Yan Wanting returned to Huaqing Palace from Tianji Valley alone, and left his uncle and Fu'an to stay in the valley and did not come back.

Master Liao Ci was originally the owner of Tianji Valley. This time he returned to the valley and had many things to explain. Fu An followed closely and refused to return to Huaqing Palace. He was afraid that Yan Banting would take advantage of Master's absence and treat her Under the black hands.

After leaving the valley, I took A Su to the busiest street in Qingzhou, and bought some gadgets.

When we arrived at a turning alley, we heard a burst of noise and immature begging for mercy. A group of people gathered around to watch the excitement and pointed in low voices, but their expressions were a little cowering.

Yan Wanting didn't want to go to such a crowded place, but he heard an immature child's voice with fear and crying, begging incessantly.

"Please, don't hit my grandpa, please, don't hit my grandpa."

As soon as his heart softened, Yan Wanting decided to go and see what happened.

A Su pushed aside the crowd, Yan Wanting stepped forward to take a look.

In front of him, a man with the appearance of a rich man and three servants were beating and kicking an old man lying on the ground, cursing while beating.

"An old thing, an old thing that won't live long, dare to step on my young master's shoes, and beat this old thing to death for my young master."

The two servants worked hard to hit the old man who was lying on the ground motionless, and the other one smiled and pressed a little girl who was kneeling on the ground with tears all over her face, and her voice became hoarse from crying and crying.

Yan Wanting snorted coldly, her expression turned cold instantly, a burst of anger welled up in her heart, she pushed away the two onlookers in front of her, stepped forward and scolded.

"It's so courageous to commit murder in the street, so stop it."

The fair-skinned rich man in brocade clothes swayed aside, his face seemed to be drunk, his eyes were covered with red threads, he glanced around twice, and then saw Yan Wanting walking out of the crowd.

There was a hint of obscenity in his eyes, he chuckled, and staggered towards Yan Wanting.

"Hey, little girl, do you want to meddle in my master's business?"

Yan Wanting narrowed his eyes, and a stern dark light flashed across.

Standing behind Yan Wanting was a short and fat lady holding a vegetable basket. She nervously pulled Yan Banting's sleeve, and reminded her kindly in a low voice.

"Little girl, be careful and leave quickly. I advise you, don't provoke him, or you will get into trouble."

Yan Wanting raised his lips and smiled, and looked at the arrogant and domineering young man with disdain.

"Auntie, thank you for reminding me, but this girl has never been afraid of getting into trouble."

The rich man raised his head and laughed, staggered to Yan Wanting's side, probed over and sniffed at Yan Wanting's side, his eyes sparkled.

"Since you're not afraid, the girl might as well accompany me to the restaurant for a drink. As long as the girl is willing, I will give the girl a lot of face, and let this old man and this brat go, how about it."

Seeing that the young master really came over, A Su who was at the side snorted lightly, and put his right hand on the hilt of his sword.

Yan Wanting stretched out his hand and patted her hand lightly with no expression on his face, signaling her not to make a move first, then slightly pointed to the old man lying on the ground who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

A Su understood Yan Wanting's meaning, turned around and walked towards the old man, wanting to see how the old man was doing.

The servant who stepped on the old man's back saw A Su standing in front of him, and wanted to reach out to tease A Su.

"Little girl, why are you so meddlesome like your young lady..."

Only when she stretched out her hand, a sharp light flashed in Ah Su's eyes, and she smiled coldly.

Everyone felt a black shadow flashing in front of them, and then heard a bang, the servant was thrown a few meters away, hit the wall, rolled to the ground and passed out.

The remaining two servants were obviously a little frightened, they took two steps back, and the little girl who was being held was also released.

"grandfather."

The little girl crawled over on her knees, and lay down on the old man with a whimper.

A Su looked at the old man carefully, looked at the tearful little girl with some pity but couldn't bear it, turned her head to Yan Banting and shook her head slightly.

Yan Wanting took a breath, and then a burst of anger rose in her chest, the smile on her lips became more and more condensed, she looked up and down this young man, saw the belt around his waist, and guessed the young man's identity in her heart.

When she came to Qingzhou last year, she happened to bring a piece of cloth enshrined from the Western Regions with her. It happened that the only son of the governor of Qingzhou was going to get married at that time, so Yan Banting gave the cloth to the governor.

The cloth from the Western Regions was not ordinary cloth, it was woven with golden silk, although the finished product was white, but under the sunlight, it shone with golden light, very beautiful.

Yan Wanting knew it well, he knew that this son was from Fu Yin's family, maybe he was the bridegroom official who got married last year.

"This young master is really majestic. His Royal Highness only came to Qingzhou two days ago, and he dared to kill people in the street so arrogantly. Are you not afraid of the people, and will sue you before Your Highness the Princess?"

The rich young man snorted disdainfully, glanced at the onlookers, and burped.

"Your Highness... Her Royal Highness is a rich man, how can I meet you stinking low-class people. If you want to sue, you can sue. I guarantee that you will not even see the maids around Her Highness."

When the two servants heard this, their complexions became more and more bad. The two people who came here seemed not to be trifled with. Although the maid holding the sword looked thin, she seemed to have martial arts. It's not easy, they were stunned for a while, remembering the master's instructions when they were about to leave the house, they were afraid for a while, and hurried to the young master's ear, whispering.

"Young master, let's...let's go back. We've had enough fun today. Didn't the master say that these days, let's restrain ourselves and don't cause trouble."

As soon as he heard about the master, the son of the rich family seemed a little guilty. Today, he finally went out without telling his family. If his father finds out...

The rich young man waved his hand, leading the two servants and dragging the fainted one to leave together.

"Forget it, let's go back, I'm tired."

After walking two steps, he stopped again, took out the money bag from his waist, took out two silver ingots, turned around and threw them beside the old man and the little girl, and said nonchalantly as if giving alms.

"Take it as medical expenses, enough for you to rest for a year and a half. If you take the money, be honest and don't cause trouble for me."

As soon as the rich young man left, the people who were whispering around all raised their voices, accusing the young man of his crimes.

Yan Wanting walked to A Su's side, bent slightly to look at the old man lying on the ground and breathing very weakly, and asked.

"how."

The little girl on the side was crying heart-rendingly, her fair and tender face was also crying red, and her dark eyes were full of fear. When Yan Wanting asked, she stopped crying, although her small body Still twitching, but staring at A Su and waiting for her to answer.

The little girl's eyes were begging and frightened, Ah Su felt a little embarrassed, but she could only tell the truth.

"Miss, this old man is seriously injured, I'm afraid..."

The little girl was stunned. She glanced at Yan Banting and A Su in a daze, then looked down at her grandpa lying on the ground, and timidly tugged at his sleeve, choking with sobs in a low voice. begged.

"Grandpa, grandpa, wake up, you go home with Yue'er, Yue'er is going home..."

Huaqing Palace.

Xia Qiulian was still reading in the attic when she heard a sudden commotion outside, and then Qingyuan ran in bouncing around with a smile on her face.

Mysterious and unable to suppress the excitement, he talked with Xia Qiulian and Lu Ruan.

"Miss, Your Highness the Princess has just returned, leading a little girl. Her Highness also sent someone to tie up Mr. Fu Yin's young master and make him kneel at the entrance of the hall. Mr. Fu Yin also came and followed him Kneeling at the door, Her Royal Highness is furious. There are still many people gathered around the palace gate, it is very lively, do you want to go and have a look?"

Xia Qiu was stunned, this is... what happened, such a big battle.

Qingyuan said tut-tsk, recalling the scene when she saw Yan Wanting just now, she suddenly shuddered and said in fear.

"Miss, Miss, it's terrible that Her Royal Highness is on fire, the whole person becomes like ice, and the eyes look like they want to kill someone."

Xia Qiulian didn't want to watch any fun, but Qingyuan said that she saw Zhaoxiu girl there too.

Xia Qiulian frowned slightly, she hadn't told Yan Wanting yet, Zhao Xiu was Jiang Xunyan's person.

She was a little hesitant, if she told Yan Wanting that Zhaoxiu was the person Jiang Xunyan placed, how would Yan Wanting treat Zhaoxiu.

kill her?

The Qingyuan child wanted to take Xia Qiulian to watch the fun, but Xia Qiulian was obviously more worried about Zhaoxiu's identity, so she really went with Qingyuan.

From a distance, Yan Wanting could be seen standing by the door, her clothes fluttering and her hands folded, and a pair of phoenixes bathed in fire were embroidered on the pure white hairband, which was heroic and dignified.

She raised her head as if to say something, and suddenly stretched out her hand to hold a little girl who was sobbing with her head down.

When Xia Qiulian got closer, she heard Yan Banting looking straight ahead and saying in a dignified manner.

"Whether he is a commoner or the son of the governor, I will never forgive him for committing such a serious crime. With all the witnesses and material evidence, and what I saw with my own eyes, he has been sentenced to death. I will pronounce the sentence, and at noon tomorrow Ask to cut."

Howls and cheers sounded together.

Then the people raised their arms and shouted.

"The princess is a thousand years old."

The Fu Yin who was still proud of the spring breeze yesterday knelt on the ground with a dead face, looking dully at the son in front of him who was tied up and lying on the ground, and had passed out, as if he was still awakened from a nightmare.

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