After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

"I went to Pingyang to give lectures a few days ago and saw Blue Eyes. He was still a beggar at that time. The young masters in the city loved to beat him up whenever they had nothing to do."

Gong Yangye recalled: "I felt sorry for him and wanted to take him away, but he was too dirty! He smelled like mold! I had to give up the idea."

Meng Changning frowned: "Speak to the point."

"...Oh." Gong Yangye wanted to touch his ear out of habit, but when he touched it, he remembered that his ear was gone.

A piercing pain suddenly came over him and he hissed.

Seeing Meng Changning's face turn darker, he hurriedly continued, "Later, I heard that he went to Chai'an to repay his gratitude. This was told by a beggar who was on good terms with him. He said that when he was beaten by those young masters, a girl named Meng from Chai'an saved him."

"Yes! It's Miss Meng! His beggar friend even boasted that when he becomes rich, he will come back to Pingyang to pick her up."

At this point, Gong Yangye sneered disdainfully: "It's just a dream, only fools believe such words."

Hearing this, Meng Changning could no longer contain the joy in his heart.

That’s it, that’s it!

Presumably, the person who rescued the beggar in Pingyang at that time must have been Meng Zhaoge.

But this beggar was probably not sure who the 'Ms. Meng' was, so he helped her, but was taken away by Meng Zhaoge.

But Meng Zhaoge must have recognized the beggar, which was why he took him away and took such good care of him.

Who could be so caring towards a lowly beggar?

Unless, she likes that beggar!

Meng Changning felt sick and thought with disdain: Meng Zhaoge is such a slut! She is really not picky!

If the prince knew about this, he would immediately divorce this servile woman.

"So do you think that Meng Zhaoge and that beggar with strange eyes have an affair?" Meng Changning asked excitedly again.

She hoped to get a positive answer from him.

However, Gong Yangye felt a headache. How could he know such a secret matter?

Besides, that woman is so crazy. If she knew that he had slandered her innocence outside, she would cut him into pieces with a knife!

But even so, he still deliberately followed Meng Changning's wishes and said cryptically: "Maybe, but I didn't see how close they were. It's very likely that the princess just likes that servant."

Meng Changning seemed to be thinking about something.

If the beggar didn't like Meng Zhaoge, then Meng Zhaoge would be even more stupid.

Maybe the beggar just wanted to find the 'Miss Meng' who saved him in the past.

Meng Changning's eyes flickered, she had a good idea.

"Thank you, sir." The girl smiled and turned around to tell Zhuyin, "Prepare the carriage and send you back home."

Gong Yangye was extremely happy. He felt that he had really met a kind person.

Therefore, he hurriedly bowed to her and said, "Thank you very much, young lady. Thank you very much, young lady. You are truly the reincarnated Avalokitesvara!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to go downstairs.

However, the next moment, his joyful face suddenly twisted.

There was blood, dripping onto the ground.

A knife stabbed into his body.

Gong Yangye widened his eyes: "You...you..."

Before he could finish a word, he fell straight to the ground.

The murderer wiped his bloody hands and looked indifferently at the man who had stopped breathing.

"You are out of luck, old man."

There wasn't even a hint of fear on Meng Changning's face.

She just looked at Zhu Yin behind her: "You know what to do."

Outside the window, the sky was gloomy, and inside the room, the light and shadows were dim. Suddenly, there was a loud thunder, and the skylarks scattered.

Zhu Yin lowered her eyes: "I understand."

……

The next day, just after dawn, the servant of Prince Jing's mansion went to open the door yawning.

As soon as I opened the door, I saw a person lying under the stairs.

The servant was stunned, walked forward suspiciously, rubbed his eyes, and looked carefully.

It was a corpse of a man with eyes wide open and unable to close.

"Ah——!!!" the servant screamed and ran towards the palace like a lost soul.

"Dead! Dead!"

"Help me—"

The man who came across the corpse was still very young and was extremely scared. His screams soon attracted the other guards.

Soon, the matter was reported to Meiyuan.

"Empress! Empress!" Mo Huan didn't even have time to comb her hair, and when she stepped into Plum Garden, she almost tripped over the threshold.

She stumbled into the room, and Meng Zhaoge, who had just woken up, was startled and asked, "What's wrong?"

Mo Huan's teeth were chattering: "My Lady, someone is dead! The ram is dead! Died in front of our door!"

Meng Zhaoge was shocked.

She thought for a moment and immediately said, "This matter cannot be made public. Quickly ask someone to bring in Gong Yangye's body!"

Mo Huan said in panic: "Yes!"

Then he ran out trembling all over.

As soon as she went out, she met Yuan Jinglie head-on, and she told him everything.

Yuan Jinglie was stunned for a moment, and without having time to go see Meng Zhaoge first, he immediately said, "I'll go with you, quick!"

The two of them quickly returned to the gate of Prince Jing's Mansion.

However, just as he reached the door, he saw the servants trying their best to block the door.

Yuan Jinglie's face suddenly changed, and he hurried forward: "What happened?"

"Master Yuan, there are many people outside, saying that the princess has killed someone, and they want to take her to the Dali Temple!"

"That's nonsense!" The boy clenched his fists, "How could my sister kill someone?"

Mo Huan tugged at his sleeve and said nervously, "Master Yuan, let's go back and tell the queen first."

However, at this moment, a stern voice came from outside the palace: "I am from the Dali Temple. Please open the door and cooperate with the official business."

People from the Dali Temple arrived so quickly!

Mo Huan was so frightened that he lost his soul. With a pale face, he pulled Yuan Jinglie and said, "What should we do? What should we do?"

Yuan Jinglie had only one thought in his mind: the door cannot be opened.

Today's incident was so strange, the blame was directed at my sister, and the Dali Temple came so quickly.

If the door was opened, my sister would definitely be taken away. How could my sister endure the punishment of the Dali Temple?

At this time, the knocks on the door became louder and louder: "If you don't open the door, don't blame me for not showing mercy to the Jingwang Mansion!"

The young man clenched his fists at his sides, and in a moment, he seemed to have made a decision.

He said in a deep voice: "Open the door."

Mo Huan: “Ah?”

But Yuan Jinglie took a few steps forward and said firmly: "Open the door."

Seeing this, several servants opened the door tremblingly.

Outside the door, Wei Tingfeng, the chief of the Dali Temple, had a stern look on his face as he glanced at the people in the palace who were all holding ulterior motives.

"Ridiculous! The Dali Temple is investigating a case, and you dare to stop it!" He reprimanded with a cold face, and then said, "Take me to see the princess."

Yuan Jinglie stood in front of him and said, "You don't have to go see the princess. Just take me away, sir."

Wei Tingfeng glanced at the young man and paused slightly when he saw his eyes.

"Why do we need to take you away? Did you know that the Dali Temple is here to look for suspects?"

"Because the queen is not the suspect of the lord, I am the one."

Wei Tingfeng paused, narrowed his eyes, and asked inquiringly: "You? But others said..."

"Others don't know the inside story." Yuan Jinglie stated calmly: "I was the one who had a conflict with Gong Yangye. I also went out last night. But from yesterday to now, the queen has never left the palace. If there is any suspicion, I am the biggest one."

There are actually people who are willing to plead guilty so voluntarily.

Okay, then satisfy him.