to get it.

The jailer opened the cells: "Come in, let you get a glimpse of Miss Ansheng's light."

An Sheng smiled and felt that it was unnecessary to enter if he could not enter, so he turned and left.