However, no matter how resentful he was in his heart, he could not do anything to this woman in front of everyone, let alone that she was still protected by Cui Weizhen.
Facing Cui Weizhen's cold eyes, Feng Yuming couldn't help but shudder. For some reason, a layer of cold sweat rose up on his back. He always felt that this guy was not simple at all.
Could it be that so many years of being on the run have not eroded his pride?
Thinking of the young man who was astonishingly talented and beautiful in the circle of noble sons in the capital, Feng Yuming's eyes darkened and he said loudly, "The Feng family has received His Majesty's favor so far, and there has never been any disrespectful words or actions. Today's facts
It was an accident, but it is a fact that the servant hurt the royal horse. I will hand him over to the governor of Jingzhao to prove the Feng family’s determination to never cover up!"
His every word was sonorous and powerful, impassioned, and he acted like a righteous man who died heroically even though he was guilty of a crime. He was really skilled in the art of posturing like this.
Although it was just a show, he still succeeded, coaxing some simple-minded people and supporters of the Feng family to applaud and praise the Feng family for their righteousness.
High righteousness?
Only if Feng Yuming goes to be punished in person can it be called high righteousness. What kind of high righteousness is it to use a few servants as scapegoats?
Looking at the servants of Feng Mansion who were paralyzed on the ground with fear, Ye Zhenzhen's face was filled with frost.
Feng Yuming was building momentum on the side. Seeing that he had regained some momentum, he felt very proud and started to show off again. He said to the servants, "You made a big mistake today. Only by being punished can you forgive your sins. In this regard,
I feel extremely sad. You are all old people in Feng Mansion, and you are aware of the nature of the family to protect others. Don’t worry, your family will be taken good care of. You can go to Jingzhao Mansion on your own to confess your sins."
The servants of Feng Mansion were shocked and horrified, hated and moved. A group of big and powerful men burst into tears - as the saying goes, if you want your ministers to die, they have to die. They are all sons of Feng Mansion.
Even if their master wants their lives, they have no choice but to obey.
So they kowtowed heavily several times, and one of the leading servants said, "You deserve what you deserve for your sins. I don't dare to harm my master and his family. Even if I die, I cannot escape the blame. But if I leave this time, I will say farewell. Please take care of yourself, masters."
, I also hope... I also hope that the master can have some sympathy for this little person, Xiaoduo, and take pity on my three-year-old child..."
At this point, he was already bursting into tears with tears streaming down his face.
There were already expressions of unbearable expressions on the faces of some people in the venue. Feng Yuming's lips curled up slightly and she cast an approving look at the servant, "You can go with peace of mind. The house will never treat your family badly."
The servants left with tears in their eyes, walking heavily and stumbling. Some people became more and more intolerable and began to discuss in whispers.
I don't know who raised his voice, "I think the wife of the No. 1 scholar is very cruel. If she hadn't chased and beaten her, how could they have lost their lives and separated their wives and children?"
It was okay for those people with some status. When the ordinary people present looked at Ye Zhenzhen, their eyes were a bit wrong. After all, the servants were the same as them, they were a group of people who spoke in a low-key manner. For a moment, they inevitably felt sad.
Such condemning looks soon reached their peak.
At this time, a voice like a warbler sounded, like a cry, which made people's hearts twitch when they heard it. She just heard her say, "Ms. Ye, women are based on virtue and goodness. You are so hard-hearted."
, how to be worthy of the pure and handsome Number One Scholar?"
Who is coming?
Ye Zhenzhen heard the sound and looked over, with a sneer on her face.