Wen Yu one day transmigrates into the brainless, good-for-nothing, beautiful but useless Eldest Princess of the Great Sheng Dynasty.
After learning that the original owner died from accidenta...
After Yan An's resounding words fell, the official road fell into silence.
The county magistrate lay on the bed, a cold look flashing in his eyes.
The Dianshi patted his hands gently, signaling him not to panic, as no evidence could be found.
Lin Yuzhi's voice rang out in the carriage. It was not loud but very clear, cold and indifferent, with a hint of chill, like a wisp of mist in the valley, or like icicles in winter, making people inexplicably feel awe without even seeing him.
"I came here for this case by order."
Yan An was startled. True identity? Is he really the Prime Minister?
But this voice seems familiar?
But when I listened carefully, it didn't seem so familiar. The tone was too cold.
When all the officials in Qingyang County heard the self-proclaimed "Ben Xiang", they were all shocked.
Did you hear it wrong?
The Prime Minister, the head of all officials and a powerful figure, actually came to their Qingyang County, and he was an imperial envoy? !
I didn’t say that at the beginning!!!
The Dianshi's eyes flashed, and he looked down. The county magistrate didn't understand the meaning of the word "true appearance" at all, or he didn't pay attention at all and was only concerned about his own face.
At this time, Lin Yuzhi stretched out his slender fingers slightly and gently pushed open the curtain. Just with one bony palm, one could feel that he was not an ordinary person.
The curtain was not opened very wide, but it was enough for Yan An to see the figure in the carriage clearly.
The moment he saw it clearly, he was shocked.
Isn’t this the girl’s “ex-husband”?
Although he had changed from white clothes to official uniform, he could still tell at a glance that it was the same person.
In Wen Yu's words: Little guy, don't think I won't recognize you just because you change your username.
Yan An was full of thoughts for a moment.
Wen Yu's words "He is the imperial envoy" and "The one who comes is the prime minister, Lin Yuzhi" flashed through his mind.
All the words the Prime Minister had said since he met him flashed through his mind uncontrollably.
"You can go to the Imperial Envoy to appeal for justice."
"I don't trust those officials. They are all corrupt and treacherous. Maybe I complained about my injustice one second and was detained by a master the next. It's just that the officials are protecting each other."
Not only that, he also said that the Prime Minister had no other advantages except his good looks.
He even asked the Prime Minister about another version of the story between him and the princess...
And...he is the prime minister and the imperial envoy, so who is the girl?
Yan An was in a state of confusion as he clenched the blood letter in his hand.
No matter how much he thought in his mind, in reality, only a breath had passed.
Lin Yuzhi said calmly: "I accept your blood letter."
The car curtain fell as he spoke, covering Lin Yuzhi's face and blocking Yan An's inquiring gaze.
The official stepped forward and took the blood letter from Yan An, and said comfortingly: "Stand up."
Yan An lowered his eyes, slowly stood up and walked to the side.
As the carriage passed by him, Lin Yuzhi's voice rang out again: "During the flood, countless refugees came to Beijing. Your father opened the rice warehouse to give out rice porridge. I was lucky enough to get a bowl to fill my stomach. Now I have the honor to revisit the old place. I will definitely investigate this injustice to comfort the kindness of the rice porridge."
Yan An's lips twitched when he heard this, and he was a little stunned.
Did the powerful prime minister also experience the flood personally?
Did his father once give a bowl of porridge to the prime minister?
The Dianshi ordered his men to lift up the county magistrate's head again, and his eyes swept across Yan'an inconspicuously, then retracted them.
The county magistrate shouted, "The man is right here, arrest him!"
The Dianshi shook his head: "Your Excellency, this is not possible. If he complains, he will be in the presence of the Prime Minister. Not only can we not arrest him, but we have to send someone to protect him."
"What?!" The county magistrate widened his eyes.
The Dianshi thought he was shocked that he could not arrest anyone but had to protect them, but he did not expect the county magistrate to suddenly say, "Prime Minister? What Prime Minister? Which Prime Minister? Where is the Prime Minister?"
County Magistrate and County Lieutenant: ...
The Dianshi was very patient: "Sir, the Imperial Envoy is the Prime Minister."
"What?!"
The county magistrate fainted again.
Upon seeing this, the Dianshi quickly wiped the sweat off the magistrate's forehead and said to the four constables who were pulling the magistrate's clothes to block him, "Are you tired? The magistrate has fainted. You can take a break and don't block him anymore."
Constable: ...
The county magistrate and the county lieutenant had indescribable expressions on their faces and looked at the registrar with strange eyes.
The imperial envoy's entourage soon arrived at the office, which was heavily guarded. In order to ensure fairness and justice, officials who came to pay their respects before handling a case were not allowed to see them. So the county officials just escorted them to the door and then left.
He didn't even see Lin Yuzhi.
In fact, the county magistrate had already met Lin Yuzhi and commented that he was “ordinary in appearance” and also received his order to “chop it up and feed it to the dogs”.
Lin Yuzhi went into the office, changed into casual clothes, and prepared to pick up Wen Yu.
The official was a little surprised: "Mr. Prime Minister, where are you going?"
"I'm going to pick up the princess."
"Then I will go and arrange the ceremonial guard..."
"No need." Lin Yuzhi stopped him, "The princess doesn't want to reveal her identity for the time being."
Officer: ...
What is the eldest princess going to play next?
Lin Yuzhi left the office and went straight to the inn. He hadn't seen the princess for a while.
Unexpectedly, I met Yan An by chance on the first floor of the inn.
It was obvious that Yan An was waiting for him.
"Prime Minister..."
Lin Yuzhi raised his hand: "No need, what do you want to say to me while you are waiting here?"
The surprise in Yan An's heart had not completely faded away. It was not until this moment that he really felt it.
"It turns out I was not mistaken. It really is you."
Lin Yuzhi's eyes fell on him: "I don't need to lift the curtain."
The purpose of lifting the curtain was to let him know who the imperial envoy was, so that he would have confidence in the investigation and would say less about collusion.
Yan An pursed his lips and said, "I just want to ask, you are the Prime Minister, who is that girl?"
Lin Yuzhi's eyebrows moved slightly: "What do you want?"