It turned out to be like this.
Both of them work in the court, so they know something about the prince, but according to the rules of the palace, only the concubine is the main wife. Very few are registered.
Therefore, they still don't know about Mrs. Tong and her brother Tong Jie.
What's more, this person has caused a lot of trouble.
Nan Yan thought for a while, and then said: "Then you just said—"
She didn't finish her sentence, but at this moment, a group of girls and daughters-in-law saw the things on the stall, and all ran over, Jian Ruocheng hurriedly stepped aside.
Seeing that the business was coming, the stall owner just went to greet the customers. Nanyan stood there for a while, then left with Jian Ruocheng.
The two were walking on the street, listening to the noisy voices around, after a while, Jian Ruocheng said: "It seems that Prince Jing's brother-in-law has caused some public grievances here."
"If he was in Jinling, he would have been beheaded long ago."
Nan Yan said angrily.
She remembered that General Chen Fu was killed by Zhu Feng back then.
That Chen Fu was considered to be Zhu Feng's old subordinate, and those who made military exploits were all beheaded by him for robbing civilian women and murdering them, while this Tong Jie, who was just the brother of King Jing's concubine, dared to act like this.
Jian Ruocheng said: "This matter must be told to the emperor."
He said, then turned around and asked, "By the way, what did you want to ask that person just now?"
Nan Yan said: "Do you remember that the stall owner said something at the beginning?"
"..." Jian Ruocheng frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said, "That's also called fighting..."
Nan Yan nodded hastily, and said, "I heard this and felt something was wrong."
"It's a little bit wrong."
"..."
"It seems that there is still some inside story about the Yongzhou battle that was reported last time."
"Shall we go back and tell the emperor?"
Jian Ruocheng thought for a while and said, "It's still early, let's take a walk and have a look."
"Also."
So, the two of them walked together, wandered around the small town for a while, inquired about some news, and when it was time to eat at noon, they returned to the previous restaurant.
But as soon as he walked to the door of the restaurant, a child ran out from inside and bumped into Nan Yan, almost knocking her down. Jian Ruocheng hurriedly stretched out his hand to support her: "Be careful!"
"Ouch!"
Nan Yan supported her stomach, looked up, and saw that the child was also knocked to the ground.
Another shop waiter ran out from inside, and scolded angrily: "You little thief, see if I don't beat you to death today!"
After speaking, he took off his shoes and wanted to beat the child.
Jian Ruocheng hurriedly said: "Stop, what's going on?"
Seeing the extraordinary demeanor of the two of them, the waiter in the shop hurriedly laughed and said: "You two distinguished guests, this kid is a thief. He came to the kitchen to steal things. The villain is teaching him a lesson."
Nan Yan looked down, the child was only about ten years old, black and thin, with ragged clothes, holding a steamed bun tightly in his hand, curled up on the ground and hugging his head, like a little mouse .
Seeing him pitiful, Nan Yan was about to say something when she heard Jian Ruocheng who was beside her say: "Okay, hit him."
She was stunned for a moment, and when she turned her head to see his serious face, the waiter in the shop was also stunned: "Your honor—"
"You hit him."
Jian Ruocheng repeated it again.
The waiter in the store didn't know why, but he picked up the shoe and smacked the child.