Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

The grievance on Xu Mingyue's face disappeared instantly. She took out a handkerchief from her arms and wiped the sticky residue on her face. She turned her head and looked at Tiantian who had been crying.

"Is there any vegetable leaves on my head? Help me to fiddle with them."

Tiptoeing, he removed the rotten vegetable leaves from Xu Mingyue's head: "Girl, they have gone too far. When the master comes back from the court, he will lead the guards to arrest them all."

Xu Mingyue smiled nonchalantly: "I asked my second brother to arrange this."

Tiantian did not become happy because of these words, her red eyes were full of distress: "Girl, you have returned to the capital, why do you have to wrong yourself so much?"

Tiantian's question reminded Xu Mingyue of the doctor who was beaten into a drowned dog in Deshui County.

The inspiration for today's piece comes from De Shui.

"There are many people in this world who follow what others say. They don't care what the truth is. They only believe what they believe now."

"It's very interesting. They are very determined to stand on the high moral ground and punish those who think differently from them to show their uprightness."

"You can't say they are bad people. Today they are targeting me. Maybe they think they are not afraid of power."

"But, these people, the more they bully me today, when the truth is revealed in the future, they will use greater force than today to deal with those who induced them today."

"Because they don't think there's anything wrong with the accusations they make without knowing the overall situation. They will only curse the person who induced them, and they are so ungrateful."

Tiantian's cry became smaller, and she asked with a choked sob: "You are not afraid of fire. Those who spread rumors in the future will not be able to withstand such backlash, right?"

"Yes, our Tiantian is so smart." Xu Mingyue began to pace faster: "Hurry up and help me wash up. There are still a lot of things to do today."

For example, the family members in the main hall at this moment must feel extremely sorry for Xu Mingyue.

And the ancestor in the garden next door might want to kill someone again at this moment.

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Xie Qingyao was wearing an ocher red robe and stood in the cold wind. His posture was a little stiff due to standing for a long time.

Following his line of sight, it was the place where Xu Mingyue encountered difficulties today.

And Xie Qingyao was sitting on the roof today and witnessed this slander and abuse of Xu Mingyue.

Even if he knew in advance that today's incident was entirely under Xu Mingyue's control, Xie Qingyao could not turn a blind eye to the suffering Xu Mingyue went through.

Xie Qingyao felt a little uncomfortable.

Xie Qingyao wanted to kill someone.

Shu Huai walked quickly towards Xie Qingyao, knelt on the ground, held the feather fan in his hands, and waited for Xie Qingyao's reaction, who was sitting on the eaves.

Looking down at Shu Bai who was kneeling on the ground, his usually gray eyes had lost their haze and turned into clear black and white.

But without that layer of obstruction, if Xie Qingyao's eyes contain a trace of murderous intent, it will make people dare not even breathe.

Shu Huai, who was kneeling on the ground at this moment, even though he often got along with Xie Qingyao, the hand holding the feather fan was so cold that he was trembling.

Shu Huai breathed out several times before reporting: "My master, I am Li Lan'er, the legitimate daughter of Li Yanzhi, the censor of Yushitai."

"During Prime Minister Zhao's birthday party, the princess hit her with a cake because she laughed at her."

Xie Chongyu started the fight, Xie Chongan took advantage of it, and Zhao Muyun added fuel to the fire.

These people have only one purpose, to destroy Xu Mingyue.

Some people destroy it for unscrupulous possession, while others destroy it so that it will disappear forever among the noble circles in the capital.

Jumping down from the eaves, Xie Qingyao landed beside Shu Huai: "Then, let's start with Li Yanzhi."

"Yes, I will make arrangements now."

Xie Qingyao shook his head: "No, I'll go alone."

Xie Qingyao walked out from the gate of Qingyuan majestically, without any servants, let alone a carriage or horse. He just stepped on the blue bricks of the capital in a leisurely manner.

The setting sun covered the official roads of the capital, and his overly eye-catching appearance attracted frequent glances from passers-by. However, because of its strong intimidation, these passers-by had to retreat.

Gradually, someone recognized this person as the late emperor's prince who lived in Qingyuan.

The whispers among the crowd, in addition to discussions about his appearance, were more about pity for him.

Because his parents died young, because he had been in coma for several years, because there was no progress in the old case that he promised to re-investigate, and because he had to be studied by Xu Mingyue for an hour every day.

Xie Qingyao left Qing Garden for just a cup of tea. The forces hidden in various parts of the capital knew that Xie Qingyao was now in good health and could go out alone.

As the news spread, the rich and powerful in Beijing, who had finally emerged from the bloody Mid-Autumn Festival, thought about the suffocation that night again.

Panic unknowingly filled the capital, and everyone was worried that they would become Xie Qingyao's first target of revenge.

Without letting the suspense last long, Xie Qingyao embarked on the road leading directly to the Yushi Zhongcheng Mansion.

People in the capital who knew a little about the secrets of the past felt that everyone was in danger because of Xie Qingyao's determination today.

Standing on the stone steps of Li Mansion, Xie Qingyao did not express his intention, but calmly rubbed the beads on his wrist.

It was this casualness that made the guards guarding the palace feel that Xie Qingyao, a Buddhist, was a kind person who could be bullied at will.

"This is the residence of Zhongcheng, the censor. If nothing happens, please leave quickly. Otherwise, be careful with your skin."

Xie Qingyao didn't even raise his eyelids. He raised his hand casually, and the palace guard who had just spoken slammed into the door and knocked open the closed door.

Li Yanzhi looked at the palace guard who fell down at his feet with blood gushing out, and knew that Xie Qingyao had always known that he was standing behind the palace gate.

And this punished palace guard was a meeting gift given to him by Xie Qingyao.

Seeing that there was no possibility of escape, Li Yanzhi wiped the sweat from his forehead, quickly crossed the threshold, and knelt down to kowtow to Xie Qingyao.

"I didn't know that the virtuous king was coming, and I missed the welcome from afar. I ask the virtuous king to forgive me."

His eyes glanced at the group of people kneeling on the ground, Xie Qingyao turned around, crossed the threshold, and walked towards the house.

Li Yanzhi quickly stood up and followed Xie Qingyao into the mansion.

Walking leisurely in the imperial censor's Zhongcheng Mansion, which he had never visited before, Xie Qingyao led Li Yanzhi into the study hidden in the backyard and used exclusively as a meeting place.

Since the meeting, Xie Qingyao has said nothing, but told Li Yanzhi with his actions that he knew Li Yanzhi's secret.

All secrets.

Taking out the handkerchief from his sleeve and wiping the sweat on his forehead again, Li Yanzhi winked at the servant.

The study was closed and surrounded by government guards.

Standing bowed in front of Xie Qingyao, the frightening silence continued to ferment, and Li Yanzhi was so unbearable that he knelt down on his knees.

"May I ask the wise king, why did you come to your residence today?"