Rebirth: Miss Xiao doesn’t want the heir apparent anymore

Zi Yuan was angry at the passerby, and Zi Dai looked at the passerby with murderous intent. The passerby seemed to be frightened, and slipped into the crowd and slipped away.

"You've lost weight." Xiao Zixi pinched Mu Chennian's face and said dissatisfiedly.

"It's okay, just go back home and recuperate for a while." Mu Chennian said softly with joy on his face.

"You have lost weight too." Ji Ruxue looked at Mu Yunshen and said with a worried expression.

"I can't eat without Xue'er by my side."

Mu Yunshen's coaxing words came out as soon as he opened his mouth. Xiao Zixi and Mu Chennian were surprised: When did the eldest brother become so good at coaxing others.

Ji Ruxue's face turned red and she said angrily: "This is on the street, what are you talking about?"

"Nian'er, this is Zi Xi." Zhang Zhihe asked with a gentle face.

Xiao Zixi looked at him and knew that he was the Prefect Zhang mentioned by Mu Chennian. In fact, she should really thank him for helping her avenge her father's death and her family's death.

"Xi'er, this is the Prefect Zhang mentioned in my letter." Mu Chennian introduced.

"Prefect Zhang." Xiao Zixi nodded in greeting.

"Prince Mu, let's go back to the palace first." Ye Cheng sounded a little anxious. He also wanted to go home early to see his beloved wife.

"Xi'er, let's go to the palace and report back to the emperor. You go home and wait for me."

Mu Chennian was reluctant to give up, and Mu Yunshen asked Ji Ruxue to go back home and wait for him.

Xiao Zixi and Ji Ruxue watched them leave and turned back to Pingyang Hou Mansion.

Yanfu Hall

"The guilty minister Zhang Zhihe is here to see Your Majesty." Zhang Zhihe knelt down with a sad expression to apologize.

Mu Chennian, Mu Yunshen and Ye Cheng stood aside with solemn expressions.

"Did you come back on your own, or did they escort you back?" Emperor Qing asked with a gloomy look.

Mu Chennian took a step forward: "Uncle Huang, Governor Zhang returned to the city on his own, and it was his own wish to go to Beijing to plead guilty."

Listening to Mu Chennian's plea for Zhang Zhihe, Emperor Qing looked a little unhappy: "Zhang Zhihe, you are really capable. You have been bribed by you for years."

"Your Majesty is just kind-hearted." Zhang Zhihe looked melancholy, fearing that Emperor Qing would anger Mu Chennian.

Emperor Qing's face became even more displeased. How could these two people get along with each other? One was the captor and the other was the captor. Shouldn't they be at war with each other?

"Your Majesty, this round of the city was all done by me alone. I beg your Majesty not to vent your anger on others."

Zhang Zhihe knelt straight and looked careless.

Emperor Qing said angrily: "You can't even protect yourself, but you still plead for others. Do you think that I won't do anything to you because of our past friendship, so you act unscrupulously?"

"The guilty minister didn't dare. The guilty minister had not fulfilled his wish and had trouble sleeping and eating every day, so he took the next step." Zhang Zhihe said with a sad look.

"Your wish has not been fulfilled. What does your wish have to do with the people of Baocheng? You actually withheld the disaster relief food funds and let half of the people in Baocheng starve to death."

Emperor Qing was furious and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, the guilty minister has something to say. Your Majesty, please step back." Zhang Zhihe said solemnly.

"You three go home first." Emperor Qing said to Mu Chennian, Mu Yunshen and Ye Cheng.

Ye Cheng didn't understand the reason and was afraid that Zhang Zhihe would attack Emperor Qing: "Your Majesty, Governor Zhang is very skilled, just in case he attacks you."

Mu Yunshen was also worried and wanted to step forward to persuade him, but was pulled back by Mu Chennian, who shook his head at him.

"Go down, he won't do anything to me." Emperor Qing said with a complex expression.

Hearing this, Ye Cheng bowed and retreated, and Mu Chennian and Mu Yunshen also retreated.