"Qian Fen had previously driven away his wife in order to curry favor with the Prince of Zhenguo's mansion! His classmates all knew about this, and he revealed it when he was drunk that day, with countless witnesses at the scene!"

"Yes, we all heard him proudly recount how Prince Yuansheng helped him cheat, it's absolutely true!"

Xiao Zhixing's face was already incredibly dark. After they finished speaking, she took a deep breath, her voice icy cold:

"He said I wanted to take him as my son-in-law? You believed him so easily? I don't even know who he is, how dare he presume to curry favor with me?"

“Yes, that’s just his side of the story. How could he possibly be worthy of Prince Yuansheng’s favor? He’s probably just daydreaming and deliberately trying to frame and slander the prince.” Someone chimed in.

"But his family and neighbors swore that he was indeed Prince Yuansheng, riding a black horse and wearing a dark red outfit. Qianjia Village is indeed in the direction of the Southern Jiangsu Army's garrison. Are all these things just coincidences?"

Upon hearing this, Xiao Zhixing instantly calmed down. "Guards, bring the Qian family and all the neighbors here. If this matter is not cleared of suspicion, no one will leave today."

At this moment, Ying Er, who had gone to find Qian Fen, appeared carrying a disheveled, drunk, and dazed man, and threw him to the ground with a thud.

"Ah!" The person immediately woke up halfway from the fall.

Xiao Zhixing's gaze turned icy. "Is this person Qian Fen?"

The leading scholar looked at him and exclaimed, "Yes, that's Qian Fen."

Xiao Zhixing raised his chin, and Ying Er stepped forward and stomped on him.

With a sharp scream, Qian Fen, clutching his broken leg, regained full consciousness.

Everyone instinctively shuddered.

"Qian Fen, raise your head and see who I am?"

Qian Fen subconsciously looked up, her eyes instantly lighting up, "Your Highness, save me, ahhh... someone is trying to kill your husband!"