Looking at the furious Prince of Yan, and then at her daughter who was still curled up in her arms without a single word of rebuttal or defense, the Shangshu's wife's heart sank. She was already certain that her daughter was having an affair.

At this time, the ladies and masters who wanted to make friends with Prince Yan's Mansion stood up and comforted Prince Yan and the old princess while blaming Liu Mengyao.

Among them, the British male dances the most happily.

The elderly Duke of England spat in Liu Mengyao's direction and cursed with disgust, "Shameless and taciturn whore, how many lifetimes have you earned to be a daughter of an official and marry into the Prince of Yan's mansion and become Hao'er's princess?

Other women wouldn't even dare to think about it, but you don't even cherish me, such a good nephew of the emperor, and you actually have an affair with me.

I don't know what's so special about your adulterer that he could have seduced you into such reckless indulgence. It's a disgrace to our royal family."

The Duke of England is a royal relative and an elder. Although he is a man, his curse expressed the thoughts of many people present. When everyone heard the Duke of England's words, they all nodded in agreement.

Seeing that everyone agreed with him, the Duke of England secretly praised himself for doing a good job. He turned around and performed for Zhao Tinghao again:

"Hao'er, your father is far away at the border guarding the Great Chu. You have suffered such a great injustice now. Don't worry, I, the Emperor's uncle, will definitely help you and make sure this adulterous couple has a miserable death!"

"hehe!"

Facing the attentive Duke of England, Zhao Tinghao acted very cold and even sneered, leaving the Duke of England confused. He carefully recalled every word he had just said, worried that he had said something wrong or had the wrong tone.

Nanny Zhang, Liu Ruyue and others who knew the reason were secretly thinking in their hearts: Old Duke, please say less, otherwise it will be too painful when you get slapped in the face later.

"Hey, father, why does this adulterer look familiar?"

At this moment, Duke Ying's eldest son, Zhao Yiwei, pointed at the man who was dragged out of the Buddhist temple and thrown to the ground by the servant of Prince Yan's Mansion and said.

After Zhao Yile said this, everyone looked at the man lying on the ground groaning and felt that he looked familiar.

Although the man lying on the ground was bruised and bloody, the Duke of England's wife and others felt that he looked familiar.

At this moment, Liu Mengyao, who had been crying in the arms of the Shangshu Madam, rushed towards the man groaning on the ground with heartache: "Brother Yihong, are you okay?"

“!!”

“!!”

The Duke of England and his wife, as well as Minister Liu and his wife, were suddenly heartbroken: Is this an old acquaintance?

The Duke of England was even more furious: "Impossible, impossible, how could he be the son of this Duke?"

After yelling, the Duke of England licked his face and said to Zhao Tinghao: "Hao'er, listen to what the emperor's uncle said. The emperor's uncle really doesn't know this evil creature..."

Zhao Tinghao ignored the Duke of Ying who wanted to explain, and instead looked at the Shangshu's wife and asked in a cold voice, "When Liu called Zhao Yihong just now, the Shangshu's wife's face turned pale instantly. It was obvious that she knew what Zhao Yihong looked like. Could it be that the wife already knew about the affair between the two?"

"No, no, I don't know..."

Hearing the question from Prince Yan, the Shangshu's wife was almost crying, her voice trembling as she shook her head violently.

However, Zhao Tinghao didn't understand and said sternly, "I suspect I've been cuckolded for more than a year or two. Steward, take the man away and separate him for questioning."

Zhao Tinghao pointed at Liu Mengyao, who was hugging Zhao Yihong with a look of heartache on her face, and then pointed at Aunt Zhang Cui'e, and said sternly, "Drag them all away and interrogate them!"

"yes!!"

Feeling the King of Yan's wrath, the housekeeper led the maids, servants and boys to drag people away.

"Dad, Mom, save me, save me! I'm your Yao'er, the eldest daughter of the Shangshu Mansion. How can I be bullied by these servants?"

Liu Mengyao, who was dragged away from Zhao Yihong, cried miserably.

After hearing this, Minister Liu and his wife could only pretend not to hear it. The Minister's wife even turned her head to the side, fearing that she would suffer while watching her daughter being interrogated, so she rushed forward to protect her.

Seeing that her parents didn't protect her, Liu Mengyao was furious and shouted loudly: "Didn't you say that my father is the Shangshu Lord and no one dares to bully me? Didn't you say that you would protect me for the rest of my life? Why are you letting a bunch of bitches bully me now?"

Hearing her daughter's accusation, the Shangshu's wife, who loved her daughter very much, replied in her heart: Yao'er, this is Prince Yan's Mansion, not the Shangshu's Mansion. Even if mother wanted to protect you, she couldn't.

Holding back her heartache, the Shangshu's wife looked at Liu Mengyao being dragged away with a sad face and said, "Your Majesty, you made a mistake, you should confess honestly."

The Shangshu's wife said this to remind Liu Mengyao to tell the truth and seek leniency.

However, Liu Mengyao thought that the other party didn't want to care about her anymore, and she was still blaming the Shangshu's wife even after being dragged away for a long distance.

"Tsk tsk, this is the tutor of the Shangshu Mansion. He really has a good eye today."

"If she can even curse at her own mother, how can we expect her to have any sense of shame?"

…

Watching the conversation between Liu Mengyao and Minister Liu, the people present couldn't help but talk about it. These words pierced into the Minister's wife's heart like a knife, but she couldn't defend herself at all. She could only stay there with a red face and wait for the result of the interrogation.

The Duke of Ying was also embarrassed and anxious. He had originally wanted to bring his twenty sons to the Prince of Yan's Mansion to celebrate and establish a relationship with him. However, he had no idea that his own son had actually stolen the Prince of Yan's wife. This had created a huge grudge.

Looking at his third son being beaten to death and dragged away, the Duke of England did not even ask for mercy.

After all, having too many sons is worthless, so it is better to stay here and try to restore the relationship with Prince Yan's Mansion.

Duke Ying rubbed his hands together, a wry smile on his old face as he explained to Prince Yan sheepishly, "Hao'er, whether you believe it or not, the Emperor's uncle doesn't know about the dirty deeds that bastard Zhao Yihong did. If you want revenge, go find him, don't hold a grudge against me, the Emperor's uncle."

Seeing that Prince Yan ignored him, his cloudy but shrewd eyes rolled around for a few times before landing on Liu Ruyue. He immediately licked his old face and walked over:

"Princess Yue, the Emperor's uncle has come to congratulate you sincerely on your pregnancy. Look, I brought all twenty of my sons with me so that you can share in the joy of having a boy!"

As the Duke of England spoke, he pointed at his group of sons and smiled at Liu Ruyue attentively.

Liu Ruyue knew clearly that the other party had seen how much the prince and the old princess valued her, and wanted to speak up and plead for them.

If I can help the Duke of England to beg for mercy in front of so many people today, not only can I do the Duke of England a favor, but I can also let the powerful circles in Kyoto know my status in the Prince of Yan's Mansion.

From then on, Liu Ruyue was no longer an unknown concubine of the Liu family or a nameless concubine in the Prince of Yan's Mansion, but the most favored woman in the Prince of Yan's Mansion.

It's just a pity...