Yan Qingrui's heart was slightly shocked, but after a change of thought, she already understood the general idea.

Originally, my grandfather left Mingjian Villa, changed his name to Qiwu Congwen, and even entered the officialdom. His identity was relatively secret and would not attract attention. However, his mother's inadvertent attack made Master Jingchen's opponent see his mother's martial arts skills. Although he was shocked and retreated for a while, he was a revenge for killing his son and must have been unwilling to accept it.

How he must have had a relationship with Mingjian Villa and revealed the news to Su Chongjing. Su Chongjing's father was not very clear when he got the position of the owner of Mingjian Villa, so he was naturally afraid that his grandfather's existence would affect his status in the world at that time and even his position as the owner of the manor, so he viciously did not stop.

It happened that at that time, my grandfather was in the political battle and was joined by his political opponents, Su Chongjing, and removed him in a sinister way.

She suddenly thought in her mind that she sent so many people to find information about her two uncles, but she had never found anything. Could they be locked in the dungeon of Mingjian Villa?

When she got back, Su Zixian should have come back and just happened to ask her.

Master Jingchen continued, "I learned from my pain and regretted it all the more I regret it. I don't care about ordinary things anymore. If I still have my thoughts and never ended, they will be the scriptures that your mother put in me back then."

She took out the scriptures and handed them to Yan Qingrui with precious land.

Yan Qingrui took it into her hand and gently opened it. However, she quickly raised her head: "This is not my mother's handwriting!"

Master Jingchen nodded, sighed softly, and said, "Your mother is such a strange woman. In fact, the information or clues you want are indeed in those 1,020 scriptures. I have missed your mother for so many years and read it, and then sorted it out for her."

Yan Qingrui was suspicious and asked, "How do you know that there is a secret hidden in my mother's scriptures?"

She only realized when she saw the painting and the four lines of poetry that Master Jingchen recognized the painting, but when she saw the four lines, her eyes were slightly different when she saw the four lines, obviously there was no poetry in the painting she saw.

Master Jingchen said, "If I tell you that these four lines of poetry were chanted by her when I saw your mother for the last time, would you believe it?"

Yan Qingrui thought for a while and nodded, "I believe, she specially chanted it to you!"

Master Jingchen nodded, but sighed softly and said, "It's a pity that when I heard these four lines of poetry, I thought your mother felt that the world was suffering, and she saw through the world and wanted to become a monk, but she didn't think much about it. Later, when the news of your mother's death came, I always thought about her, and I thought of these four lines of poetry. Suddenly, I thought, a woman like your mother, who is also a martial arts master, will never bow her head easily even if she encounters misfortunes. At that time, she was already copying scriptures for Nanyin Temple every year, so I wanted to read her scriptures."
Chapter completed!