Mother Wu's head was knocked dizzy. She raised her head and met a pair of scarlet eyes. She trembled all over and continued to plead with a trembling voice. Then she did not continue to kowtow, but raised her head and prayed: "Please, Your Highness, be merciful and let my son go. Please, Your Highness... "
“You can also let me go.” Sang Zhi said slowly.
Wu's mother and other family members not far away were happy when they heard this.
Sang Zhi didn't wait for them to speak and said slowly: "The prince assassinated my savior. I put him down to hand him over to Dali Temple for trial, so that you don't feel that you have been greatly wronged."
Wu's mother was stunned. Although she didn't know much about the national law, she knew a little about it after living in the capital for a long time. Those who could enter Dali Temple were major cases.
Basically, few people who go in come out alive.
Xu Hongwen was also stunned, why not send him to Dali Temple?
Isn't their Earl's Mansion about to be stripped to pieces...?
Xuchang was frightened. A matter that could be kept private could not be handed over to Dali Temple for trial. Everything would be exposed in the first trial.
"Your Highness...please have mercy on Your Highness..." Mother Wu was very frightened.
Other family members also gathered around him in fear and knelt on the ground begging for mercy.
"It is clearly written on the city gate that as long as the master comes to pick up the person, the assassination account will be written off. You are not satisfied with such magnanimity, so let's just do business." Sang Zhi was cold and patient.
Xu Hongwen frowned tightly, shouldn't this be the result?
According to the Eighth Prince's temperament, how could he not take action? Instead, he reasoned with these women.
Sang Shu also saw the clues. Sang Zhi would not talk nonsense with others, especially stupid people. He felt that it was a waste of words and it would be better to send them to reincarnation.
She had seen him kill many people because of this.
Why are there no signs of anger today?
Wu's mother lost her voice and was assassinated into Dali Temple. All the relatives and relatives were escorted into prison and interrogated one by one.
Several other family members were the first to react, turning around and rushing towards Xu Hongwen.
Wu’s mother also reacted, got up from the ground and rushed over.
"My son is a guard of the Earl's Mansion. The Earl's Mansion asked them to assassinate him. If they don't bring him back, I will file a complaint..."
“Yes, let’s file a complaint and let the people in the capital see how the Earl’s Palace treats its loyal guards…”
Xu Hongwen took a step back and hurriedly got into the carriage with Sang Shu.
The servants from the Earl's Mansion stopped several women.
"You, and you, have worked hard for the Earl's Mansion, and you will get the same result in the future. It's useless. They won't even look at you."
Wu’s mother tore the boy apart.
The servants were also unhappy because they all worked in the same house and basically knew each other. Some of them had a pretty good relationship with each other. It was a pity to end up like this.
It would be great if Sir Alex could condescend to pick someone up...
If they don’t go...will they work for the government in the future? Is it possible that they will end up like this?
The servants in the Earl's Mansion are beginning to doubt the meaning of fulfilling their duties...
Ye Qianning glanced at it. The most important thing for a big family is face. It is absolutely impossible for Xuchang and Xu Hongwen to pick people up in person. Even if the storm is over, their face is still unclear. The most fatal thing is to completely lose people's hearts.
“Eighth Prince, it’s getting late.” Eunuch Li walked over.
Ye Qianning got out of the way: "Go quickly."
Sang Zhi got into the car and said, "I'll be a little busy these two days. I probably won't leave the palace. You should be more careful."
“Who would notice me looking like this?”
Ye Qianning deliberately darkened her face a bit more than before.
Sang Zhi stared at her face at this time, which was unremarkable. She was just a dark and thin little girl, which was indeed unattractive.
Thinking again of her peerless face in Dayu City. If she thought her true face was revealed to others...
“What’s wrong? What’s wrong?”
Ye Qianning saw him frowning and looked down at himself.
“That’s good.” Sang Zhi said seriously. …?”
Sang Zhi didn’t say much and lowered the car curtain.
He doesn't care about appearance, no matter how beautiful or ugly he is, as long as he is Ye Qianning.
but…
He felt very comfortable just thinking about the way the men in Dayu City looked at her.
“Return to the palace.”
The little **** shouted loudly and the car started to move.
The Imperial Guards turned around and followed neatly behind.
Seeing that the car was gone, Wu's mother screamed and frantically broke away from the young man to chase the car. Seeing this, the young man also loosened his grip.
"I want to file a lawsuit...I want to file a lawsuit..." Wu's mother fell to the ground and stared at the car that was getting further away.
Other family members were crying. The scorching sun was scorching and the city gate was exposed. Even good people might not be able to survive under the scorching sun, let alone those who were seriously injured.
"This is how the Earl's Mansion treats its guards... They are all doing things for the Earl's Mansion..."
Wu's mother let out a heartbreaking cry, her head tilted and there was no movement.
When other family members saw this, they hurriedly approached: "She seems to have fainted. Someone come quickly..."
“Send the person to the hospital.”
Although I don’t know Wu’s mother, they are all victims of this incident. They share the same fate, and two or three people picked her up.
Ye Qianning didn't want to pay attention. He took a few steps and turned back: "Put the person down, don't move yet."
The two women holding Wu's mother were stunned and looked at her with some caution.
"I am a doctor, put people down." Ye Qianning said, taking out a leather bag from his arms, opening the bag, and a row of silver needles fell into the eyes of several people.
The two women looked at each other before putting Wu's mother down.
Ye Qianning took out a silver needle and placed it on the top of her head. Then he pressed the thumb of his other hand slightly on her neck, all the way to her chest, and pushed with the palm of his hand.
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Wu’s mother let out a sigh of relief and began to pant rapidly.
Ye Qianning let go of his hand and took out the silver needle.
Mother Wu saw the person in front of her clearly and stretched out her hand to grab her: "You are the girl who was next to the Eighth Prince just now... Girl, can you help me and beg the Eighth Prince... to ask her to spare my son."
Ye Qianning coldly took out her hand and stood up: "It was not the Eighth Prince or the Xiang family who let them die, it was the Earl's Mansion. Madam, please make no mistake."
“But…but the Earl’s Palace doesn’t want to care about it at all…”
"If you die, just die." Ye Qianning interrupted her.
Mother Wu and the other three women were stunned: "You...what did you say?"
"The Earl's Palace doesn't recognize the guards of the Earl's Palace. Just die. It's useless to beg anyone. Your son didn't sacrifice his life for others. He went to kill people. Why should the victim be forgiven? Do you have a conscience? Oh, now You don’t have such a thing as conscience, so why should you ask others to have conscience?”
Those who are morally kidnapped are the most hateful.
"me…"
Ye Qianning asked: "If I kill your son and ask you to let me go, will you let me go?"
Mother Wu's face was as pale as paper and she couldn't say a word.
Ye Qianning turned to look at the other women: "Same question, if I kill the man hanging on the city gate, will you let me go?"
The women standing did not say a word.
Ye Qianning smiled: "Look, you don't know how to forgive, so why should you ask others to forgive you?"
