Reborn as the crippled king's favorite

Chapter 293: This king takes the place of Ah Jiu and performs 'filial piety'

"My lord, someone just hit the carriage!"

The sound outside made Murong Jiu frown, but when she heard the scream, why did it sound so familiar to her?

I saw an old man with unkempt hair lying in front of the carriage. The clothes on his body had not been washed for an unknown period of time. They were as dry and hard as if they had been frozen in the snow for many days. He was rolling around and wailing in pain, but there was no blood on the ground.

The groom also said: "Your Majesty, I didn't touch her. I stopped in time before she rushed out."

"It turns out to be Old Madam Murong!"

Murong Jiu chuckled, jumped off the carriage briskly, and walked towards the people on the ground.

Jun Yuyan stood beside her lamely, in a protective posture, with the silver mask on his face that he would only take off when he was in the palace.

After Murong Jiu's voice fell, the old woman's head suddenly raised. At this moment, she did not remember to scream and pretended to be in pain. She stared at Murong Jiu with a distorted expression:

"It's you. It's you who made us hungry and forced us to live in a refugee camp. It's all your fault! You hit me, you pay! I want 1000 taels! Give me 1000 taels!"

This familiar and vicious voice sounded full of energy. Who else could it be if she wasn't the old woman?

Refugee shelter?

The smile on Murong Jiu's lips became even more joyful. He really didn't expect that their family would now move to a refugee shelter.

She had been to a refugee camp. It was dirty, smelly and damp. Snakes, insects, rats and ants were everywhere. The bedding was so dirty that no color could be seen. Everyone was lying lifelessly on the straw.

After taking away Chai Shopkeeper Lou Zixi, Chang Chonghai and Xiao Wen last year, she spent money and ordered people to improve the environment of the refugee shelter. However, there were too many refugees and it was messy when there were many people. In the end, she just asked people to give porridge at the gate of the city. , it’s pretty good if it can prevent people from starving to death.

Therefore, Murong Jiu could guess what the dozens of members of the Murong family would be like in the refugee camp.

Those men all had embroidered pillows. Even if they were asked to learn martial arts, they would skip classes and drink wine, emptying their wallets and bodies.

Judging from the old woman's reaction, it seemed that this was not the first time she had bumped into a carriage.

"Give me 1000 taels quickly! Otherwise, I will go to the government to sue you for committing crimes and killing people!"

More and more people gathered, but no one criticized the palace carriage.

A shopkeeper in a roadside shop said loudly:

"This old thing is so shameless! During the Chinese New Year, she was accidentally knocked down by someone's carriage. Nothing happened at all, but she just blackmailed someone for 30 taels. She and her family got a taste of the sweetness, and they come here to talk like this every day. As a result, the business on our street has dropped, and people are taking detours when passing by!"

It was obvious that the shopkeeper was very angry, and he probably had not scolded her before, but Murong Jiu knew very well that this old woman and Murong Jian were just thick-skinned.

How could the former Murong Hou Murong Jian not have a thick face if he could let his wife come out to have sex?

Maybe someone from the Murong family was nearby, and when they saw the carriage belonging to Prince Ling's Mansion, they ran away quickly.

This old woman is really a lion with her mouth wide open.

From 30 taels to 1000 taels, I feel so embarrassed to ask.

Jun Yuyan said expressionlessly: "In that case, just send her to the government, which can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people."

Several shopkeepers in the nearby shops were very happy.

<divclass="contentadv">It's not that they didn't report it to the official, but this old woman would lie down on the ground every time, as if she was about to die. No one wanted to be involved in a life-threatening lawsuit, and the most feared thing in business was bad luck.

It's great that Prince Ling can cure this shameless old woman.

"You dare!"

The old woman shouted loudly, hitting the guard who was dragging her hard, and making a cry like a slaughtering pig: "Help! Someone is killing someone! Prince Ling's palace is killing someone!"

None of the people present sympathized with her. They were just pretending to be in pain, but now they were more angry than anyone else.

How does this look like the old lady who used to be the head of the Hou Mansion?They are simply scoundrels!

Murong Jiu didn't expect that time could turn the face-conscious old woman into this state. But it was normal. She couldn't even eat, couldn't pay the rent for her house, and people had moved to places like refugee camps. In order to If you can eat something good, you can only deceive and deceive like this.

Look, isn’t the old woman who was sick every day at that time also full of life now?

An old woman was no match for the royal guards. Her hands were quickly tied behind her back and she was escorted to the government office.

"Stop! Murong Jiu! She is your grandmother, how could you do such a rebellious thing!"

At this moment, a figure walked quickly from the corner.

If it weren't for hearing the voice, Murong Jiu almost didn't recognize that this man was Murong Jian, her former nominal "father".

Without him, he was just like the dead Wang. He was poisoned by Jun Yuyan. The pustules on his face healed and then rotted. After so long, the skin on his face was no longer visible. He was hanging down, his hair was messy, and the robe he was wearing was new, but a little dirty. He didn't know if the old woman bought it for him with high-quality silver.

However, although the person's appearance has changed greatly, his tone is still sanctimonious as before.

Murong Jiu sneered:

"What kind of joke are you talking about, grandma? A grandma who beats and scolds me at every turn and just wants to make money from me? Murong Jian, how did you say such shameless words? Who in the whole capital doesn't know this? The Wang family is like a raccoon dog, like a nest of snakes and rats. They tortured me and abused me. If I hadn't met my master in fate, I would have become a nameless skeleton."

The pressure on Jun Yuyan's body was low, and his eyes were like a sharp sword piercing Murong Jian. He put his hands on Murong Jiu's shoulders and patted her gently with his fingers, as if to comfort her.

Murong Jiu shook her head at him and said it was okay. It had been so long and she was no longer sad.

When the people present heard this, they all felt sorry for Murong Jiu. What Murong Hou's family did that day shocked the entire capital. Such a huge scandal made some people feel unlucky when they mentioned it and wanted to gnash their teeth and curse him. A few times.

Who would have thought that Murong Jian would not give up and his face was thicker than the city wall:

"Murong Jiu! You still call us the name we gave you, which shows that you have us in your heart. No matter what we did to you, we did have a nurturing grace for you. How could you do this to your grandmother? Your father! The dignified Princess Ling, is this kind of filial piety?"

Jun Yuyan protected Murong Jiu behind him and said in a deep voice:

"First of all, Ah Jiu's name is to commemorate her biological mother Murong, and it has nothing to do with you. Secondly, you didn't give her a name. She was named Jiu because she was the ninth in the family. She was called like this. After many years, there is no need to change, so I haven’t changed it. Finally, if your so-called kindness to her in raising her is to let her eat bad food and drink dirty water, I can replace Ah Jiuxing’s ‘filial piety’!”

"Come here."