Chapter 103: Confirming Identity

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As they walked, Shen Zhao said, “Minister Du, please follow me.”

Du Qi’an frowned, displeased. This Chu fellow spoke as if he had proof, so why did he still want him to follow?

Reluctantly, he fell into step behind Chu.

Chu Mu trailed close behind, intent on keeping a close watch on the minister.

The three walked forward silently until they stopped at a corner.

Du Qi’an was baffled. What was Chu’s meaning? Where was the evidence? Could it be hidden here in this obscure corner?

Chu Mu’s heart tightened. Just ahead was the entrance to the Grand General’s mansion dungeon.

Ah Zhao was taking Du Qi’an here to interrogate Du Kang personally, but why stop here and not proceed further?

Before Chu Mu could figure it out, a piercing, agonized scream rang out.

The voice was unmistakably Du Kang’s.

Both Du Qi’an and Chu Mu showed expressions of surprise.

Judging by the wretched cry, Du Kang was clearly being tortured.

But before leaving, Shen Zhao had expressly ordered that no one was to visit Du Kang.

Shen Zhao’s expression was calm; she had anticipated all of this.

How could the old matron be willing to let Du Kang live?

“Don’t worry about Minister Du being amused. The old matron in the mansion has a fierce temper; right now, she’s probably tormenting your uncle. Minister Du can listen for himself.”

Shen Zhao stepped out from the corner first. The servant guarding the dungeon looked visibly flustered upon seeing her.

He was about to call for others but was silenced by a sharp glance from Shen Zhao.

That look was like an icy blade, chilling and intimidating.

As Shen Zhao entered, she spoke in a low voice, “Silence yourself, you traitorous wretch.” Though quiet, her tone was commanding, instilling fear in the servant.

She was determined to overhaul the Grand General’s household, but most of the servants still answered to the old matron.

That was unacceptable!

The servant broke out in a cold sweat, bowing his head low.

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Rumors in the mansion claimed the general had changed greatly in recent days. Not seeing him for a while, one was shocked at the sight.

Not just changed, but almost like a different person altogether.

The general had never before been angry with the servants.

But he was loyal to the old matron, and she commanded his utmost respect. Out of respect for her, the general never treated the servants harshly.

Thinking this way, the trembling legs finally steadied.

Du Qi’an’s disdain for the unruly Chu household grew. This was the Grand General’s mansion, yet the servants dared to openly defy him?

Today, he really had his eyes opened.

Chu Mu’s expression darkened. Since the body swap with Ah Zhao, his understanding of the Grand General’s household was constantly challenged.

The mansion was in desperate need of reform.

The three proceeded deeper into the dungeon.

Along the way, Shen Zhao silenced all the guards.

Each bowed their head low, too afraid to meet the general’s gaze.

Some of them were even Chu Mu’s own men.

Chu Mu’s face soured at the sight.

Good, very good.

Those few pressed their heads even lower, wondering why the lady was staring at them.

They didn’t want to openly defy the general, but the old matron’s authority was unyielding.

Everyone in the mansion knew the old matron’s words carried more weight than even the general’s.

The closer they got, the clearer Du Kang’s curses and screams became.

Accompanied by the sound of whipping, his hysterical shouts filled the air: “Wicked woman! If you don’t kill me today, I swear I’ll make you suffer worse than death someday!”

Shen Zhao nearly laughed aloud at his desperation to die.

The old matron hated him enough to want him dead immediately, yet he still dared to blaspheme. Foolhardy to the end.

Du Qi’an’s face darkened instantly. He was truly enlightened—Du Kang was so eager to die, it was as if he wanted to be reincarnated!

Better dead than bringing disgrace on the Du family.

“You brainless fool! Do you think I’ll let you leave the Grand General’s mansion alive? Today is your death day.” The old matron’s cold words came next. “Beat him hard, is the branding iron red hot? I want his tongue seared so he can’t spout nonsense, ruin my son’s reputation, or curse me.”

The old matron remained as ruthless as ever.

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“Wicked woman, how dare you! Without me, you’d have been sold to the brothel by your useless father long ago! You’re a wanton woman who shamelessly bore my seed and was paraded into the Chu family. Without my child inside you, would you ever have been accepted into the Chu household? Bah!”

Neither Shen Zhao nor Chu Mu reacted, for they already knew Chu Renqing was Du Kang’s son.

Du Qi’an exhaled deeply, feeling somewhat relieved. Since Chu Renqing was Du Kang’s descendant, at least he wouldn’t have to bring that foolish, reckless Du Kang back to the Du family.

Who knew what other foolish acts he might commit? The Du family couldn’t afford his chaos.

“Shut your mouth! Renqing is the Chu family’s heir, not yours. If you say otherwise, I’ll make sure you never find peace after death.” The old matron’s voice sharpened.

Du Kang sneered, “The midwife who delivered you is still alive. I didn’t deal with her as you wished. I still have the medical records from when you were examined. You entered the Chu household seven months ago and gave birth to Renqing.

They say it was premature, but ha! The Chus are all blind. Renqing was obviously full term, yet they didn’t see it. Luckily, our acting skills were superb. Renqing is truly my son, Du Kang’s.”

Shen Zhao glanced at Du Qi’an, whose eyes gleamed.

This was even better; it was Du Kang’s best move yet—he had left such crucial evidence behind.

“Not only is Chu Renqing my son, but even—”

Before Du Kang could finish, Shen Zhao and the others reached them. Shen Zhao immediately scolded, “Du Kang, what are you hiding from me?

Is it true that the eldest brother is your son? If so, he cannot be kept.”

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