The guard quickly let go of his hand.

Wen Zhan was free, and he slowly moved his shoulders and arms that were so painful from being clamped, and then reached out and touched his face: "Father, help me see if the face of the Israeli waiter is swollen? "

Wen Xingyun froze, and his eyes subconsciously fell on his face. Sure enough, he could see the slightly swollen and red finger prints.

The face of the Israelite waiter?

Wen Xingyun's face turned green, and he almost blurted out the words "little beast", but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

This damn beast is in disgrace here! Even the Israeli waiter can say so...so...

Chu Qinghuang, who had just reached the stairs, happened to hear these words. He paused subconsciously and then walked up calmly.

As soon as she came, there was a low gasping sound in the banquet, and it seemed that even the air became extremely cold, especially the young men who had just been slapped outside the gate, all of them turned pale and looked at Chu Qinghuang's face. His face looked like that of a female Rakshasa.

They didn't even know why Chu Qinghuang didn't sit down in the female guest's courtyard at this time, but came here instead.

In silence, Chu Qinghuang walked up to Wen Zhan, her eyes fell on his face, and she said calmly: "Who hit him?"

There was not too much nonsense, just three words, a question that instantly made everyone at the table freeze.

Wen Xingyun took a deep breath, turned his head and looked around, and asked angrily: "Who did this?"

"Your Highness." Wen Zhan smiled lightly, "I'm fine, it doesn't hurt."

The young masters at the table said: "..." What a big white lotus.

Chu Qinghuang ignored it and asked again: "Who hit him?"

Boom, boom, boom!

All the guards knelt down.

Wen Li was still standing stiffly beside the chair. His face was even more ugly now. He looked at Wen Zhan with cold eyes. He regretted countless times in his heart that he didn't mute his voice before he entered the eldest princess's house, and that his face was also mutilated. Ruined, let's see how he still serves others with sex.

"My time is limited."

"Your Highness." Someone at the table stood up and took the initiative to explain the whole story, "The cause of the matter was that Mr. Hong said that a legitimate son should not swallow his anger and let a bastard step on his head and dominate others. A bastard who serves others with sex Relying on the favor of the eldest princess, he was arrogant at his father's birthday banquet... These words angered Mr. Wen, which led to the current scene. "

Chu Qinghuang turned around: "Master Hong?"

"I am the legitimate son of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance, Hong Yue." A man in his mid-twenties stood up. He looked quite gentle, but his attitude was a little arrogant. "I have met Her Royal Highness, the eldest princess."

Chu Qinghuang looked at him indifferently.

The son of the Minister of the Ministry of Finance does have the confidence to be arrogant.

In addition to the fact that his father is a second-rank minister and holds great financial power, the Hong family is also a nepotistic in-law of the Queen Mother - before the current Queen Mother entered the palace, she had a first-cousin relationship with Hong Shangshu's father.

Although the grandfather of the Hong family has passed away many years ago, there is a saying that when you are poor in the busy city, no one cares about you, but when you are rich in the mountains, you have distant relatives.

Both parties are high-ranking people with interests tied to each other, so this cousin relationship can naturally continue.

The Empress Dowager's intended candidate for the crown prince is the third prince born of Concubine Feng. The third prince's uncle is the current prime minister. All of them are central officials.

It can be said that the legitimate son of the Hong family is superior to these young masters here.

Not to mention a princess, even the princes who came to support Wen Xingyun today would not embarrass Hong Yue openly - a slap in the face of Hong Yue would be a slap in the face of the current Queen Mother.

Who in the court doesn't understand this point about human nature?

It's a pity that what he met today was this Chu Qinghuang who didn't understand the world.

After a period of silence, Chu Qinghuang said, "I'll apologize to Wen Zhan, and I can let you go."

Hong Yue's face suddenly darkened, and his eyes were as cold as ice: "You want me to apologize to an Israeli servant?"

There were gasping sounds all around.

I have to say that what Hong Yue said was too presumptuous - at least it was a bit too presumptuous to say it in front of the eldest princess.

Israel's servant stuff?

Is this something that even Shijun didn't bother to say, and he directly regarded Wen Zhan as a toy to be played with?

"I would like to say it again to apologize to Wen Zhan." Chu Qinghuang's tone was cold, as if wrapped in the ice of the twelfth lunar month, "Otherwise you wouldn't want to know the consequences."

Hong Yue only felt funny after hearing this.

Let him, the legitimate son of the Minister of Revenue, apologize in front of so many people to a despicable thing that cannot be put on the stage?

It was the biggest joke he had ever heard.

"Your Highness." Wen Zhan always had a calm smile on his face. He didn't seem to be angry at the humiliation. "It's nothing. This status will naturally be looked down upon by others, but I don't feel embarrassed. I can serve Your Highness. It’s my pleasure.”

Chu Qinghuang looked at him expressionlessly, her eyes particularly subtle.

Wen Zhan lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, looking gentle and humble.

Chu Qinghuang raised her eyes and looked at Hong Yue: "So you don't intend to apologize?"

Hong Yue said: "I have no reason to apologize."

Chu Qinghuang nodded: "I hope you can continue to be tough after an hour."

As she said that, she turned to look at Wen Xingyun: "I will take care of the external matters. Tonight is Mr. Wen's birthday. The gift I promised you will be given to you soon, but Wen's eldest son bullied me. Sir, please give me an explanation for this, Mr. Wen.”

Wen Xingyun's heart sank: "Yes, your highness, don't worry."

"Tomorrow the palace will send someone to examine the injury. If I am satisfied with Wen Li's injury, Lord Wen will get what he wants." Chu Qinghuang said, "If you are not satisfied, Lord Wen, don't blame me for not keeping my word."

After the voice fell, she turned and left: "Fu Cang, gather my 3,000 guards and raid the house of the Minister of Revenue tonight!"

"Yes."

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