"Ah Wan?" Gu Yan exchanged a quick glance with Gu Yu before walking over to greet her. After glancing at the man lying on the ground, who looked almost dead, her gaze quickly shifted to Song Wan, and she asked with concern, "What happened?"

"Nothing happened. We just caught a rapist and troublemaker." Song Wan let go of her hand, and the man in her hand fell to the ground instantly, wailing.

Song Wan was annoyed by the noise and kicked him hard on the back with a fierce look on her face, "If you howl again, I'll cut off your tongue!"

The people on the ground suddenly became as quiet as a chicken, not daring to make even the slightest hum, for fear that their lips and tongues would really be separated in the next moment.

After Song Wan was reluctantly satisfied, she hurriedly told Gu Yan, "Today I asked Song Qi and Wei Lin to set up a shed outside the city, but this guy took advantage of them going back to move rice and brought people to smash the shed and injured several beggars. When I met him, he was molesting the girls at the tofu stall. How disgusting!"

Gu Yan was anxious to hear this, her brows furrowed, and she quickly asked, "Are you hurt?"

Although she knew that with her skills, ordinary people would not be able to hurt her, Gu Yanji was still subconsciously worried.

Song Wan looked at him strangely, "You're asking the wrong person. How could I be injured?"

She is the only one who can hurt others. If others want to hurt her, it's impossible.

Gu Yan glanced anxiously at the half-dead man lying on the ground, then looked up at the energetic Song Wan. A feeling of helplessness flashed through his mind. He was too nervous.

Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a long time, Song Wan kicked the things on the ground and said, "This guy said his father was the Minister of Personnel, and he also said that he wanted me to be his eighteenth concubine! So Gu Yan is anxious. Do you know this Minister of Personnel? I want to meet him."

How dare they ask her to be the eighteenth concubine? She thinks that even if they send her and her son to Chunfeng Tower as prostitutes, no one will want them!

When Gu Yan heard that someone actually dared to let Song Wan be a concubine, her eyes changed instantly, no longer as calm as before.

Earlier in the court hall, Gu Yanji remained silent because he knew what the Song and Gu families had experienced in the past few years. It would be useless to tell these people no matter how much he told them. Only when it concerned their own interests could they get the so-called "care" and "understanding".

But not saying it doesn't mean they will tolerate it.

Gu Yan stared anxiously at the man on the ground and asked coldly, "What did he say?"

"It's him. He looks like a monkey, is as thin as a chicken claw, has dark circles around his eyes, and reeks of powder. I don't know how long he's been in the brothel, but he's almost pickled in it." Song Wan despised people for everything.

Gu Yanji's expression was stern. He asked Gu Wu to pick up the man on the ground and throw him in front of Yang Zhuo. "Yang Zhuo, check to see if he is your son."

Yang Zhuo's body was shaking like a sieve. He went to pull the hair of the man lying in front of him, breathing weakly. When he saw a familiar face, he exclaimed, "Son! What's wrong with you? Don't scare Dad! You are my only child!"

"Dad! It hurts!" Yang Feng covered his abdomen and crawled towards Yang Zhuo.

Like son, like father. Yang Zhuo's son and Yang Zhuo are exactly the same, except that Yang Zhuo has an extra layer of hypocritical mask compared to his son.

"Don't worry, he won't die, he just won't be able to get an erection again!" Song Wan added loudly from the side. With such kidney deficiency, even if she didn't kick him, he wouldn't be able to get an erection for a few more days.

No one else in the hall missed this sentence. They heard that the eldest daughter of the Song family had stayed in the northwest for ten years and all her martial arts were taught by the former Weiyuan Marquis himself.

Now it seems that not only has he learned martial arts to perfection, but his temperament has also improved.

Gu Yan was anxious: "......"

His wife seems to like this kind of punishment very much.

"You! How could you! You bitch!" He had worked so hard to finally have a son, but in the end, he was ruined. Yang Zhuo wanted to get up immediately and stab Song Wan with a sword to avenge his son!

"Who are you calling a bitch?" Song Wan pulled out the sword from Gu Wu's hand, walked over and poked Yang Zhuo in the face, saying, "It was your son who molested the girl first. If I hadn't caught him, your son would have taken her home!"

The sharp tip of the sword touched Yang Zhuo's face, leaving a bloody mark. Song Wan continued to poke, "Didn't I tell you on my first day in the palace that if I caught anyone visiting a brothel or robbing a woman, and they refused to repent, God would make them unable to get an erection again? That thing is useless. Let's see if they dare to do evil again!"

Not satisfied with the sword stabbing his face, Song Wan stepped on him and said, "What I hate most is a beast like your son!" She glanced at the people around who were looking at her and continued, "If I encounter something like this again in the future, Yang will be the one who suffers the consequences of not following the rules."

Ministers: ...

There seemed to be a gust of wind blowing in from outside the hall, otherwise why would I feel a chill passing through my lower body.

Gu Yu sat on the dragon throne. If he hadn't wanted to maintain his image as the emperor, he would have run down long ago. Taking advantage of the moment when no one said anything, he quickly called out, "Sister Wan!"

The call of "sister" made Song Wan the center of everyone's attention again. She walked forward calmly and, under everyone's gaze, habitually raised her hand to touch Gu Yu's head. At the end, she muttered, "Being the emperor is different. Even the hat is much harder than before."

Wei Xuezhi couldn't help coughing and reminded, "Miss Song, come down first."

He was afraid that if Song Wan continued, he would be criticized by other court officials.

Song Wan looked up at the sound but before she could say anything, Gu Yu spoke for her, "Don't be too nervous, Prime Minister. Sister Wan is very gentle."

Wei Xuezhi: “…”

He suddenly became worried that the new emperor might have poor eyesight despite being so young.

"By the way, Sister Awan, I heard from Gu Wu that you only asked for gold and silver. Are those jewelry not good-looking?" Gu Yu wondered if the two families had poor aesthetic taste.

When the people in the palace heard that the new emperor actually addressed the girl from the Song family as "I", their faces changed slightly. They all thought that it seemed that the new emperor was not only extremely fond of the Gu family, but also of the Song family.

No emperor since ancient times has been able to achieve such pure dependence and trust.

"I don't like those jingling things. Silver is enough for me." Song Wan whispered in his ear, "But your second brother said that those things can be sold for money, so Sister Wan suggests that you sell them all. No matter how precious the treasures are, they are not as useful as gold and silver."

Gu Yu nodded and said, "Ayu understands."

Song Wan really liked Gu Yu more and more. She pinched his face and said seriously, "Even if you become the emperor, you must remember to eat well and not be picky about food! And don't waste food! Rest when you are tired. You are still young, and don't stay up late. This way, your body will be healthy."

Gu Yu's eyes were red. No matter how others suspected him, he was the only one who knew how sincere his second brother and sister Awan were to him. "Ayu eats well every day, and Grandpa Fu takes good care of her."

Wei Xuezhi was suddenly filled with emotion. This group of ministers, including himself, were all concerned about whether the new emperor could sit firmly on the throne, whether he knew how to handle state affairs, and inherit the will of the previous emperor. However, they all forgot that no matter how smart the new emperor was, he was just a child under eight years old.

They may be loyal enough, but they lack warmth. Perhaps this is why the late emperor chose the Song and Gu families.

The new emperor grew up in such an atmosphere. Even without the guidance of a famous teacher, he would be more suitable to be the monarch of Dai Viet than the previous King Xiang and King Yu.

"If anyone bullies you in the future, just send someone to tell me and I'll help you beat him up!" Song Wan waved his fist and then glanced at the people below. The meaning was very clear, he was speaking to them.

"When you were not here, Sister Wan, Yang Zhuo was bullying me." Gu Yu took the opportunity to complain. Now he had none of the dignity he had just had. He just looked like a little brother who was acting coquettishly and complaining to his sister.

Others: ???

How can the new emperor have two faces at such a young age!

Song Wan didn't know what was going on. She looked at Gu Yanji and asked if such a thing had happened.

Gu Yanji received Gu Yu's wink and Song Wan's inquiry at the same time. His eyes paused for a moment. Finally, seeing Gu Yu's slightly pleading eyes, he curled his lips and said, "Well, before Ah Wan came, it was indeed as the emperor said."

Song Wan said dissatisfiedly, "Then why don't you protect her a little bit!"

"It's my fault. I won't do it again next time." Gu Yan hurriedly agreed with her.

The reason why I didn't stand up to protect her was to let everyone see A Yu's ability to stand on his own.

"Did you fight back?" Song Wan cared more about this. She couldn't be bullied in vain.

Gu Yu nodded proudly, "I sentenced him to exile in Guizhou and ordered his house to be confiscated, so Sister Awan still needs to go to the Yang Mansion."

In other words, confiscating property is addictive. Song Wan thought of the Yao family that was raided this morning and the Xu family that was raided yesterday. They were almost as greedy as each other.

Song Wan thought that she should let Baozi experience it herself, so she said, "I won't go to the Yang Mansion."

Gu Yu was puzzled, "Why?"

He clearly remembered that Sister Awan loved gold the most.

"I've already copied them twice. This time it's your turn," Song Wan said logically. "You've never seen the true face of corrupt officials. How can you tell if a minister is loyal to Dai Viet and compassionate to the people?"

Gu Yu thought for a moment, then looked up at Song Wan with a serious expression, "Sister Wan, you are right. If I have never even left the palace, how can I tell whether what they say is true or false?"

It was for this reason that many years later, Gu Yu became the emperor who was most keen on personally raiding the homes of corrupt officials since the founding of the Dai Viet Dynasty.

Song Wan: "Yes, some people will do anything to get promoted or make money. Ah Yu, you better keep your eyes open in the future!"

The court officials below: ...

Wei Xuezhi stroked his beard, looked at the new emperor leaning against Song Wan, and thought silently that this move by the late emperor was the best one he had ever made since he ascended the throne.

Yang Zhuo killed the chicken so cruelly that it shocked a group of officials who were wavering in their thinking.

In addition, with the assistance of Wei Xuezhi and Xu Ziwei, Gu Yu made rapid progress in government affairs and gradually understood what it meant to sit in this position.

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