Oh my God!
If King Yu were to blame...it would all be the fault of this unlucky Ye Jinxiao!
"His Royal Highness, I am guilty! I didn't mean to do it!" Aunt Liang cried quickly and ran forward. She was about to kneel down to admit her mistake, but she accidentally tripped on the steps.
He threw himself forward and hit his head on the ground.
"ah--"
He tilted his neck and fainted.
"Mom!" Ye Yunxian and Ye Linze rushed forward and hurriedly helped Aunt Liang up. They saw that her forehead was bruised and swollen, and she had been knocked unconscious.
But this little injury is compared to King Yu...
The two of them didn't care about Aunt Liang, and hurriedly knelt on the ground, cupped their hands and said:
"Your Highness, King Yu, please calm down. Aunt Liang was just worried about her third brother. She was so anxious that she made the mistake and didn't do it intentionally."
"Please forgive me, King Yu!"
If a minister offends the prince or seriously injures the prince, he shall be punished.
If the Holy Master learns of this and becomes angry, the entire Taifu Mansion will suffer.
Chu Yuci stood there with a cold expression. The blood on his forehead soaked through his eyebrows and slid down the corners of his eyes. Those sinister eyes were extremely scary:
"Master Ye!"
The voice was cold: "As the chief minister of Dali Temple, you are like a shrew with these people. You are arguing and arguing here. It is a disgrace to Dali Temple!"
Ye Yunxian said hurriedly: "King Yu, calm down!"
"My third brother has a disease in his legs and an injury on his head, but his whereabouts are unknown at this time. I was worried about my third brother, so I lost my sense of control for a moment."
"Oh?" Chu Yuci sneered, half of his face was stained with blood, and he was extremely horrified.
"You are worried about him and want to destroy the princess's shop. Could it be that you have seen with your own eyes that the princess wants to harm Young Master Ye San?"
"minister--"
Ye Yunxian was choked for a moment.
He didn't see it.
However, based on the habits he had developed over the years, he subconsciously believed that Ye Jinxiao was not a good person, and he already had this thought and habit.
When his third brother disappeared, he naturally suspected Ye Jinxiao.
If you see it with your own eyes...
Chu Yuci sneered: "Ha!"
Speechless.
Relying on the strength of the crowd, if he hadn't appeared and suppressed them forcefully, this group of people would have turned upside down!
"Master Ye is an important official in criminal cases, but he doesn't even have the most basic sense and brains. According to my opinion, your position as the prime minister of the temple has almost reached its end!"
Aunt Liang's body was shaken as she fainted.
Today, King Yu is the most favored son of the Holy Emperor, and his words carry great weight in the court. He has every right to cut off Xian'er's official position by saying this.
This official position cost two hundred thousand taels of silver and the whole family's hard work, and it was hard to get it.
She quickly 'wake up': "Well..."
Holding his forehead, he looked delirious. After waiting for four or five seconds, he hurriedly knelt forward and said:
"Your Highness, Prince Yu, all of this is my wife's fault. I know my guilt, I accept my punishment, Xian'er is innocent, and I am willing to take full responsibility!"
Ye Yunxian quickly turned around: "Mom, I won't let you..."
"Stop talking!" Aunt Liang glared at him secretly.
Xian'er's official position must not be lost.
It doesn't matter if she feels a little wronged.
She quickly knelt forward and squeezed tears from her eyes: "Your Highness King Yu, please punish my wife. It's all my fault that I was anxious and worried too much about my son. She should let Chen'er fend for herself outside. My wife You shouldn’t worry about him.”
She held the handkerchief and cried choked with sobs:
"They say caring leads to chaos...Chen'er, I am sorry for you, but I am sorry for His Highness Prince Yu. Today I will die to apologize. You must never hate Prince Yu in the future. This is all my own fault!"
She cried and stood up to hit the wall and die to make amends.
"mother!"
"Aunt Liang!"
Yun Weiwei rushed forward and hugged Aunt Liang's waist.
"Aunt Liang, please calm down and don't let your mind wander!"
"Let me go, I hurt King Yu and deserve to die."
"But you are also worried about your third cousin, and you didn't do it on purpose!"
"Stop talking, it's all my fault. Let me die. Only if I die can the Taifu Mansion be saved!"
Aunt Liang had made up her mind to go. She struggled and was determined to hit the wall and die.
Yun Weiwei cried and hugged her tightly, saying nothing and not letting go.
The onlookers looked at it and immediately divided into two groups, discussing something in low voices.
A group of people thought: "She hurt King Yu. How can she easily offend the majesty of the royal family? If this can be forgiven, wouldn't it attract everyone to follow her example in the future?"
Another group of people thought: "As a mother, it is understandable for her to worry about her son. It is said that women are weak, but mothers are strong. If my child's whereabouts are unknown or even in danger, I am afraid I will be crazier than her..."
Feng Xing and Jing Yi saw through Aunt Liang's little thoughts at a glance.
In the name of mother, if you arouse public opinion among the people, no matter whether the master punishes you or not, you will be criticized and restrained by the people.
It is said that the women in the back house are as scheming and skillful as those in the court, and they kill without blood.
Even though they have great martial arts skills and are vigorous and resolute, they are still a little unable to resist this kind of method of using softness to overcome strength.
Originally, the master was reasonable, but after Aunt Liang said this, the master ignored him.
And the master is a grown man, so he can't quarrel with Aunt Liang in front of so many people, right?
This woman's ruthless behavior really left these rough-and-tumble men helpless to resist.
Seeing Aunt Liang crying and dying, the people pointed and pointed. When the scene was noisy and messy, a confused voice came:
"Mom, eldest brother, second brother, why are you here?"
In Xiang Yuexuan, Ye Muchen walked out tremblingly.
Yes go.
He didn't use crutches.
"Chen'er?" Aunt Liang was startled and looked over hurriedly, "Chen'er, are you okay? You...your legs..."
Everyone looked.
In the past, Ye Muchen's right leg was completely disabled below the knee, and his entire calf became a 'burden', hanging on his leg and unable to walk at all.
But now he stood upright tremblingly.
Although he wobbles a lot, he no longer needs a cane.
He stood up straight!
Ye Yunxian couldn't believe it: "Third brother, your feet..."
Ye Linze was also shocked.
Yun Wei's expression changed slightly, how could this be possible...
Everyone was stunned.
The lame man in the Tutor's Mansion had seen many doctors and taken many medicines, but nothing could save him. They had heard the rumors before, so they came here to eat melon and join in the fun. Unexpectedly, they saw a miracle with their own eyes. .
This is a miracle!
Ye Jinxiao washed his hands and simply packed himself up. When he walked out, he saw so many people there, and he caught a glimpse of Chu Yuci with his head covered in blood.
Her brows immediately knitted together.
"how did you make it?"
Chu Yuci wiped the blood from his cheek. He didn't want Ye Jinxiao to worry, but his mind wandered, his vision went dark, and he almost fell down.
"Chu Yuci!" She immediately gave him a hand.
Chu Yu's resignation was a little heavy. Perhaps it was due to the recent series of injuries. Before his energy and blood could be replenished, he injured his head again and felt a little weak at this time.
"Xiao'er...I'm fine..."
His lips turned white, and he didn't look like he was fine.
Ye Muchen saw that there was such a commotion, and Yun Weiwei, a duplicitous woman, was there. With her instigation, he probably guessed the general situation.
He looked at Aunt Liang with sullen eyes: "Mom, what are you doing here?
