Many imperial doctors came to the eldest prince's mansion, and Sikong Zhuye was lying on the bed crying.

Jiang Qingyi's attack was measured, so as not to cause any serious harm to him. He only suffered some minor injuries.

The imperial physician didn't have any good way to treat this kind of injury. He could only give some ointments and prescriptions to treat the injury, and told the patient to rest.

Several imperial doctors were wondering in their hearts who would be so bold as to use such heavy hands on the eldest prince. They were afraid that only a very brave person would do such a thing.

The people in the eldest prince's mansion are very tight-lipped, and even the imperial physician has no way of knowing who did this kind of thing. They just need to do their own job well.

At the same time, many people in the capital city said that they had seen a fairy flying in the air with their own eyes. As more and more people said this, it alarmed the emperor in the palace.

He directly sent Yan Zhixing, the Jingzhao Yin, to investigate the matter and only gave him two days.

The emperor was worried that Nan Jing's people had come again, and they were very powerful people. What on earth did they want to do by coming to the capital in such a high-profile manner? He was worried whether he could still hold on to his position.

Yan Zhixing was extremely troubled by this matter. Although most people in the world were superstitious, he happened to be one of those who did not believe in the existence of gods.

He was already in his forties, and had never heard of any immortals in the capital.

But many people in the capital saw it, so he had to take it seriously and investigate.

The next day, the wounds on the eldest prince's body were not as painful, but the purple and black marks were frowning. Such a big bruise showed how hard the man hit him.

When the maid washed his face, she touched the dark spots on his face. He turned his face away immediately, and with a long breath, "hiss..."

The maid knelt down in fear and said, "I was wrong, Your Highness, please forgive me!"

Sikong Zhuye tried to grit his teeth but found that it would tear the flesh on his face, and he became even angrier. He ordered the people around him, "You are still so rough in serving me. Take him away and beat him for 20 feet. You don't have to be sent to me again in the future."

"Yes, Prince!"

The maid's face turned pale instantly and she shouted loudly, "Your Highness, please spare my life." However, she was covered by the mouth by the person who pulled her after she shouted only once. She shook her head frantically but could not make much sound.

After packing up, Sikong Zhuye took a carriage into the palace. He was beaten like this, and that witch dared to ask him for compensation. What compensation? He was going to report to his father and then kill all nine clans of that witch, otherwise he would not be able to vent his anger.

After the emperor left the court, he went to the imperial study. The rumors about immortals in the capital were getting more and more intense, but Yan Zhixing had not found anything yet. How could this not make people anxious?

At this time, a eunuch came to report, "Your Majesty, the eldest prince wants to see you."

The emperor frowned slightly, "Let him in."

The eldest prince had a wound on his face, which he covered with a face towel. After entering the imperial study, he bowed and saluted, "Greetings, father."

The emperor's face showed no emotion, and his voice was calm, "No need to be polite."

"Thank you, Father."

When the eldest prince looked up, the emperor noticed the veil on his face. "What are you wearing? What's wrong with your face?"

Sikong Zhuye knelt down in front of the emperor and said with a choked voice, "Father, you have to make the decision for me. I just sent someone to a farm to buy seeds, but the owner of the farm not only refused to sell the seeds, but also beat up the people I sent and sent them back. She also sent someone to my house, injuring my subordinates and me as well."

As he spoke, he lifted up his veil and showed the bruises on his face to the emperor.

The eldest prince had always been well-behaved, sensible, capable and knowledgeable in front of the emperor. His current appearance shocked the emperor, but what shocked him even more was what the eldest prince said.

There was actually someone in the capital who dared to go to the eldest prince's mansion and hurt people right under his nose. This was simply unjust.

The emperor was so angry that he slammed the table. Without even asking who did this, he ordered people to arrest the person, and not to let her family members go.

After hearing the emperor's order, the eldest prince lowered his head and curled the corners of his mouth, thinking, you damn witch, you dare to ask for compensation, let's see how you fight me now!

The emperor comforted the eldest prince and gave him many rewards before sending him back.

In one afternoon, the first, second and third wives of the Jiang family as well as Old Man Jiang on the farm were all arrested. Old Mrs. Jiang escaped this disaster because she was staying at Jiang Wenbin's house.

Jiang Qingyi was walking in the city when Old Man Jiang was taken away, so she was unable to rescue Old Man Jiang in time.

When she returned to the manor, Manager Zhou came to report anxiously, "Miss Jiang, something terrible has happened. When you were out, a group of soldiers came to your house and took the old man away."

Jiang Qingyi stopped and asked in a trembling voice, "What did you say?"

Manager Zhou repeated anxiously, "The old man was captured by the soldiers, and someone behind said that they wanted to let Miss Jiang know who she must not offend in the capital!"

Jiang Qingyi clenched her fists, "I understand. Thank you, Manager Zhou."

After she finished speaking, she turned and headed towards the capital.

She was wrong. She shouldn't have thought that the eldest prince, who was immersed in imperial power in this ancient time, could still have humanity. If something happened to old man Jiang, she couldn't imagine what she would do!

After seeing her methods, the eldest prince still dared to do such a thing. He really doesn't know how to live or die!

Jiang Qingyi was in a hurry, so she flew directly to the capital and landed at the eldest prince's mansion.

At this time, Yan Zhixing was visiting and investigating the matter of the immortal. He had no clue at first, but this time he saw with his own eyes someone flying from the sky and landing in the direction of the eldest prince's mansion. He quickly jumped on his horse and said to the people behind him, "I saw it, hurry up and catch up!"

After Jiang Qingyi landed on the eldest prince's mansion, she did not stop at all. She used both hands to summon water-attributed spiritual power, and the water flowed over the eldest prince's mansion without harming the surrounding houses.

The servants in the Grand Palace sank into the water one after another before they knew what was happening. For a moment, cries for help and screams could be heard in the palace.

The eldest prince was enjoying the fruits fed to him by his maidservant one second, and the next second he drowned in the water and choked a few times.

When he wanted to call for help, he was horrified to see the witch who had injured him standing on the water in the yard. In shock, he drank a few more sips of water.

Jiang Qingyi had a cold face and let the water flow draw all the people from the Grand Prince's Mansion to her.

"My Immortal, please spare my life. I didn't do anything."

As soon as someone started begging for mercy, others followed suit.

A servant who had participated in the previous beating said, "Please spare us, Immortal! It was the eldest prince who ordered us to do it, and we were just following his orders!"

"Please spare me. I am willing to serve you like a slave for the rest of my life."

"Let me go!"

"..."

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