The young man in a black brocade suit slowly stepped out of the carriage, his black brocade-like hair was gently tied up with a purple gold crown, his eyes were as clear as a spring, and his handsome face made it hard to miss.
But the housekeeper's eyes widened, with shock and disbelief flashing in his eyes: "Too... Your Highness the Crown Prince..."
Didn't he lead his troops to fight in Mingzhou? How would it appear here
What? His Royal Highness? The man in front of him is the prince!
Everyone was shocked, and they knelt down to salute: "See His Royal Highness the Prince!"
Gong Qianyu turned a deaf ear, and walked towards the butler step by step, her voice was as cold as ice: "You just said, who did you buy the bird's nest for?"
"Of course it's... His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..." the butler stammered, his eyelids drooping in guilt, and a fine layer of cold sweat emerged from his forehead.
"You have been working in the Prince's Mansion for many years, don't you know that this palace has never eaten bird's nest?"
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was in an uproar, the prince's mansion only had one master, the prince, and he didn't eat bird's nest, so wouldn't the bird's nest be bought for the servants to eat? Among the servants, the one with the greatest power is the domineering housekeeper in front of him...
Spending His Highness the Crown Prince's money to buy expensive bird's nests for himself, this housekeeper really enjoys it. Looking at his big, round, fat appearance, he must be behind his master's back and greedy for good things from Prince Mo's mansion...
The butler's fat face turned pale in an instant, his fat body trembled slightly, his lips trembled, his tongue seemed to be tied, and he couldn't speak a word...
"You said you don't want to eat bird's nest, so you really don't want to eat it? This housekeeper has been arrogant and domineering and forced to buy things. He didn't see the crown prince take care of it before. Now, he has provoked public grievances, and the crown prince said that he did it. Bad things, you don’t know anything, who will believe it?”
"The master made a mistake and pushed people to take the blame. We have seen many times. The stewards on the left and right are servants of His Royal Highness. His Royal Highness told him to go east, but he dare not go west, right?" A soft snort of disdain Passed out from the crowd.
Murong Xue followed the sound and saw a thirty or forty-year-old man in soap clothes, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, two beards growing on his lips, and a pair of small eyes shining with obscene brilliance.
Gong Qianyu is the prince of Southern Xinjiang, with a detached status and a noble status. His words are very convincing. Even if some ordinary people don't believe him, they will only slander him in their hearts.
But the man in front of him blatantly refuted Gong Qianyu's words, not because he was impatient, but because he had another purpose...
"The prince's mansion has countless gold and silver, and there are countless delicacies rewarded by the emperor. I need to bully the people for those tens or hundreds of taels of silver?" Gong Qianyu said coldly, with clear eyes like sharp arrows. , and shot straight at the soap-clothed man.
The soap-clothed man felt a gust of cold air infiltrate from his back, reaching his limbs in an instant, causing him to shiver violently, his mind was in a mess, and he stammered: "But... the housekeeper of the Prince's Mansion oppressed the people, It's true... So many people have seen it with their own eyes... "
"Who ordered you to oppress the people?" Gong Qianyu ignored the man in soap clothes, flicked his finger under his sleeve, and a dark blue flame shot out, hitting the butler hard on the chest, knocking him out Seven or eight meters away, he fell heavily on the hard ground. He became dizzy, his ears rang, his eyes stared, and his bones seemed to be falling apart. The pain was unbearable.
The housekeeper frowned tightly, propped his hands on the ground, and tried to get up, but he didn't want to, a series of dark blue flames flew towards him, hitting his back, chest, arms, and legs hard, hitting him Rolling back and forth on the ground, wailing in pain: "His Royal Highness, spare your life, spare your life..." There was no mention of him oppressing the people.
Gong Qianyu's gaze sank, and she suddenly withdrew her inner strength, looked down at him and said, "It's okay if you don't say anything, come, someone will put him in prison, and then post a notice saying that there is an order from the palace, but whoever is ordered by the prince Anyone who has been bullied by the housekeeper can go to Shuntian Mansion to file a complaint, and Shuntian Mansion will definitely decide for them!"
Everyone's eyes lit up, Master Shuntian Mansion is famous for being upright and upright, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will be the butler to interrogate him, he must have a clear conscience, and he is not afraid of Master Shuntian Mansion's deep investigation...
They just said, His Royal Highness the crown prince is the heir, the future lord of the southern border, who will be rich and honored, who will turn his hands over mountains of gold and silver. , a few hundred taels of silver...
That old slave of the butler is really doing a lot of evil behind His Royal Highness's back and under the banner of His Highness.
What? Pull him to see the official and investigate him thoroughly
The housekeeper was startled, he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he didn't care about the injuries on his body, he rushed to Gong Qianyu's feet, kowtowed and begged: "His Royal Highness, spare me, spare me..."
"You are now a prisoner of Shuntian Mansion, so go to Shuntian Mansion if you want." Gong Qianyu replied coldly.
The butler gritted his teeth, and stretched out his hand to pull Gong Qianyu's clothes without giving up: He doesn't want to go to prison, he doesn't want to go to prison...
Gong Qianyu's eyes turned cold, and he kicked hard on the butler's chest, kicking him two or three meters away, and fell heavily to the ground, causing him to grin his teeth and feel pain all over his body.
Gong Qianyu's icy commanding voice slowly sounded in the air: "Come here, take him to the prison in Shuntian Mansion."
"Yes!" Two guards stepped forward, grabbed the butler's arms from left to right, and dragged him towards Shuntian Mansion.
The butler's face was pale, and he staggered forward. His meticulous hair was all scattered and scattered around his body. The bright clothes were also covered with dust, and they were kicked in several places, and the fabric drooped down. , how embarrassing and embarrassing it would be.
Seeing him like this, the common people felt relieved, and cheers rang out one after another: "The big villain who is rampant and oppresses the people has finally been arrested. It's great..."
"Thank God, thank you His Royal Highness..."
"His Royal Highness... Thank you, Your Highness!"
The common people saluted Gong Qianyu gratefully.
"You don't need to be formal!" Gong Qianyu said lightly, her clear eyes scanned the crowd back and forth, but she didn't see the figure of the man in soap clothes again, and the corner of her mouth curled up with an almost invisible sarcasm...
"Didn't the emperor go to Mingzhou to fight the Qingyan army? Why did you come back suddenly?" Qingya's inquiry suddenly sounded, and a young man slowly walked over, his thin lips were lightly pursed, his hair was tied with a white jade crown, and his water color His long robe outlines his slender and straight figure. The neckline and cuffs are embroidered with delicate dark patterns with extremely fine silver thread. He wears a black unicorn belt around his waist and a round green jade pendant around his right ring. He is handsome and outstanding. group.