Chapter 232 You are not qualified to speak to this king
At the scene, apart from the Nine Kings Xiao Mingxuan, there was only one Luo Jiuli. Standing among the people kneeling and saluting, he stood out and stood out.
Luo Jiuli looked at the people kneeling on the ground and thought to himself, the suppression of the imperial power has really penetrated into the bones of these people. They were so arrogant and domineering just now, and they dared to arrest Nan Zhu who was so brazen.
Now, everyone is like a quail in front of Xiao Mingxuan.
Xiao Mingxuan did not look at the people kneeling on the ground, but turned his head and looked Luo Jiuli up and down.
"They didn't hurt you."
His voice was cold, but it showed his care for Luo Jiuli.
Luo Jiuli looked at him, a smile gradually appeared on his pure and refined face, and he shook his head.
"With Mrs. Xie and Miss Xie helping me, no one will hurt me."
Hearing this, Xiao Mingxuan turned his head and glanced at everyone coldly.
"Everyone, get up."
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Everyone stood up in silence.
Mrs. Xie also stood up shakily with the support of her maid. At this moment, she could hear her own heavy breathing.
After all, early this morning, people from the Ninth Prince's Palace came to deliver the news, asking the Xie family to entertain Miss Luo Er happily.
But I never thought that even though I was so careful, something like this would still happen.
"Your Majesty, it was my wife's poor reception that made the second lady suffer."
"This has nothing to do with Mrs. Xie."
Luo Jiuli was afraid that Xiao Mingxuan might be the wrong person.
"It's Miss Zhou who stands up for Miss Hu Er. She feels that my status as a woman and Li's daughter will disgrace the reputation of the elite circle in the capital."
"He kept calling my maid a cheap maid, and wanted to arrest her, put her in death row, and serve her with severe punishment."
"Your Majesty, I really don't know, is this Jingzhao Mansion the Jingzhao Mansion of Governor Zhou Shirui? Or the Jingzhao Mansion of Da Sima Mansion? Could it be that the emperor's orders have just become decorations?"
hiss!
As soon as these words came out, the air in Sanyou Garden instantly condensed, and the expressions of everyone present changed.
How cruel! It’s not so cruel to pull out the fire under the cauldron.
Plop! Plop!
In the crowd, Mrs. Zhou's face turned livid with fear, her legs trembled and she knelt on the ground.
Zhou Yun, who had just said so brazenly that she wanted to beat or kill her, was also shuddered and knelt down with her mother.
"Ninth Prince, please calm down. Yun'er is young, ignorant, and speaks without restraint. It's me, the goddaughter who is a mother, who has no clue."
"But she has no other intentions? Jingzhao Mansion is the Emperor's Jingzhao Mansion, and everyone in the Zhou Mansion is the Emperor's slaves. They will never dare to rebel in any way."
After Mrs. Zhou finished speaking, Mrs. Hu came out of the crowd with Hu Hanyu, bowed and knelt down, with a serious look on her face. There was no flaw in her words and deeds, as if she had been framed and wanted to prove her innocence.
"Ninth Prince, the matter is not like what Miss Luo Er said. It was her maid who hurt Miss Zhou first, and then Miss Zhou said such words in desperation."
"But even so, as a noblewoman from the capital, Miss Luo Er should not slap Miss Zhou with her hands."
"Really? You slapped her?"
Xiao Mingxuan actually held Luo Jiuli's hands with a warm smile, his voice surprisingly soft.
"Does your hand hurt?"
Everyone was shocked, almost unable to believe what they heard.
After all, in the eyes of everyone, this situation was indescribably intimate and ambiguous.
Before, they had only heard about the close relationship between Prince Ninth Prince and Luo Jiuli, but they had not seen it with their own eyes.
But today, Prince Ninth Pampers and supports Luo Jiuli without any bottom line. Even a blind person can understand that the rumors are true.
Luo Jiuli pursed his lips and shook his head.
"It doesn't hurt."
Everyone: You slapped someone, but it didn’t hurt.
Xiao Mingxuan took her hand into his big hand, rolled his eyes at Mrs. Hu coldly, and said coldly.
"Mrs. Hu, your great Sima Mansion has hands and eyes, and you should know that Nan Xing and Nan Zhu are the maids given to Miss Luo Er by this king."
"Both of them, it's okay if they don't take action. Once they do, they will have to draw blood with their swords."
"South Star, South Candle."
"My subordinate is here!"
Nan Xing and Nan Zhu knelt on the ground at the same time, and their voices were clear and loud in reply.
"Reporting to the prince, it was Miss Zhou who humiliated my master first. My subordinates couldn't bear to listen and took action. However, my master thought that today is a grand day for the Xie family, so he asked his subordinates to stop."
"Unexpectedly, Miss Zhou did not take this as a warning. She wanted to take the master's reputation and the lives of her subordinates and submit a certificate to Miss Hu Er. Therefore, in desperation, the master had no choice but to take charge of Miss Zhou.
"
What Nan Zhu said was clear, powerful, and righteous, which put an invisible yoke on Zhou Yun and Hu Hanyu.
Now, even if Mrs. Hu wanted to quibble and take Hu Hanyu out of the Sima Mansion, she couldn't do it.
There was deathly silence in Sanyou Garden.
All the ladies, ladies, and gentlemen were too stiff to react, wishing they could disappear here immediately.
No one would have thought that this rash and seemingly clueless maid could be such a sharp-tongued and sharp-minded person.
In just a few words, the fear and anger of others were raised to the highest point.
After all, among all the people in the garden today, Zhou Yun is not the only one who has good relations with Da Sima's family.
"Nonsense, you're talking nonsense, you're obviously the one who made the move first."
Zhou Yun's face was as white as paper. He suppressed the fear in his heart and defended himself without any confidence.
"Your Majesty, please give me a clear warning."
On the side, Hu Hanyu, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke.
"From the beginning to the end, I just told Luo Jiuli's maid not to hurt others, and she did not have any conflict with Luo Jiuli. It was Luo Jiuli--"
"Shut up, you are not qualified to talk to me."
Xiao Mingxuan scolded Hu Hanyu unceremoniously, making Mrs. Hu's face turn pale for a moment, embarrassed and embarrassed.
Hu Hanyu was shocked, as if he had been slapped hard in public.
Luo Jiuli smiled faintly...
Looking at that face, Hu Hanyu tightened her fingers again and again, thinking only of rushing forward and tearing this bitch to pieces!
But she is not the same person as before. Since her sister's accident, Sima Mansion has encountered various changes one after another, especially the collapse of the porridge shed a few days ago, which seriously damaged the vitality of Sima Mansion.
Externally, the emperor only asked the Sima Mansion to donate alms for three consecutive days in the name of the royal family, but several people knew the price her grandfather, father and brother had to pay to calm the emperor's anger.
After experiencing so many things, she knows when to endure and when not to show off.
My mother once said that when facing the enemy, even if you are mad with anger, you must endure it!
However, she couldn't bear it. She could only clenched her fists tightly. Even if her palms were pricked with sharp nails and bled, she could no longer anger the Ninth Prince.
Facing Hu Hanyu's stubbornly restrained anger, Luo Jiuli's beautiful eyes were tainted with a hint of coldness.