Zhao Hongqin was shocked.

He looked at Zhao Hongjun in astonishment, his voice filled with anger: "You were the one who planned this?"

Ye Feng interrupted at the right time, and said with a naughty smile: "Not only that, Lord Zhao, your uncle also dragged Princess Qingyao into the water and conspired with him."

"You and I……"

"Nonsense, Hongqin, he is slandering me. I have no grudge against the Princess of Yan and I have never even met her. How could I smash her shop for no reason?

This is all a misunderstanding.

I had originally planned to take them out of the village to stay for a few days today.

You all know that I told you and mother yesterday that I wanted to go to the farm to relieve the depression in my heart.

What happened today was really just a coincidence.

We passed by Guyue Pavilion and a few of them said they wanted to buy jewelry, so I let them go upstairs to choose. As for the conflict that followed, I really had no idea.

I just... felt embarrassed seeing my woman being held on the ground, so I got a little excited.

It was not my intention to destroy Guyue Pavilion, so how can it be considered as my intention?

Besides, my cousin Qingyao has always lived a secluded life, and I haven’t even met her a few times, so how could I conspire with her?

She has lived in a secluded house for a long time. I am a foreigner. How can I see her and how can I plan with her?

What good will it bring to our Zhao family and the Princess's Mansion if we destroy Guyue Pavilion?

Although I am not smart, I know right from wrong and would never do such a... conscienceless thing.

Brother, you have to believe me.

I am wronged. I have no intention of disrespecting the Prince of Yan's Mansion or the Princess of Yan!"

Zhao Hongjun was crying as he spoke, his expression showing a very suppressed and uneasy expression.

He covered his heart with his hands and his face became paler. His words and actions told everyone that the King of Yan had just beaten him.

No matter how serious the incident was, the King of Yan had to reconcile with him for the sake of the Zhao family and because he had already vented his anger, and quietly put the matter behind him and never mention it again.

Zhao Hongqin listened to his words and felt that there was some truth in them.

He also... had indeed been feeling depressed for many days because of what happened on his wedding day. Yesterday, he used this as an excuse to tell me that he was going to stay at the farm for a few days to adjust his mood.

In addition, what he said was that it was inconvenient for outsiders to meet Princess Qingyao and it was impossible for them to conspire with her, which was not unreasonable.

The most important thing is that his elder brother has always been timid. Although he has some bad ideas and bad hobbies, he has a very gentle temperament. How could he go crazy and do such a thing?

Thinking of this, Zhao Hongqin immediately felt that there must be some misunderstanding.

So much so that the King of Yan misunderstood his brother.

Therefore, the hostility in his eyes dissipated a little, and he became much gentler towards Zhao Hongjun.

He even bent over and helped the person up.

He hesitated for a moment.

Zhao Hongqin risked offending He Qingchen, lowered his posture, cupped his hands, and said, "Your Highness, there must be some misunderstanding about this matter. I know what kind of character my elder brother is. He would never dare to do such a thing.

The eldest brother is dull and doesn't have the ability to set up trouble.

Besides, he was a commoner, and he didn't even know the Princess of Yan. There was no need for him to do such a thing.

As for the Guyue Pavilion being smashed... I think these were all accidents.

My brother was wrong, but Guyue Pavilion allowed others to snatch the princess's things, which led to so many incidents.

Guyue Pavilion is not completely innocent either.

In this way, the prince and we will each take a step back and give the princess our share of compensation, and let this matter be forgotten, how about that?"

When similar words were spoken again, Princess Qingyao suddenly remembered what Yunshu had said before.

It is true that they robbed things.

But the things belong to Guyue Pavilion and are real.

This should have been resolved in a civilized manner, but it ended up like this. She really didn't dare to argue anymore and just hid behind the eldest princess, acting like a little invisible person.

When the others got here, they understood the whole thing.

After thinking it over again and again, they all felt that what Zhao Hongqin said was right.

Guyue Pavilion was smashed.

But Guyue Pavilion is not without responsibility.

All in all, they only have to bear the costs that they bear.

What's more, his daughter had nothing to do with this at all. She just came here to accompany the princess and was affected by the anger.

Come to think of it, this is not worth much.

If you lose, you lose.

They had good thoughts and thought that He Qingchen was someone they could control.

With just one sentence saying that Guyue Pavilion was also responsible, the whole thing was finalized.

The Chief Justice of Dali Temple stood there, not daring to breathe. He couldn't afford to offend anyone in front of him.

Adhere to the idea that the more you speak, the more mistakes you make, and the less you speak, the fewer mistakes you make.

He remained silent on this.

He just quietly cast his gaze on He Qingchen.

There was no expression on He Qingchen's face, and it was hard to tell what he was thinking.

But Youbai beside Yunshu was furious.

"Are you joking? Have you ever seen anyone get into a fight with someone over something and then destroy the store? Not to mention the jewelry on the first floor, the jewelry on the second and third floors are all worth a fortune, and you just say that Gu Yue Pavilion was also at fault and that's it? What a joke."

"Who are you?"

"It's none of your business who I am, but you guys have always been so overbearing, haven't you? The things in Guyue Pavilion haven't been sold yet. They all belong to Guyue Pavilion. Even if the princess likes them, she has to buy them. If someone else takes them away, it will be considered that someone else has taken them away from her. She hasn't bought them yet? Besides, are you all blind? Can't you see that the guards they brought with them did it on purpose?"

"Don't talk nonsense, arrogant girl. This happened in Guyue Pavilion, so Guyue Pavilion should bear some responsibility. What's wrong with that? We have been generous by not pursuing Guyue Pavilion for hurting our people. Could it be that Prince Yan's Mansion is planning to push all the blame onto us?"

When the head of the Jiang family heard this, he became so angry that his eyes turned red, and he pointed at Youbai and started scolding him.

He Qingchen looked at the hand pointing at Youbai and his brows turned cold.

He stood up suddenly and walked slowly to Youbai.

Youbai was stunned for a moment, then looked up at him.

The two looked at each other, then she stood silently behind him and returned to Yun Shu.

He Qingchen glanced at them sinisterly: "Zhou Hui..."

He stretched out his hand to his side.

Upon hearing the voice, Zhou Hui immediately handed the thing to him.

He Qingchen flipped through it casually, then threw the thing at Zhao Hongqin and the head of the Jiang family who was talking: "Take a good look at what your brother and daughter have done. If you can't give this king and the princess a reasonable explanation today, then this king doesn't mind going to the palace and asking His Majesty to make the decision for me. I hope that by then, everyone... can bear it."

Zhao Hongqin and the other man hurriedly took the things.

The two of them took a quick look at the contents and their faces turned pale.

"Are these enough?" He Qingchen asked indifferently, "If not, I can give you more. It's just right. You can also let me see how capable your brothers and daughters are."

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