It was a sunny April day, with a breezy breeze and plenty of people coming and going on the streets, which inevitably added to the heat.

Cui'er was very nervous holding the complaint.

After all, she was just an ordinary person and had been a servant of the Ruan family.

She now wants to tell Madam Ruan that even though she knows that Prince Gong's Mansion and Prince Zhan's Mansion are standing behind her and that this battle will definitely succeed, she is still very nervous.

This fear is probably the result of years of training.

Liu An shook her hand and encouraged her.

"Don't be nervous, let's go, we will definitely win."

Cui Er nodded, and mustered up her courage to strike the drum at the gate of the Kyoto government office.

Soon someone came out and asked, "Why are you beating the drum?"

Cui Er handed over the petition, "My dear, I have been wronged."

Ruan Xin, who was hiding in the teahouse opposite, watched Cui'er and Liu An enter the government office before she breathed a sigh of relief.

Inside the government office, Chu Li said that he had been there before, so he knew how to do it.

Cui Er protested her injustice and sued Mrs. Ruan, but Mrs. Ruan was a commoner and sued the official.

I don't think it's necessary to hit him with a board first.

Cui Er knelt in the hall and tearfully recounted the incident thirteen years ago when her master was brutally murdered and she was slandered and nearly beaten to death.

After listening to her, the officials in the Kyoto government also read the petition several times.

"Do you know who Mrs. Ruan is?"

"I know."

"Now that you know this, you should understand what the consequences will be if you accuse her."

"I understand. What I say is the truth. I dare not lie in any word. I hope you can see clearly."

"Well, let me ask you again, why did you talk about something that happened thirteen years ago, but you didn't talk about it for the past thirteen years, but you had to talk about it now?"

"I'm scared." She wiped her tears and said, "I and my husband are both ordinary people. We are afraid of confronting the powerful and dare not tell the truth. But, in the past few years, I have always dreamed of my former master's tragic death in the middle of the night. She never closed her eyes when her soul died, and she died with her eyes closed. It has been thirteen years, and I have been unable to sleep and eat for thirteen years. When Sister Xiao got married, I finally mustered up the courage to tell this matter this year."

"Well? Wait until Sister Xiao gets married?"

"Yes, I was worried that if the lawsuit failed, Sister 께 would be humiliated by me and would live. So when I learned that Sister 께 was married, I no longer had any worries and decided to tell this matter."

Mr. Lu understood, nodded, and looked at the petition again.

The wording is precise and sharp, and it is written by an individual.

The seal below, if he guessed correctly, was the seal of the War King.

What's going on?

Mrs. Lu scratched her head and sorted out the relationship.

This woman sued Mrs. Nguyen and Mrs. Nguyen Hong.

Ruan Hong's eldest daughter married into Prince Zhan's mansion to celebrate, so Madam Ruan is Prince Zhan's mother.

This... 놆놊놆, he didn't understand, right?

Lu changed direction and looked at the petition against the window frame again.

The mark is even more obvious.

That’s right, the mark of the 놆War King놅.

That Mrs. Ruan...

He sorted it out again, and it was indeed the mother of the King of War.

The War King wants to fuck his mother?

Why?

Lu was so tangled up that his beard was almost rubbed off.

Cui'er and Liu An knelt in the hall until their knees were sore.

What's going on with this Lu person?

There are over a thousand words on the petition. I'm afraid you must have memorized it after such a long time. Why are you still reading it?

He was stroking his beard while watching.

Cui Er looked at Liu An, signaled him with her eyes, and asked him if the petition was correct?

Liu An shook his head and said, "Yes, that's right."

It must be a problem with the report.

In a short time, Lu Ruo sorted out all the relationships, including the fact that her so-called sister 놅께 놆 married into the Prince Gong's Mansion 놅 Crown Prince's wife.

The Crown Prince and the Second Young Master of Prince Gong's Mansion both had grievances with Prince Zhan, and Prince Zhan had even used croton to take revenge on them a few days ago.

He is now personally reporting to his mother, and by the way, he is helping the prince and his wife, is this right?

Lu had always thought he was very smart, but the twists and turns in this matter almost burned his brain.

"Man." It was taking too long, and the master next to him had to remind him.

"This is just the words of this woman's family. How can we know the truth? Do you want to summon Mrs. Ruan to the court for questioning?"

"It must be spread, and it must be spread immediately."

He was in charge and he did things according to the rules.

Lu signed the document on the spot and stamped it, and then several yamen runners took the document to the Ruan family to invite Mrs. Ruan to come to the court.

Lu asked Liu An and Cui Er to wait next door, knowing that the ghost would surely come soon, and he also went to rest nearby.

Several yamen runners arrived at the Ruan family, took out relevant documents and asked to see Mrs. Ruan.

At this time, Mrs. Ruan was drinking tea with Mrs. Yuan.

She said those angry words about taking care of her daughter, and seeing that more than ten days had passed and her daughter was still locked up, she became anxious.

So I made an appointment with Madam Yuan, and asked her to convey a message to the Empress Dowager.

"My daughter has offended Prince Gong's Mansion. The prince wants to punish her. He can punish her, but it's been so long. How much difference will it make?"

The Queen Mother hated the people in Prince Gong's Mansion so much, she believed that as long as she brought the message, her daughter's problem would be solved.

And Mrs. Yuan was very happy to help.

First of all, the Yuan family is also on the side of the Queen Mother and supports Prince Zhan to succeed to the throne.

That Princess Zhan has a great chance of becoming the queen in the future. She is not only the first wife but also the benefactor of Prince Zhan. It will definitely be good for her to help her.

Secondly, Mrs. Yuan's son was beaten several times by Chu Xuanling, and her daughter was also humiliated by him. It can be said that their Yuan family and Princess Zhan have the same enemy.

An enemy is an enemy, but a friend.

Madam Yuan agreed on the spot and comforted her, "Madam, it's normal for you to quarrel. As a couple, they quarrel at the head of the bed and make peace at the back of the bed. Don't worry too much."

Mrs. Ruan nodded, "놆놅."

Madam Yuan added: "Just because someone treats my princess like this, the prince's action is indeed inappropriate. You said I should tell my sister too."

Madam Yuan was the youngest sister of the Empress Dowager. When she was young, she was the eldest sister at home. She loved her like a daughter and they had a very good relationship.

Madam Ruan was relieved, but she thought that when the two of them were chatting happily, a maid suddenly came to report that someone had come to the government office and someone was beating a drum to sue Madam. The Lu people from the Kyoto government office asked Madam to go to the government office.

Madam Ruan was stunned. "What? Someone reported me?"

"That's what they said."

Mrs. Ruan and Mrs. Yuan looked at each other.

Mrs. Ruan didn't think about what happened more than ten years ago. She just laughed and asked, "What are you suing me for?"

"This...I don't know."

Mrs. Ruan smiled, waved her hand and said, "Let them wait in the front hall."

"놆."

"This is so funny. I want to see who will sue me."

Mrs. Yuan also found it strange, so she asked, "Can I come along?"

"It's convenient. Please come with me, Madam Yuan, to have some fun."

"Mrs. Ruan, please."

"Mrs. Yuan, please."

The two of them went to the front hall together, where several yamen runners were waiting.