"Then we will just watch and let them ruin our eldest brother's reputation?"
Song Jiuli's whole body felt bad, and she glared at the people outside with a slumped face.
"Don't be impatient. Let's see what your elder brother thinks."
Jiang Wan gently lifted the carriage curtain, cast her gaze on Song Jiuyuan, and asked softly:
"Song Jiuyuan, what do you think?"
He is the party involved, so it is natural to look at his opinion.
Song Jiuyuan felt an emotion called joy in his heart, just because of Jiang Wan's caring words.
He gently raised the corners of his lips and said, "Leave this matter to me, you don't have to take it to heart."
As soon as he said this, someone in the teahouse opposite shouted, "My lord, it was you who killed Magistrate Fu!"
Song Jiuyuan's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly used Qinggong, left the horse directly, and jumped into the window.
This appearance frightened the people who were watching and were dumbfounded.
Song Jiuchi curled his lips, "What does this mean? My eldest brother was even more brave on the battlefield back then!"
He has no knowledge and dares to slander his elder brother at will. He is really tired of living!
In just a few breaths of time, everyone saw Song Jiuyuan leaping down from the window with a man in his arms.
It was a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks. While he was being pulled down by Song Jiuyuan, there seemed to be screams coming from the private room.
"Let me go, let me go! You killed my father, and you still don't allow me to tell the truth?"
The man, who appeared to be in his twenties, was struggling wildly.
However, he couldn't shake Song Jiuyuan at all. He threw him directly on the horse and looked up at the elegant room of the teahouse.
"Mrs. Fu, if you continue to hide and use dirty tricks, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Look, he threatened my father like this back then, and now he's threatening my mother!"
It turns out that this man is Mr. Fu, the only son of Fu Zhi County, which can also explain why he hates Song Jiuyuan so much.
After all, Fu Zhixian died at the hands of Song Jiuyuan.
"Son!"
Mrs. Fu's face was revealed in the private room of the teahouse. She took a quick look at Mr. Fu who was hanging on the horse by Song Jiuyuan.
Then he quickly ran down from the second floor of the teahouse, crying as he ran.
"My lord, please, please let my son go."
She knelt straight in front of Song Jiuyuan, confirming the fact that Song Jiuyuan had insulted their family.
The people who were watching looked at Song Jiuyuan with a hint of fear in their eyes.
"Looking at Mrs. Fu like this, the prince is really scary."
"Oh, the Fu family used to be so arrogant. Finally, someone can take care of them?!"
"Shut up, this matter has not yet been decided, so don't talk nonsense."
"I think it was the prince who killed Fu Zhixian."
"..."
Whatever she said, Song Jiuli clenched her fists angrily, while Jiang Wan was on one side to calm her down.
"Your elder brother isn't even angry, why are you angry?"
In fact, Song Jiuyuan really killed this person in Fuzhi County, but he couldn't say it openly.
After all, not many people know that he has done many evil things, otherwise it would be difficult for Song Jiuyuan to start his next work.
"Sister Wanwan, you have such a good temper."
Song Jiuli sighed, no wonder her mother often praised Sister Wanwan, saying that she was not only good-looking but also intelligent and capable.
The eldest brother can't keep Sister Wanwan because he doesn't have the ability.
Jiang Wan just smiled and said nothing, while Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu outside saw the people turning towards them and became even more unscrupulous.
Mrs. Fu held the handkerchief and wiped her tears sadly, "Your Majesty, my master is gone.
My son has always been a playboy and has no fame. Don't worry, he will not stop you from conquering Jiuzhou. "
These words were even more meaningful. They were saying that Song Jiuyuan had cleared the obstacles, and Jiang Wan was laughed out of anger.
Song Jiuyuan was able to keep his composure. He whipped Mr. Fu hard and said playfully:
"I wonder if Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu still remember the girl from the Chen family in the west of Qucheng?"
The words "Miss Chen" made Mrs. Fu and Mr. Fu feel like they were struck by lightning.
Surprise flashed in their eyes at first, and then turned into horror.
Mr. Fu was hung on Song Jiuyuan's horse, and he screamed with anger:
"You...what do you mean?"
"Don't you know what I mean?"
Song Jiuyuan glanced at the people who were confused and suddenly said loudly:
"You fell in love with the eldest girl of the Chen family when she was only sixteen years old. She didn't want to be your concubine, so you snatched her away arbitrarily.
As a result, she died suddenly within a month after returning home with you. In addition, there were the two girls from the Xu family..."
"Shut up, shut up, shut up!"
Mrs. Fu screamed uncontrollably. She didn't expect that Song Jiuyuan had only been here for a few days and found out all the old things.
"presumptuous!"
Qingshan said coldly, "What qualifications do you have to tell the prince to shut up?"
"I…"
Mrs. Fu lost her voice. She just wanted to use her husband's death to gain something for her son.
Unexpectedly, Song Jiuyuan also had other handles in his hands.
There was a sneer on his lips, "If he were a commoner, how could he kill good girls again and again?
These things were all smoothed over by Fu Zhixian for you, right? Do you need me to tell you about other evil things as well? "
Song Jiuyuan's brows were so cold that Mrs. Fu shuddered involuntarily.
She glanced at her son again, who was hanging and his face was red, and this time she was really sad.
"My lord, it's...everything is the common people's fault and has nothing to do with my son."
"I didn't know that you, a woman, could torture women."
Song Jiuyuan's joking smile seemed to be mocking their overestimation of their abilities, and Mr. Fu suddenly shouted loudly:
“What you say is unfounded, do you have the ability to provide evidence? !!
I haven't done anything, so stop slandering me! You are the heinous villain who killed my father! "
Almost all of those people were silenced by their parents, so even though Mr. Fu was afraid, he was confident.
Jiang Wan couldn't help but frown at these dirty words, and Song Jiuli also said angrily:
"This man looks ugly, and he is not a good person at first glance."
"He is in serious physical condition. Even if nothing happens to his family, he will not die soon."
Looking, hearing, and listening, Jiang Wan didn't even need to get close to Mr. Fu. This man was really playing too hard and had already hollowed out his own body.
"It's really an advantage for him to die like this."
Song Jiuli muttered, for the evil done by the Fu family, even a hundred deaths would not be too much.
Song Jiuyuan outside the carriage heard these words and showed a cold smile.
"The evidence must be shown to everyone sooner or later."
"Now we are talking about my father. As for these, we will wait until you find the evidence. I won't admit it anyway."
Mr. Fu stared at Song Jiuyuan arrogantly, ignoring Mrs. Fu's repeated warning eyes.
"No need to wait, I can prove it today!"
Suddenly an old voice came from the crowd. Everyone gave way, and an old man on crutches appeared in front of everyone.
Although the old man's clothes were simple, he had been taken care of cleanly. His clothes were washed white and there were traces of fire on his face.
She struggled to open her eyelids and glanced at Song Jiuyuan, then knelt straight in front of Song Jiuyuan.
"Your Majesty...please make the decision for the thirty members of my Chen family!"
