But family scandals should not be made public, let alone in front of Qi Jue.
Prime Minister Pei secretly cursed Aunt Wang as a fool and yelled: "Shut up!"
Aunt Wang was holding her breath at this moment. She didn't want to just let it go. She grabbed Right Prime Minister Pei's sleeve and said, "Master, the injuries on this bitch's body can't be compared with the injuries we suffered.
, you must catch this bitch and teach her a lesson to relieve the hatred in my heart!"
It was so shameless that even Feiyu couldn't stand listening anymore. He held down the sword on his waist and asked his Highness what he meant with his eyes.
Qi Jue clasped one hand behind his back, standing tall and motionless, and didn't even speak, but Feiyu immediately understood what he meant.
He took a few steps forward, and before anyone else could react, he raised his hand and slapped her a few times, not sparing either side of his face. It can be said that the slaps were very even.
Feiyu was a martial arts practitioner, and he moved his hands out of anger, so with just a few slaps, Aunt Wang's face was beaten into a pig's head.
Aunt Wang staggered two steps after being beaten, covering her face in disbelief, "You...you dare to hit me?"
Feiyu raised his chin and said in an extremely angry tone: "You are a shrew, you are full of foul words, and you are disturbing the ears of my Highness. Shouldn't you be beaten?"
When the people around saw that the arrogant and domineering Aunt Wang was beaten, no one sympathized with her. They even wanted to applaud in public. They felt that Feiyu's slaps were so good and wonderful that they made the frogs croak!
"My lord, you have to make the decision for me. A lowly guard dares to openly ride on my head!"
Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, a long sword was pulled out from the scabbard, the back of the sword glowed with white light, and in the next second, it was firmly placed on Aunt Wang's neck.
In just one breath, a few strands of Aunt Wang's hair were cut off by the long sword. As long as she dared to move, the next thing she would fall to the ground would be her head!
"How dare you verbally offend His Highness, you will be killed without mercy!"
Feiyun held the sword, his tone was sharp, and his momentum was compelling.
Aunt Wang, who was clamoring for Right Prime Minister Pei to make the decision for her just a second ago, was so frightened that her legs went weak when a long sword was held at her neck, and she couldn't even hold back a single word.
Pei Duqin took a step forward and bowed his hands towards Qi Jue to apologize: "Your Highness, please forgive me for being rude and offending His Highness. Aunt Wang, why don't you kneel down quickly and kowtow to His Highness to apologize!"
His Royal Highness King Dingbei was a ruthless man who dared to rush into the mansion of an important minister without the emperor's order and stab him to death with a sword.
To him, wanting the life of a concubine was just a matter of nodding.
Aunt Wang didn't dare to be arrogant. She knelt down on the ground with a plop and her head banged on the ground. "I'm in the wrong body. Your Highness, spare your life! Your Highness, spare your life!"
Qi Jue withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "I'm just here to watch the fun, and I'm kowtowing to the wrong person."
This is to ask Aunt Wang to kowtow to Yan Mingzhu and admit her mistake.
Not to mention that Aunt Wang refused, after Pei Youxiang heard the meaning of the words, he couldn't help but darken his face, "Your Highness, Yan Mingzhu hurt my son first, and he is the daughter of a guilty minister. How can any good citizen do anything to the guilty minister?"
What is the reason for a minister to kowtow and admit his mistake?"
Hearing this, Qi Jue chuckled lightly, "Guilty minister? What crime did she commit?"
Pei You said loudly: "Yan Mingzhu is the direct granddaughter of Marquis Yongyi. Marquis Yongyi committed the crime of collaborating with the enemy by killing the nine tribes. Isn't she the queen of the guilty minister?"
Qi Jue unhurriedly straightened his sleeves and said in a slow voice: "If this king's memory is not confused, today in the court, my father issued an order to Dali Temple to retrial the case of Marquis Yongyi for collaborating with the enemy.
Dali Temple has not concluded the case yet, but after Prime Minister Pei opened his mouth and kept silent about his crimes, does he want to exercise his authority on behalf of Dali Temple and convict the Yuan family?"
Prime Minister Pei's eyebrows jumped. Oh no, he was so angry that he accidentally said the wrong thing!
Before Pei Youxiang could change his words, Pei Duqin took a step forward, bowed his hands and saluted Qi Jue and said: "What your Highness said is absolutely true. Until the case is closed in Dali Temple, the Yuan family is still innocent.
Although Yan Mingzhu hurt my eldest brother, he also has his own faults. Now that the two parties have reconciled, the past grudges can be wiped out, and the Pei family will definitely return the dowry of Miss Yan San."
What, you want to return the dowry to the little bitch Yan Mingzhu?
Of course Aunt Wang refused, but before she could speak, Pei Duqin gave her a warning look.
If you don’t want to die, just shut up!
This idiot, she can just die by herself, but don't bring the entire Pei family with her!
Yan Mingzhu looked at Pei Duqin, "It seems that there are sensible people in the Pei family. Second Young Master Pei said he wanted to return my dowry. When and where should he return it?"
"In three days, the Pei family and Miss Yan can come and get it back."
Yan Mingzhu didn't say any more nonsense, took out a piece of paper, shook it off, and handed it to Pei Duqin, "This is the list of dowry. Second Young Master Pei must count it carefully. No one item is missing.
But the Pei family is also a high-ranking family, so they will definitely not do anything unreasonable, right?"
Pei Duqin and Yan Mingzhu's eyes met. The woman's eyes were clear and sharp. At this moment, Pei Duqin felt like he had fallen into a pit.
Looking back, Pei Duqin nodded, "Of course."
Yan Mingzhu was satisfied for the time being, "Then I won't bother you. Please do as you please."
As a result, Yan Mingzhu waved her sleeves, swaggeringly left in front of the Pei family, all in one piece.
After returning to the mansion, Aunt Wang was extremely angry, "Erlang, what do you mean? Your eldest brother was hurt like that by that bitch, and you actually let her go and return the dowry to her?
Yes, I gave birth to Ran'er. After all, there is a layer of relationship between us and you. It's normal that you don't want to be with him. After all, Ran'er has been picking up the rest of your choices over the years. My poor Ran'er, no one can care about her.
I'll make the decision for you, and I might as well die for my mother!"
After saying that, Aunt Wang sat down on the ground, crying and acting violently.
Pei Duqin frowned. Pei Duqin had known how shameless Aunt Wang was since he was a child.
Suddenly, he thought of the half-year period when Yan Mingzhu married into the Pei family. Aunt Wang, a mother-in-law, had been bullied to such an extent that it was indeed pitiful.
For some reason, when Pei Duqin thought of Yan Mingzhu's experiences in the past six months, her clear and calm eyes could not help but appear in his mind.
Before he could speak, a cold scoff sounded: "My Qin'er is the legitimate son of the Pei family. Naturally, he wants the best in everything. Is it possible to let a concubine take the lead?"
Even if this concubine has a lower status, he is still hopeless. Besides ruining the Pei family's money, what else can Pei Zhuoran do?"
Hearing the sound and looking over, he saw Mrs. Pei walking over gracefully with the support of her maid.