The wife of a powerful minister?Don't worry, I'll take back my destiny first

Zhao's face no longer had the fear before, but instead looked indignant: "His closed disciple is actually Ni Ge."

Mrs. Zhao didn't see it. As soon as she said the word "Ni Ge", Ding Zhongwen's expression suddenly changed, and there was hatred in his eyes.

"You haven't seen that Ni Ge can actually walk." Ms. Zhao tried hard to recall the way she saw Ni Ge just now: "The way he walked, there was no sign that his leg was broken."

"Moreover, Ni Ge is wearing a black robe with flowers embroidered on it. No student in this academy has ever worn that material. It must have been given to him by that old guy Guan Chenyun."

Mrs. Zhao felt distressed, as if her belongings had been taken away by others. If she really hooked up with Guan Chenyun, shouldn't such good clothes be worn by mother and son?

"Son, what should we do?" Mrs. Zhao became extremely anxious when she thought of Ding Zhongwen's current situation in Nanshan Academy.

"It turns out that you are in the academy, and Shangguanjiao and his family are helping you. Who can help you now? Son, please tell me, and I will go and beg him."

Ding Zhongwen clenched his fists with both hands and made a "chacha" sound. He pressed his lips tightly and tried to calm down.

"Mom, don't worry. Didn't Ni Ge just become Guan Chenyun's disciple? It's nothing special. My son will definitely defeat him."

"Ever since he was a child, his son has suppressed him. I don't believe that Ni Ge can really turn around. Mom, just watch him. There will be times when he is unlucky."

"Okay! Okay!" Ms. Zhao firmly believed in Ding Zhongwen's words.

Ding Zhongwen fell into deep thought. After a while, he raised his head and smiled: "Mom, where are those purses in your hand?"

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhao tightened her left cuff.

Ding Zhongwen looked at Zhao's sleeves: "Mom, do you know where Ni Ge lives in the academy?"

Mrs. Zhao nodded: "Put these purses where Ni Ge lives, and remember not to let anyone see them."

"When the owner of this purse discovers that it is missing, he will look for it everywhere."

"Hmph! Before Ni Ge returned to the academy, nothing was lost in the academy. As soon as he came back, several classmates' valuables were lost. You will see when the time comes, Guan Chenyun will recognize a thief. Disciple?"

After hearing Ding Zhongwen's words, Mrs. Zhao rolled her eyes and smiled proudly: "My son is still smart."

Ding Zhongwen sneered: "Son, I have many ways to deal with Ni Ge."

Zhao left in a hurry and ran towards Ni Ge's residence in the academy.

She stood at the door, looked around, and when she saw no one, she sneaked in quietly, placed a few purses on the top of the wardrobe, and covered them with book boxes.

After Zhao left, a guard sneaked into Ni Ge's house and took away the purse.

After dinner, there was noise from the dormitory where the students lived.

The few students who had lost their wallets were already making trouble.

They first suspected that the students in the same dormitory had stolen their belongings, and then reported it to the college administrator.

Because the county magistrate Xiao Tai took over Nanshan Academy, someone else reported the matter to the county magistrate.

Ding Zhongwen had a bad intuition: "What? This incident actually alarmed the county magistrate?"

The scholar who came to deliver the message to him said: "The county magistrate is now the dean of the academy. If such a theft occurs in the academy, he must be notified."

"What?" Ding Zhongwen knocked over the tea bowl in his hand and asked in shock: "The county magistrate became the dean of the academy. When did this happen?"

The scholar was surprised to see that Ding Zhongwen didn't know about it: "Yesterday, the county magistrate came to the academy to inform the academy of this matter. Don't you know?" Ding Zhongwen suddenly looked at Zhao, and he couldn't hide the resentment in his eyes. .

When the scholar saw it, he was frightened, turned around and ran away.

"Mr. Zhao!" The voice came out from between Ding Zhongwen's teeth: "This is how you asked me about the situation of the academy? Why didn't you tell me that the dignified county magistrate came to be the dean of the academy? Hmm~"

Mrs. Zhao looked confused: "The county magistrate came to be the dean of the academy? When did it happen? I don't know?"

| "Idiot! Idiot!" Reality made Ding Zhongwen once again dissatisfied with Zhao, the mother-in-law: "If it weren't for you, how could I be so passive!"

Mrs. Zhao was overwhelmed by Ding Zhongwen's scolding. She pointed outside and asked, "Son, do you want me to go find out the news?"

"Why did you go to inquire about the news?" Ding Zhongwen sneered: "From now on, if you are sick, stay in bed! You are not allowed to come out without my permission."

"Okay." Mrs. Zhao walked into the inner room resolutely and slept on a floor bunk that only allowed one person to lie down. She looked up at the roof and felt inexplicably flustered.

Xiao Tai brought the yamen servants to the academy. After listening to the descriptions of the three scholars, he began to search with people.

Ding Zhongwen kept praying in his dormitory: "The county magistrate will search out the stolen goods in Ni Ge's house, and don't make any mistakes again. Bodhisattva, gods, please, let Ni Ge be unlucky from now on and never be able to turn around!" "

However, none of the gods and Buddhas seemed to hear Ding Zhongwen's prayer. Half an hour later, Xiao Tai led the government servants to search Ding Zhongwen's room.

"The student has met you, sir." Ding Zhongwen sat on the bed, holding a book in his hand, and pretended not to know, and said to Xiao Tai, "I wonder why you came to the academy late at night?"

However, Xiao Tai did not even look at Ding Zhongwen, and waved his hand to the yamen officer: "Search!"

The government officials were rummaging through boxes and cabinets in Ding Zhongwen's room, while Mrs. Zhao lay on the floor of the cubicle, spending her days like years.

A quarter of an hour later, three purses were finally found in Ding Zhongwen's bookcase.

| "Dong Yuzhi, Yue Ping, Wang Xiuchun, do you think this is your purse?"

Xiao Tai pointed to the wallet and asked the students who lost it to identify it. Dong Yuzhi and others nodded: "Dean, this is the wallet we lost."

Xiao Tai nodded with a serious look on his face: "You guys first check to see if there are any missing items inside?"

Dong Yuzhi and others took the wallet and checked it. When they looked at it, they said, "Sir, I lost fifty taels of silver notes."

"Sir, the jade pendant and twenty taels of silver I put inside are missing."

"Sir, the silver bracelet I bought for my wife is also missing, and there is still five taels of silver missing."

Xiao Tai took the purses from Dong Yuzhi and the others, and looked at Ding Zhongwen with a pair of sharp eyes: "Ding Zhongwen, why are these purses in your bookcase? What can you say?"

Ding Zhongwen was still confused. He was sure that Zhao put the purse into Ni Ge's room.

As for how the wallet appeared in his bookcase, Ding Zhongwen also wanted to know.

It is impossible to say that the yamen officials framed her, because the book box was opened in front of so many pairs of eyes, and there was no chance of cheating.

Ding Zhongwen didn't know who put it in. He was obviously in the house all the time and never left. Who could frame him under his nose? (End of chapter)