Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Song Lianhe stood in front of the drum for appealing for justice, and did not let Xuan Mei put down the drumstick until Jing Ye brought people out.

According to the law, if someone beats the drum to complain about grievances, the case will be brought to court for trial.

Since it involved princes and ministers, the trial was changed from the Temple Chief to the Dali Temple Minister Zhen Yongming.

In the courtroom, Ajun recounted the various tortures he had endured. When he got excited, his voice choked up uncontrollably and his thin shoulders trembled from time to time.

Song Lianhe stepped forward gently and put her hand on his shoulder, "Ajun, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Zhou Cangyan sat on the right side of Zhen Yongming, slightly raised one eyebrow, and his cold eyes fell on the slender white jade hand.

Ah Jun raised his head and looked at Song Lianhe gratefully: "As long as my sister is here, I'm not afraid."

Zhou Cangyan lowered his gaze and said suddenly: "Princess, please don't disturb the order of the court."

"Oh, oh!"

Song Lianhe quickly stepped aside politely, Xuan Mei brought a chair for her and she sat next to Zhou Cangyan.

Song Xilan and Zhou Junlin sat on Zhen Yongming's left. She looked calm, gentle and beautiful, but her eyes slowly turned towards Song Lianhe, cold and hateful.

Song Xilan already knew everything about Ajun Pass. He was good at raising horses, and it was his credit that Zhou Cangyan's war horses became invincible in the future.

Song Lianhe must have known this and snatched Ajun away early, and all of this should have belonged to her! She should have saved Ajun!

This time, the story line was back on track, and she found out that Zhuang Qiaoyue had imprisoned Ajun for half a year!

Compared to saving Zhuang Qiaoyue, it is obvious that Ajun, who is good at raising and driving horses, is what she needs more.

She made a decision right then and there that this time, she would not let Song Lianhe succeed no matter what!

So, she smiled and said, "Young Master, don't be afraid. This is the Dali Temple. No matter what grievances you have, someone will take care of it for you. Otherwise, I will also..."

"Princess Ling." Song Lianhe said slowly, "The person in charge here is Lord Zhen, the Minister of the Dali Temple. He will handle it impartially. Even if he can't make the decision, there are still Prince Qing and His Royal Highness Prince Ling. According to Princess Ling's meaning, they are not as good as you together? Haha, Princess Ling had this idea a long time ago, and she should have urged your good sister Miss Zhuang, so that she would not bully and detain the people. Now that the matter has been exposed, Princess Ling has come to seek justice. Aren't you afraid that Miss Zhuang will be disappointed?"

Song Lianhe's little mouth was like poison. In just a few words, she pointed out the relationship between Song Xilan and Zhuang Qiaoyue, as well as the purpose of her visit to the Dali Temple. Song Xilan was immediately embarrassed!

Zhou Cangyan turned the cup in his hand nonchalantly, lowered his eyes, and pretended not to hear anything.

He also knew the whole story very well.

At least, Song Lianhe was not wrong in this matter.

Zhou Junlin frowned, a hint of displeasure showing on his handsome face.

The face Song Xilan lost was hers as well as his.

When he went to look at Song Lianhe, the latter raised his head and looked at him, without any fear at all!

Song Xilan secretly clenched the armrests of the chair, suppressed her anger, and spoke slowly: "Doctor Song! What do you mean? This princess just wanted to seek justice for this little brother, but you said it so badly! Yes, I did have contact with Miss Zhuang before I got married, but how can her fault be blamed on me?"

Song Lianhe smiled, raised her hand to support her cheek, and blinked at her: "So, what is the identity of Princess Ling sitting here today? The family of Prince Ling? Or the reinforcements invited by Miss Zhuang? Nephew, daughter-in-law, wife!"

Song Lianhe was quite satisfied with her identity as the Emperor's aunt.

"I am..."

Song Xilan was eager to defend herself, but Zhen Yongming wiped the sweat from his forehead and quickly spoke out to stop her.

"Princess, if you have any opinions, we can discuss it later. The most important thing is to try the case."

"But……"

Song Lianhe interrupted Song Xilan with a smile and turned his head to look at Zhen Yongming, "Master Zhen is absolutely right. In the court, Master Zhen is the most important, so you have the final say."

"Thank you, Princess Qing, for your understanding."

"You're welcome."

Song Lianhe had no aversion or discomfort at all to the title "Princess Qing" and was very calm about it.

There was an uncontrollable little pride in Song Lianhe's eyes, the corners of his mouth were always upturned, his hands were resting on his knees, his fingers were tapping leisurely.

Zhou Cangyan raised his eyes lazily and watched all her little movements.

I couldn't help but snort and laugh.

Song Lianhe glanced at him. She had just offended Song Xilan, so she didn't care what he thought. She just wanted to be happy and satisfied.

Zhou Junlin hesitated for a moment, then turned his head and whispered to Song Xilan, "Don't worry, the innocent will be innocent."

Song Xilan nodded slightly. What could she do even if she was unwilling?

It's not like I'm actually going to argue with her in court, right?

Next, the case was tried smoothly. Xuan Mei brought the servants who were guarding the dungeon to the court, and all the blame was directed at Zhuang Qiaoyue.

Zhou Junlin lowered his eyes and remained expressionless throughout.

When Zhuang Qiaoyue was brought to the court, she was so frightened by the scene that she fell to her knees.

"My lord, you are wronged!"

Zhen Yongming was used to seeing people like this, and with all the witnesses and evidence presented, Zhuang Qiaoyue had no choice but to admit it.

After consulting Zhou Junlin, Zhen Yongming pronounced the verdict in court. According to the Dacheng law, Zhuang Qiaoyue was sentenced to two years in prison.

"No! I don't want to go to that dirty and miserable place!"

For a rich girl like her, being imprisoned and working with other criminals is more painful than death.

Zhuang Qiaoyue cried and crawled to her knees in front of Song Xilan, grabbing her skirt tightly with both hands.

"Xi Lan, Xi Lan, please save me! I can't go to a place like that... I will die! I, I will pay him back with silver, isn't that enough? I will give him whatever he wants! Please, save me!"

Ajun looked at her angrily. Although he was poor, the humiliation and torture he had endured in the past six months could not be compensated by any amount of money!

For a moment, all eyes were focused on Song Xilan. She tried to remain calm on the surface. She had to distance herself from Zhuang Qiaoyue in this situation! Especially when she saw Zhou Cangyan looking over, she didn't want to have anything to do with her anymore! What's more, the man next to her also had a cold expression on his face, "Gu Ha."

"Yes!"

Gu Ha walked forward and pulled Zhuang Qiaoyue away.

"No! Xilan! Please save me! Xilan... Song Xilan! You are so ungrateful!" Zhuang Qiaoyue was furious and yelled, "You are just a child of a second wife! Back then, the noble ladies of Ling'an City didn't tolerate you. It was you who begged me to please you, and I helped you gain a foothold in the Ling'an noble ladies circle! What the most talented woman in Ling'an! Bah! If it weren't for me, how could you have the glory you have today? Now that you have finally become the Princess of Ling, you want to get rid of me? Song Xilan! If you don't help me, I will dig up all your past! If I can't survive, you can forget about it!"

Song Xilan's face turned pale, her frail body swayed slightly, and tears came out. Then, as if she saw through human nature, she shook her head and sighed, "Qiaoyue, I don't blame you."

After watching this show, Song Lianhe couldn't help but applaud for her.

Wow, no one can match his flexible acting skills.