After listening to Fu Ciyi's words, the Yang family finally knew who had deceived little Ajian and who had beaten him to death.
Compared to before when we only knew that it was probably done by people from Fufeng Restaurant, now we know a lot of details.
Compared to the previous two days when we only knew that Fufeng Restaurant belonged to the prince, now we know that the prince might have killed Xiao Ajian with his own hands.
The shock of such information made the Yang family furious.
Yang Shu said, "Master Fu, Miss, and Master, we are willing to sue."
Yan Funing nodded: "After all, you are ordinary people. You can't sue the prince directly. Let's sue Fufeng Restaurant."
If common people wanted to sue the officials, they had to be beaten with sticks.
If the people sue the prince, he will be punished first.
But it’s different if you sue Fufeng Restaurant.
Yang Shu nodded: "Write the petition tonight."
"Okay, you guys narrate, and I'll write." Liu Chengwen said, "The calligraphy of my brother-in-law and Mr. Yan San is known to the Jingzhao Prefecture at a glance. Among the people present, I am the most suitable to write."
After all, he had passed the imperial examination, so writing a complaint was no problem for him.
Fu Ciyi nodded: "You write it."
"Brother Chengwen, please stay in Chengwen Building tonight. There is no need to rush back home." Yan Funing also said.
Liu Chengwen agreed.
Yan Bojian said, "In the meantime, I will send people to East Third Street. They will follow you to the government office to ensure your safety."
Yang Shu was grateful: "Thank you, sir!"
Liu Song also said: "If you need any help, just tell me. We are all one family on East Third Street."
"In the past, we were timid and afraid of trouble," Yang Yutang said. "To be honest, we were angry and resentful for more than ten years, but we just didn't have the courage to file a complaint."
Yang Shu sighed, "Actually, there's nothing to be afraid of in our family. Now that little Ajian, our only child, is gone, we really have nothing to be afraid of."
"We ordinary people can't do anything to the prince, but Lord Fu is now the Prime Minister, and Third Master Yan is a general. We can finally get an explanation for what happened back then." Liu Song said.
In this case, if Fufeng Restaurant wants to suppress Chengwenlou, it will have to think twice.
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The sky is dotted with stars and the crescent moon is like a hook.
Although the night wind is cool, the air is extremely fresh.
When I returned to the Fu family from East Third Street, it was already late at night.
After entering the main courtyard, Yan Funing finally asked the question she had been suppressing all the way: "Did the Crown Prince really participate in the beating of little Ajian?"
"Indeed, he was involved." Fu Ciyi said calmly, "My people found out that the prince at that time was already bloodthirsty. He was often followed by a group of people, and fighting was commonplace."
Yan Funing clenched her fists in anger: "The difference in age between the children is just a few months, but their body shapes are very different. What's more, the age difference between little Ajian and the prince at that time was several years."
"Indeed."
"How did the prince become the crown prince if he is like this?"
She really couldn't understand it.
Fu Ciyi explained calmly, "He was chosen at a very young age, so his true appearance was hard to discern during his childhood. Furthermore, his father's family was quite powerful, so many things were suppressed."
Yan Funing sighed, "I heard that little Ajian's body has not been found."
"A place like a mass grave is indeed hard to find." Fu Ciyi pulled her hand and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. We should get some rest."
"Yes." Yan Funing was obediently pulled away by him, her voice very soft, "There are too many unfair things in the world. The prince is such a person, and the great Jingjiangshan falls into the hands of such a person..."
She shook her head and didn't continue.
Fu Ciyi turned back to look at her: "How about changing the crown prince?"
Yan Funing immediately covered his mouth: "Master Prime Minister, you are so bold."
The man gently held her little hand, but smiled without saying a word.
The next moment, he picked her up horizontally.
"Hey, what are you doing?" she whispered.
Fu Ciyi glanced at her in his arms, his voice low and deep: "If the Yang family agrees to sue, then my lady will agree to bathe with me, have you forgotten?"
As he spoke, he walked slowly towards the bathroom.
"Bath together?" Yan Funing finally remembered and whispered, "Then I have to get ready. Let me down first."
"Still need to prepare?"
Fu Ciyi coughed lightly, and the tips of his ears suddenly turned red.
How should she prepare?
Planning to give him a surprise?
Thinking of this, he put her down and said, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the bathroom."
"Yeah." Yan Funing waved her hand, "Yes, you go first, I'll go in when I'm ready."
Fu Ciyi had no doubts and strode into the bathroom.
Water is already available in the bathroom.
He carefully tested the water temperature and felt that it was not hot enough for her, so he added half a bucket of hot water.
He adjusted the position of the screen and the shelf, then nodded contentedly.
He took off his clothes and sat in the bathtub.
After waiting for a while and not seeing her coming, he shouted into the bedroom, "Yan Funing, what are you dithering about?"
"Here I come, here I come."
The girl's clear voice came in.
With a creak, the door opened.
Fu Ciyi turned around when he heard the voice and saw a slim figure coming from the other side of the screen.
In just a moment, it was in front of him.
The girl in front of me was wearing a nightgown that reached her ankles.
Just as he was about to watch her take off her robe, he saw her lift her leg to step in.
He quickly held her legs down and asked, "How can you bathe with clothes on like this?"
Yan Funing playfully asked back, "You haven't seen it?"
The man chuckled: "I really haven't seen it."
Yan Funing smiled with her eyes curved: "Then I'll let you see it tonight."
But he only saw his hand on her thigh, as if he would not let go, so he patted it and said, "Hey, it's not that I don't want to bathe with you, it's that the Prime Minister himself doesn't want to."
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