The drama was full of twists and turns, and finally came to an end with people's sighs. Chen Zhao and Zhang Lan's family were imprisoned for trial, but Jiang Ruan was granted the identity of returning to Jiang's mansion. Before the court was evacuated, Lian Qiao and Bai Zhi could no longer help but run to her. Both of them were excited and could not speak.

Lian Qiao said, "I know that auspicious people will have their own appearance in heaven. The lady in heaven will also bless the girl. Let's take a few incense to the woman when she turns around."

Jiang Ruan shook her head: "I should thank the two adults for making the decision for me, and Dew Zhu and the others, who are willing to stand up and talk for me. Especially Qiu Yan, I really should thank her." After that, he walked to Qiu Yan and smiled and said, "Thank you, Qiu Yan."

Qiu Yan stared at Jiang Ruan in front of her, with a hint of fear in her eyes. In the eyes of outsiders, Jiang Ruan did nothing, and the maids were all the ones who stood out. In fact, who could know that everything she said was told by Jiang Ruan. Jiang Ruan set up such a situation from the beginning. She dug a pit of flowers and sat on the side with a smile to watch Chen Zhao jump down. Poor Chen Zhao jumped in, she thought the bigger the trap she dug.

The Zhang Lan family's status in the village is deeply rooted. It can be said that as long as the Jiang family does not fall, Xia Yan or Jiang Quan's wife, they can cover the sky with one hand in the village. This mixed power Jiang Ruan will never be able to defeat it in a short while, but Zhang Lan is so fearless. Unexpectedly, Jiang Ruan did not want to clean up this complicated relationship at all. Her purpose at the beginning was to target Zhang Lan and his son, with clean and decisive techniques. Finally, she took off the firewood and turned her head back to the Jiang family, and no one could do anything about her. This was the real trick.

But such scheming comes from a ten-year-old girl, and Jiang Ruan has shown her dullness and cowardice over the past five years. Such forbearance makes people feel terrible from the bottom of their hearts. Qiu Yan felt a little scared in her heart. Unexpectedly, the one hidden deepest in the village was the young lady who looked inconspicuous. If she returned to Jiang's mansion, Xia Yan and her daughter would not be able to get any benefits. Jiang Ruan forbeared for many years and silently, and now that she is fighting back like this, the Jiang's mansion will probably change.

Qiu Yan lowered her head respectfully and replied: "Miss is the master, and it is natural for me to do things for my master. Miss said this, I was very frightened."

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: "Not everyone is like you, anyway, thank you." She held Qiu Yan's hand with her own hands, felt the other person's hand trembling slightly, and a chuckling of unknown significance flashed in her eyes.

As Qiu Yan thought, now she finally reached the first step she had to do. In the last life, Zhang Lan and her son participated in an important part of the process of destroying her life. At that time, she was powerless and could only be slaughtered. Now she will not give her both hands like before. On the contrary, no one can do anything to her. Returning home is the beginning of revenge, but more importantly, after the great change now, Jiang Quan will inevitably lose his reputation. If the saliva of the people will make him lose face, then the impeachment of the censor will definitely teach him that his career will be unsuccessful.

The first thing she wanted to do to make Jiang Quan's career disturbances was the first thing she wanted to do.

When the people in the court dispersed, Jiang Ruan's eyes fell on the person who was slowly walking towards her. When she walked in, she bowed softly: "Mr. Wang."

The Imperial Master Wang stroked the white beard on his chin and said meaningfully: "Girl, we're meeting again."

Jiang Ruan also smiled faintly and said, "I wonder how good the red plum blossoms are now?"

"Don't be inferior, not flattering, proud and clear, righteous all your life, and open up very well." Wang Yushi stared in her eyes: "Just just a little stubborn."

Jiang Quan smiled lightly, not saying anything.

The reason why I was so sure that this Imperial Censor Wang would make the decision for her was entirely because of the memory of the previous life. In the previous life, she was in the village. When Bai Zhi went out, she heard a conversation about a thing on the streets and alleys, saying that an old man was cheated of money on the West Street. She was so angry that she went to the yamen. However, the yamen didn't take him seriously at all. Without saying a word, she asked the official messenger to drive him out. The old man was so angry that he came to the capital to remove Qian Wanli's official position, because the old man was actually the high-ranking official in the capital, the popular King Wang Jingshi in front of the emperor.

The Censor Wang is a stubborn person who dares to speak out directly. He likes to meddle in other people's business on weekdays and is willing to make trouble for anything that he thinks is unfair. That day, Jiang Ruan suddenly proposed to go to West Street to solve the urgent need of Wang Jingshi. The Censor Wang is still here, and he must have a trial of Chen Zhao's case. When he saw Jiang Ruan, who had the meaning of a red plum, naturally would not stand idly by her injustice.

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Wang Yushi is a good move, but the most exquisite thing about this move lies in its power afterwards. With an upright and stubborn person like Wang Yushi, when he sees Jiang Ruan's current situation, he will inevitably feel dissatisfied with Jiang Quan, who is an official in the same dynasty. After returning to the capital, he will also participate in it. If this is important, the blow to Jiang Quan can be imagined.

Jiang Ruan smiled: "Jiang Ruan cannot repay his kindness."

Jingshi Wang showed a strange expression: "Are you thanking me for rehabilitation for you, or thanking me for sending you back home, or thanking me for my cooperation in the court today?"

Those who are so upright in the officialdom but have been standing for many years are naturally not incompetent people. It was not surprising that Jiang Ruan was seen and said calmly: "Everyone is."

Jingshi Wang looked at her deeply: "Little girl, don't be too serious. Today, I'm just trying to repay your red plum blossoms. You said that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, but I think this sentence is more applicable to you." He shook his head: "Let a few yamen runners follow you back and take back the things. All things return to the original owner."

Jiang Ruan nodded and thanked.

The Imperial Master Wang took a few steps forward, suddenly stopped, and turned his back to Jiang Ruan and said, "By the way, your father is not strict in managing the family, and he allows his daughter to be bullied, cultivate himself, manage the family, govern the country and pacify the world. Jiang Quan's backyard is so confused, and the officialdom must be very biased. After returning to Beijing, I will write a book to serve as a warning to others."

At noon, the people in the village carried the boxes one after another. The two pineapple wooden boxes were mostly worn, and the jewelry was still complete, but the money could not be taken back. The maid looked at Jiang Ruan with some fear and said, "Miss, you have found all the things you can get back..."
Chapter completed!