After learning that Zhi Qian was gone, Wen Ruxing, who was huddled in her yard, finally became stunned again.

Thinking of King Jing's promise to him, Wen Ruxing's eyes flashed with determination. He must help King Jing win the throne, and by then he will be the Phoenix Queen! He has a status that is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people.

Wen Ruxing called Yunxi to the courtyard. He was sitting on the throne, wearing gorgeous clothes and exquisite makeup. He tapped his Dankou-coated fingers on the table and looked at Yunxi who was standing upright.

"I am the prince's husband in Prince An's Mansion. There was no master in the manor, so you were left in charge of a servant. Now that I'm here, I should be in charge of the affairs in the backyard of the manor!"

Yun Xi lowered his eyes, with a calm expression on his face, and smiled: "The old slave has been lonely and helpless all his life. Fortunately, Lord Feng took pity on him and allowed the old slave to leave the palace to take care of his old age and take care of the affairs of the palace for the princess when she left the palace to build a mansion."

"It is right for the king to ask for the stewardship. After reporting it to Lord Mingfeng, I will give him the stewardship with both hands."

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Wen Ruxing slammed the table, "What do you mean, you old guy! I asked you for housekeeper rights and you still hesitate to give them. I think you have been a housekeeper for so long that you can't figure out your identity!"

"You're just a servant! I asked you to hand over your stewardship, so just hand over the ledgers and rosters in a peaceful manner! Or are you afraid of handing it over because you have something in your heart?"

Yun Xi's always kind face was cracked: "Mr. Wang! Don't talk nonsense. I manage the affairs of the palace for the princess in an orderly manner, and there has never been any mistakes! Every account is clear, and I am not greedy. Half a point! Don’t spit on anyone!"

"There are a lot of things involved in presiding over the Central Feedback. I can only give it to you with Lord Feng's approval."

Wen Ruxing didn't care about that much, "Humph! You are just refusing. You, a dog slave, can manage the backyard of the palace, but I, the prince's husband, can't! I am the master and have the right to interrogate the accounts. Hurry up and bring the account books to me." !”

The official rank was so overwhelming that Wen Ruxing went to his father again to arrange for some servants to come over. At this moment, he was standing aside with an eyeful look, full of threats.

Yun Xi's face turned cold, "This is the palace of His Royal Highness Prince An, but you cannot do anything wrong! If Wang Fu insists on doing this, he will be responsible for the consequences if he accuses the princess in the future!"

"Bring it here, old guy!" Wen Ruxing's servant, Yun Xi, grabbed the warehouse key and handed it to Wen Ruxing.

Wen Ruxing tossed the key lightly, with satisfaction flashing in his eyes. Prince An's Mansion was now under his control!

He asked someone to bring in the accounts and went straight to Hanlianyuan. He saw that all the good things were being delivered inside, and all the configurations were the best. His eyes were filled with anger.

Why is he, Wen Yuli, treated so well, a little bitch!

He slammed the table angrily, "Come here, go to Hanliyuan!"

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"Servant, servant, what's wrong! Mr. Wang has brought people to cause trouble!" Xingyun hurriedly came in from outside.

Wen Yuli pruned the branches of the precious plants on the window sill. The branches and leaves fell to the ground, and in the end only a bare flower remained.

A potted plant worth hundreds of taels was ruined like this, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he witnessed the whole process.

Wen Yuli admired his masterpiece and didn't have much reaction after hearing Xingyun's words.

He said calmly: "Why are you panic? He will come soon."

After talking for a while, Wen Ruxing came in with someone.

Wen Ruxing looked at the servants who belonged to Hanliyuan, and her tone did not fluctuate, but it sounded calm and powerful: "Can't even stop anyone?"

Only then did they block Wen Yuli's way.

Wen Ruxing glanced around as soon as he came in. What was in the accounts was far more shocking than what he saw in front of him.

Is this moving things from the warehouse?

Everything is low-end, luxurious, and expensive. The flower in front of him alone is worth no less than a hundred taels.

"Heh, little bitch, you're living a really good life." Wen Ruxing gritted her teeth.

"Isn't this a gift from you? My good brother." Wen Yuli chuckled. "How's it going? Do you like what you see?"

Wen Ruxing's face was ferocious, "You are just a lowly servant, a lowly child. It seems that it has been too long since I gave you some clues! You are so ignorant of the world."

"You dare to protect this bitch, I am the king's husband! Now give you a chance, if you help me teach him a lesson, I will not punish you."

The people he brought were ready to move, and some of the people standing in front of Wen Yuli were hesitant.

Wen Yuli said quietly: "Brother is so majestic. A husband who is not favored, a husband who has never had anything to do with the princess after they got married, a husband who even had his attendants beaten up and dragged back. What's the point? What kind of prince is he?"

"I advise you to brighten your eyes and don't have any thoughts that you shouldn't have, otherwise you won't know how you died."

The servant who was beaten so much suddenly woke up. Yes, Wen Shijun is the one whom the princess loves, so it doesn't matter if he has the status of the prince's husband.

Since the last incident at the Prime Minister's Mansion, the number of people serving in Hanliyuan has doubled. After they came in, Wen Ruxing's presence was no longer enough, and her aura was no longer there.

Wen Ruxing was angry and anxious, "You're a bitch who serves people with sex!"

Wen Yuli smiled: "Brother, are you praising me for my good looks?"

He stroked his face and smiled brightly, making Wen Ruxing want to scratch this face to pieces. He thought so and did so, and he rushed forward.

The servants dared to stop the people he brought, but they were still a little reluctant to Wen Ruxing, so he found the opportunity and dug his long nails into Wen Yuli's face.

Seeing that he was about to row over, Wen Yuli pushed back slightly, pinched his arm with one hand, and lifted the hand holding the scissors to cut. With a click, two bloody little fingers fell to the ground, and blood spattered. .

"Ahhhh!" Wen Ruxing screamed out, his facial features flying in pain, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The accident happened in an instant, and no one expected that Wen Yuli would be so cruel.

They looked in horror at the severed fingers that were dripping with blood and painted with beautiful Danko on the ground.

After Wen Yuli finished cutting his fingers, he slowly loosened his hands and said softly, "I'm so sorry, brother, I didn't mean to do it. I thought you reached over and asked me to cut your nails! I accidentally said I cut too much, brother won’t blame me, right?”

Wen Ruxing, who lost her support, stumbled and fell to the ground. She looked at the severed fingers on the ground, and then at the mutilated hand where the bones were exposed and bleeding was still coming out. She rolled her eyes and fainted from the pain.

Wen Yuli: "Ah! What's going on, brother? How are you taking care of me? Why don't you take Mr. Wang back for treatment? Remember to take the things on the ground back to brother."

Wen Yuli wiped the scissors leisurely with a handkerchief, with a smile always on his face, which made people shudder.

After a period of chaos, Wen Ruxing was carried back, and the two severed fingers were taken back by the trembling hands of the servant he brought, and the blood on the ground was cleaned up.

After this feat, the servants in Hanliyuan were obviously more cautious in serving him. Wen Shijun seemed to have changed, but he seemed to have stayed the same.

She used to be so gentle and soft, and now she often has a smile on her lips, but she just feels scary.

Mr. Wang's fingers cut off whenever he wanted, which was very scary.

Wen Yuli didn't care about their attitude at all, he was going to visit his father.

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