After hearing this, the people from the Jiang and Wei families' eyes widened as big as bells. They all turned their heads stiffly, thinking about the young man in fancy clothes.

Young...master?

Is he really...

Instantly, everyone's face turned pale and extremely ugly. A chill surged from the bottom of their hearts and spread throughout their limbs and bones. They felt as if they were falling into an ice cellar. There were only two words in their minds:

Finished!

Mrs. Jiang held Nana in her arms and looked at the young boy in surprise.

This gentleman had met Zi Ye before, at the wedding of Prince Chen. However, the Jiang family was of too low a status and had no qualifications to attend the wedding, so naturally they had no idea what Prince Chen's son looked like.

Ziye looked at the adults and said calmly: "I am a man of my word. You have done nothing wrong. Get up."

The master felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, young master!"

Oh my god!

He almost offended this little ancestor. If he was not careful and made this little ancestor unhappy, he would lose his official hat.

This damn Jiang family even dared to offend Prince Chen’s precious son. With such power, why don’t they fly up to the sky and poke a hole in it!

Zi Ye turned his head, raised his dark eyes, and glanced at Boss Wei lightly.

Plop!

Boss Wei knelt down with weak legs, and his fat body was shaking like a leaf in the wind. He couldn't control the shaking and even his teeth were chattering.

What did he just say?

He seemed to be saying he was going to break his hand...

Zi Ye side-glanced at the members of the Jiang family. As soon as he looked over, he saw them kneeling on the ground like dumplings, their faces pale and their bodies trembling, as if someone had a knife at their necks and they dared not even breathe.

The people who were so arrogant the last second now looked like wilted flowers, unable to jump anymore.

The whole courtyard was so silent that even the sound of a pin drop could be heard. The servants, the Jiang and Wei families, and the officers and soldiers all knelt on the ground, holding their breath and looking at the young boy in fear.

I didn't dare to say a word.

Ziye raised his hand...

"Ah! Spare my life!" Second Aunt thought that a fight was about to break out. She was so scared that she couldn't hold it in anymore and burst into tears. "I'm blind and didn't recognize the young master. Spare my life, spare my life!"

The second uncle was also terrified, "Young Master, please spare me, we won't dare to do it again, we won't dare to do it again!"

Old Mrs. Jiang was so frightened that she nearly passed out, and Boss Wei was almost crying. Who could tell him how Jiang Nana knew such an awesome person?

Crying!

"Young Master, spare my life!"

"We are blind and ignorant. We know we are wrong. Please spare our lives!"

A group of people knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, crying and shouting, it was a miserable scene.

Ziye glanced at the group of people, and the hand he raised was just a gesture to the guards, "Please help me move a stool. I'm tired of standing."

Everyone: “…”

The guard was very quick and brought stools, and was very considerate to bring two stools for Nana and her daughter.

Zi Ye sat down and rubbed his waist.

"Brother, does your waist hurt?" Jiang Nanai asked with concern. Her little face was white and clean, and her voice was soft and sweet, very pleasant to hear.

Zi Ye immediately straightened his body, and his body was as straight and hard as a poplar tree.

Daddy said that men can’t complain about back pain!

He turned his head and said solemnly: "It doesn't hurt!"

After saying that, he added, "My waist is just like my father's, both are very useful!"

Nana didn't understand.