Bai Zhaoyi stood up suddenly, grabbed Lin's hand with cold eyes and pulled it forward fiercely, his eyes suddenly darkened and he stared at Lin in front of him:

"Mrs. Xu, I advise you to calm down. No matter how bad things happen to me, I am the Lord of Jing'an County personally appointed by Your Majesty.

Even if I do something wrong, my grandmother and father will naturally teach me. It is not your turn to take over here. Even if Uncle Xu comes today, I am afraid he is not qualified to take charge of this county. "

After saying that, Bai Zhaoyi threw the person to the ground, not caring about Lin's wailing sound as he lay on the ground.

Bai Zhaoyi's action really shocked everyone present. She has always been a gentle and good-natured person, and no one has ever seen her with such a strong side.

"you!"

Lin was lying on the ground and couldn't help but tremble all over when she remembered the killing intent that flashed through Bai Zhaoyi's eyes just now.

Bai Zhaoyi actually wanted to kill her just now!

"Grandma, the reason why my granddaughter comes home late is not because she went out for a stroll as her mother and aunt said.

After the granddaughter and second sister parted ways, they went to Jishitang and bought two bottles of ointment to reduce swelling and blood stasis. They thought it would be best to use it for their cousin and sister Yujiao, but they never thought that someone would maliciously speculate on it. "

After Bai Zhaoyi said that, he opened his hands to everyone, holding two jars of ointment engraved with the Jishi Hall logo.

Mrs. Chen and Mrs. Lin who were lying on the ground immediately turned away with guilty conscience. They were really embarrassed!

Mrs. Bai's deep pupils were glowing faintly, her face softened a little and she said in a deep voice:

"Three girls are interested, but after all, your aunt is also your elder. She just acted in a hurry. If you are so disrespectful to your elders, go to the ancestral hall and kneel for two hours as a small punishment."

Mrs. Bai is used to teasing her always docile granddaughter. How could she not know that this matter has nothing to do with her?

Mrs. Lin tried to teach her granddaughter a lesson in front of her. She could pretend to turn a blind eye, but she could not let Bai Zhaoyi make any resistance.

The daughter of the Bai family just needs to be obedient.

How could the world know the sorrow of a woman from a noble family?

"Excuse me, grandma, what did your granddaughter do wrong?" Bai Zhaoyi stood there and looked at Mrs. Bai calmly with a pair of dark pupils, with a bit of confusion and doubt in his tone.

A flash of displeasure flashed across Mrs. Bai's face, she hit the ground hard with her crutch and her tone became a little more serious:

"Third girl! Is this the way you should talk to your grandmother? Have you learned all the rules over the years? You dare to contradict your grandmother, why don't you go kneel in the ancestral hall!"

A gloating smile flashed across Chen's face. Could this mean girl have lost her mind and gone crazy today?

The expression on Bai Zhaoyi's face became more and more indifferent, and his eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water. He blessed Mrs. Bai and turned away without saying a word.

"Miss, why is the old lady so partial? They are obviously the daughters of the Bai family. You may not have had what the eldest and second young ladies have had since you were young. On the contrary, you have been punished a lot."

Zhuli's eyes were a little red, he pursed his lips and felt a little angry to defend his young lady.

She has grown up with the young lady since she was a child. Although the Prime Minister's Mansion has not skimped on food and drink in recent years, the young lady has been punished the most on weekdays.

When she was eight years old, the second young lady accidentally sprained her ankle in the young lady's courtyard, so the master punished the young lady to kneel in the snow for two hours.

The young lady had a high fever that night that wouldn't go away. She had a fever that lasted all day and night, and she almost couldn't survive it.

When she was 11 years old, the eldest lady falsely accused the young lady of stealing a silver hairpin from her. The old lady also imprisoned the young lady indiscriminately in the ancestral hall.

This huge Prime Minister's Mansion is like a cannibal cage.

Bai Zhaoyi twitched the corner of his mouth, and there was a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold: "Zhuli, Lixia, if one day I can leave the Prime Minister's Mansion to live elsewhere, are you willing to go with me?"

The girl's voice was very soft, like the melted snow water on the top of the snow-capped mountains in Tibet, clean but with a hint of coldness.

"Zhuli has grown up with the young lady, so he doesn't want to be separated from the young lady. The same must be true for Sandalwood."

"In the beginning of summer, I only have one master, the young lady. My servant will go wherever the young lady is."

Zhuli and Lixia looked at the girl in front of them with her back straight with determination.

No matter what decision the young lady makes, they will be by her side.

There was a trace of warmth in Bai Zhaoyi's eyes, and there were faint tears, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards and he smiled softly and briskly:

"It won't be too far."

It won't be long before she can get out of this prime minister's mansion that has imprisoned her for nearly 30 years.

……

Prince Wencheng's Mansion——

"Your Majesty, something happened again in the Prime Minister's Mansion." Mo Yun knelt down on one knee and reported expressionlessly.

This time, he simply felt that the Crown Princess's behavior was extremely shocking in the entire capital.

If he hadn't learned that the Crown Princess was leaving the palace today and sent someone to protect her along the way, how would he have known the truth behind it?

The majestic Lord of Jing'an County would actually pinch Miss Liang...

She even framed the blame on Xu Changshi very smoothly and reasonably. The Crown Princess was indeed no ordinary woman.

The young man in silver armor has black hair tied high, sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, and lips painted with vermilion. He is sitting on a tall horse holding a long bow. He has a flamboyant youthful air about him, and there are occasional beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

"What's wrong with Zhao Zhao?"

Mo Yun simply repeated what happened, and finally stated the key points of the trip.

The Crown Princess was now punished to kneel in the ancestral hall.

Jiang Que's eyes suddenly looked as sharp as a razor at Mo Yun, who was kneeling beside him, dressed in black clothes and with flying ink hair.

"Since the Bai family is so confused, then go and tell Liang Taiping that this matter will not be settled until the prime minister's house is stripped of its skin."

No one knew that Liang Taiping, the Minister of War, was his, and it was only a matter of his words when Xu Changshi wanted to be released from prison.

"Yes, I will take care of it now." Mo Yun bowed and stepped back.

"Your Majesty, don't you go and see the Crown Princess?" Chong Yu suggested from the side.

Based on his understanding of his own prince, the prince's concubine is more important than anything else to him.

Even if the Crown Princess wanted stars in the sky, the Crown Prince would probably find a way to pick a few to make the Crown Princess happy.

"It's not time yet, Chong Yu went to get pen, ink, paper and inkstone." Jiang Que frowned slightly. Although he was a little anxious, he still had the patience to handle the rest of the matter for Bai Zhaoyi.

Soon the letter was completed in Jiang Que's pen. After drying the ink, he folded it and handed it to Chong Yu:

"Send this letter to Zhang Zeyu, he will know what to do."

Chong Yu carefully collected the letter, nodded and walked quickly outside. He had a premonition that the Prime Minister was going to be unlucky.

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