"Is His Royal Highness the King of Chu a fake?" Feng Ming said in shock.

Ye Jiangxue looked at him, "Have you ever met His Royal Highness the King of Chu?"

Feng Ming clasped his fists, "That's not true. I just heard from friends in Xiucheng that King Jiangling will soon marry His Highness the King of Chu. Who would have thought that His Highness the King of Chu is actually a fake! And in the past two days, Xiucheng has been

The officers and soldiers are mobilized frequently because they are afraid of affecting the business of our Huanyuntang Hall, so I rushed back in a hurry!"

"Feng Zuo is really blind. He can't even recognize people! Okay, let me tell him the truth!" Ye Jiangxue's eyes turned red!

"Your Majesty, this is absolutely impossible. If King Jiangling knows that you have come to Jiangnan, he will definitely do something bad to you. Now only Qingmin and I can secretly protect you and send you and the Prime Minister back to the palace is the right choice!" Feng Ming persuaded with clasped fists.

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Li Qingmin also nodded in agreement, "Your Majesty, Feng Ming is right, but the current situation is not conducive to you and the Prime Minister!"

Ye Jiangxue sneered, "The purpose of King Jiangling's opposition to me is not for my country, but for His Highness the King of Chu. For His Highness the King of Chu, he will not do anything to me! Tang Haoming dares to do this to me.

, I will never be lenient! I must implicate his nine clans!"

"Your Majesty, what are you going to do?" Feng Ming asked.

"I want to see how brave this Duanzhou prefect is!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the door was kicked open, and several officers and soldiers rushed in, followed by the obedient restaurant owner.

"Get down here!" The officers and soldiers pulled out their swords fiercely, pointed at Ye Jiangxue and Feng Ming and shouted.

"Just you guys?" Feng Ming sneered and folded his fan horizontally.

Li Qingmin also showed his long sword and stood guard in front of the bed.

When several officials saw that Feng Ming actually dared to resist, they immediately shouted: "What's the matter, do you still want to rebel?"

Ye Jiangxue stretched out her hand to stop him and said quietly: "Let's go down!" Feng Ming took back his fan, and several people followed Ye Jiangxue, pretending to shout down.

Due to the arrival of the prefect, there were no guests in the hall and it was empty. The prefect was sitting at a table, as if he was in court to ask questions.

When Ye Jiangxue came down, she saw Feng Ming already standing at the edge. She walked straight over and sat down at the table opposite the magistrate.

"How dare you! Who told you to sit down? Get up!" The master standing next to the prefect shouted angrily.

This master was no ordinary person. He was Zeng Mingwen, the brother-in-law of the prefect. When he saw his nephew being almost maimed, he wanted to rip off the person in front of him. When he saw her sitting opposite without fear, he immediately started yelling.

Several officers heard their master's words and came over to pull Ye Jiangxue away. However, before their fingers touched Ye Jiangxue's clothes, they screamed and fell to the ground.

The face of the magistrate changed, he raised his hand to stop him, and said: "Don't act rashly!" There is such a master, no wonder he will suffer a loss tomorrow.

Ye Jiangxue raised her head to look at the Duanzhou magistrate, and saw that he was wearing a black gauze hat and a blue official coat. He had three strands of ink beard hanging down on his chest. His complexion was pale. He looked like a scholar who had no power to tie a chicken. He was gloomy at the moment.

He looked at Ye Jiangxue and asked in a cold voice: "Who hurt my son?"
Chapter completed!