Voice of the heart: Those who are eaten by the real daughter are in bad luck

In the Wenhua Palace, the emperor listened to the two pieces of news that were sent into the palace one after another, with his eyebrows raised.

He had already expected that the woman from the Lu family would not give up, but he did not expect her to act so quickly.

He hasn't figured out how to deal with Zhao Jingtian and his eldest son who is involved with him.

However, Yun’s dowry also included the betrothal gifts that the Yun family had given for more than ten years!

Even though he didn't often leave the palace, he knew how big the Yun family's business was back then.

The secrets of the past were uncovered again. He could not take care of the emotional entanglements involved, but he could not refuse the money.

No matter who was behind Zhao's advice, this move really touched his heart.

The national treasury was short of silver and the disaster in the south was still continuing, so this silver came at the right time.

It took him only a quarter of an hour from hearing the news to making the decision. He waved for someone to come over and asked the other person to take the imperial edict to Shuntian Prefecture.

It was when the police came to his house that Zhao Jingtian found out that his stupid daughter, whom he had never taken seriously, had actually gone to Shuntian Prefecture to sue him.

She wanted justice, but she didn't mention their murder for money, she just wanted them to return Yun's dowry.

Yun's dowry was deposited into the inner treasury of the mansion on the second day after she entered it. All the expenses of the mansion over the years came from this treasury.

He didn't even know whether the mansion could raise enough money to repay the debt, let alone how the people in the mansion would survive after handing over the money.

"Uncle, please come with me. The master is waiting for you."

Zhao Jingtian took a deep breath. He was now like a tiger in a plain being bullied by a dog!

Once he passes this hurdle, he will not let go of either Zhao Yumeng or his two daughters.

He glanced at the servant beside him, and the servant immediately understood what he meant and took out a purse from his bosom and handed it to the officer.

The officer weighed the purse and immediately smiled with satisfaction. Without waiting for Zhao Jingtian to ask more questions, he took the initiative to speak.

"Before I left, I heard the eldest lady of the Lu Mansion say that she would not take a penny of her mother's dowry and the property that the Yun family had sent to the Bo Mansion over the years, and would donate all of it to the court for disaster relief."

"what!"

Zhao Jingtian, who was originally planning how to turn the tables, lost his composure upon hearing this, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

Who gave this idea to that idiot Zhao Yumeng!

This is clearly an attempt to force the Bo family into a desperate situation!

He clenched his fists tightly with his hands behind his back, and after a while, he followed the officer's signal and headed straight for Shuntian Prefecture with unsteady steps.

Zhao had already stood up and was standing at one side of the hall, waiting for Zhao Jingtian to arrive.

While waiting, she recalled everything that had happened to her over the years.

The more he thought about it, the more stupid he felt himself to be. He had ignored the sarcasm and disgust in Zhao Jingtian and Tao's eyes countless times, and lived in his own world.

Her heart felt like it was torn apart, and every breath she took was filled with burning pain.

"Here he comes, here he comes, Uncle Zhao is here."

"Look at his face, it's as black as the bottom of a pot. He probably didn't expect his own daughter to come and sue the officials to ask for her mother's dowry."

"But then again, there's nothing wrong with what they did. It's not shameful to talk about the Rong En Marquis's mansion seizing a woman's dowry."

"How can it be embarrassing? If Master Zhao felt embarrassed, he would have returned his first wife's dowry long ago."

"Hahaha, that's right, even an uncle can be so shameless."

There was laughter from the crowd, and Zhao Jingtian heard these words as soon as he walked in.

The past events that he least wanted to recall were suddenly brought up again and again in the past few days, making him feel very angry.

If he hadn't been concerned about Song Junyan's status as a prince when he entered the court, he would have wanted to slap Zhao a few times.

"Mr. Rong En, Zhao is suing you for appropriating her biological mother Yun's dowry. Do you have any objection?"

"Sir, I have never done this. It was Yun who took the initiative to mention handing over the dowry to the mansion for public use."

[Bah, so shameless, I knew he would say that! Where is the evidence, is there a written document from Yun? ]

In the court, Song Junyan pursed his lips and asked Lu Xinran what was in his mind.

Zhao Jingtian's body stiffened slightly. He wanted to say that there was a written document in the mansion, but when he thought of Lu Xinran's strange ability, he knew that if he lied, the other party would immediately expose it, so he could only grit his teeth and say it.

"No, Yun Shi has deep feelings for me, and she also knows that the Bo Mansion is in trouble. She is generous and righteous, and she took the initiative to mention that the dowry should be placed in the public house. The elderly servants in the family know about this."

[Don't be shameless. When the bride was offering tea, Qi humiliated her in front of everyone in the Zhao family, and forced her to put her dowry in the public house. What do you mean by deep love and loyalty? You look like a toad, and Yun Shi is disgusted by you. You still say you are deep love and loyalty. You are really good at flattering yourself. ]

In the court, Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

She would never again dislike her own daughter for her rude character.

If being rude doesn't hurt anyone and insulting people differently, then she can learn from her.

Song Junyan looked at Zhao Jingtian. Although he had already known the truth from Lu Xinran's voice, he had to say it.

"Someone, go to Lord Rong's mansion and bring the person who knew the truth back then to the hall."

"Yes."

An official left in a hurry. When Zhao heard that he was going to the Bo's house to find witnesses, she couldn't help but feel anxious.

[What kind of evidence is that? The old nanny beside Zhou is the evidence. She saw all the grievances that Yun suffered back then. Calling her to confront him can at least make Zhao Jingtian's testimony ineffective.]

The voice from the heart was like a sweet rain that instantly fell on Zhao's heart, and she hurriedly bowed and said something.

"Sir, there is also a witness in my mansion. She is my mother's former wet nurse. She has always been by my mother's side and knows everything that happened to her in the mansion."

Song Junyan nodded expressionlessly and asked the servant to pass the message over.

Zhao Jingtian knew the old nanny. Originally, after Yun passed away, he wanted to find an opportunity to kill the wet nurse.

But the other party's indenture was not in his hands, so Yunhua went to the mansion and took the person back openly.

He hid the person again. He sent people to look for him several times but couldn't find his whereabouts, so he let the matter go.

But I didn't expect Yunhua to be so bold as to put someone next to Zhao after she got married.

Knowing that the other party came well prepared and had the evil helper Lu Xinran, it would be extremely difficult for him to deal with today.

But as long as he insisted that the dowry and financial affairs were voluntarily put into the public purse by the Yun family, he could keep the existing wealth of the Bo's Mansion even if he lost his reputation.

He glanced at Zhao with a sinister and vicious look, then turned around and looked at Lu Xinran.

Wait till he gets through this...

At this moment, Lu Xinran had the illusion that she was being stared at by a poisonous snake, and she shrank behind Lu Xinlan.

[You pervert, you still want to survive this! Pah, if the grass on your grave is not one meter tall by this time next year, I will be sorry for you.]

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Female lead: Well, I'll be considerate and give you some afterlife benefits. I'll let you choose the height and variety of the grass on your grave. If you want them to grow into an S shape or a B shape, I'll try my best~