As soon as Xuchang appeared, seven or eight people rushed up the steps crying and blocking his way.
"Sir, my son is hanging at the gate of the city. Please go and bring him back, sir."
"Sir, my eldest son has been a guard in the house for six or seven years. He has no credit but hard work. Please ask him to bring him back. We can take him home and we will definitely not cause any trouble to the house."
"The child is seriously injured and exposed to the scorching sun. He won't be able to survive for long. Please show mercy..."
Several guards guarding the gate of the Earl's Mansion were beaten to death by the Jin Yiwei. At this time, the gate was unguarded, and the family members of the guards rushed to the gate.
Xuchang backed away in disgust. Just when he was about to have someone drive him away, he turned around and saw the corpses not far away. He immediately shut up. There was no one to call him.
"Sir, you can't just watch the child being left at the city gate."
"Bring this person back quickly...if it's too late, you'll die..."
The two women hugged Xuchang's legs and cried.
Xuchang feinted twice and almost didn't get knocked down: "Let go, the emperor summoned me to the palace. Can you bear the responsibility for delaying the imperial edict?"
"Please Sir, please save my son...I am only such a son..."
Wu Qiong's mother held on tightly and wouldn't let go.
"Let go, don't blame me for being rude if you don't let go." Xuchang tried hard to pull out his leg, but he couldn't move even one foot.
Eunuch Li called out: "Sir."
"Come here, come here." Xuchang shouted.
The housekeeper followed at the very back. When he heard the shouting, he hurried forward and bent down to pull the two women on the ground: "Get up quickly. If you delay the Lord's business, you will lose your head."
"No... I'm not afraid... If my son dies, I won't live either. Sir, please, please go to the city gate to save my son." Mother Wu was on the verge of going crazy.
The butler couldn't pull it.
In a moment, the servants from the Earl's Mansion came from the backyard, and three or five people went up and lifted the two women up.
"Your Majesty, my son has been in the house for many years, Your Majesty cannot ignore it..."
Xuchang didn't want to pay attention, shook his clothes and headed towards the carriage at the door.
"Sir..."
Xu Hongwen stopped by them and said coldly: "What do you want us to do? We don't hang people up."
Wu's mother and several others were stunned and looked at Xu Hongwen.
"The person was picked up by the Eighth Prince's guard. If you want to find the Eighth Prince, it's useless to beg us." Xu Hongwen raised his hand and pointed forward: "Please go to the Eighth Prince."
Upon hearing this, Wu's mother stretched out her hand to wipe away her tears and looked at Sang Zhi.
No one in the capital knew about the Eighth Prince, and no one dared to mess with him... The other family members were obviously a little frightened when they heard about the Eighth Prince, but Mother Wu was different. She broke away from the young boy and stumbled towards Sang Zhi's car.
Sang Zhi and Ye Qianning stood in front of the car, not paying attention to what was going on at the door. It wasn't until Xu Hongwen said something that Ye Qianning turned around to look.
"No matter where the powerful people are, their usual tactic seems to be to beat them up."
From the powerful and powerful to the villains in the market, this method can be seen everywhere.
I don’t know where he got such a thick face.
"I can do it too."
Sang Zhi smiled.
Ye Qianning raised his eyebrows with interest when he heard this: "Oh?"
While she was talking, Wu's mother ran up to her and knelt down on the ground. She took a few steps forward while kneeling, lowering her head and kowtowing: "Eighth Prince, please let my son go, please have mercy on Your Highness, please have mercy on Your Highness." "
Sang Zhi lowered his eyes and said nothing even though the woman on the ground had her head broken. (End of chapter)
