Mousse looked at Mr. Wen with a puzzled look on his face and walked over reluctantly.

"What do you want to tell me? I'm furious now. You'd better not mess with me. Damn Prince Ding, I'm going home to sharpen my 40-meter sword."

"I've beaten you and I've beaten you, don't you want to take revenge again?" Master Wen said mysteriously.

"Do you have a solution?"

"Of course, come closer!"

Although Mousse often quarreled with Wen Ye, he had to admit that Wen Ye was smart and had many ideas. When Mousse saw his expression, he knew that Prince Ding was in big trouble.

Although he disliked Wen Ye himself, he still leaned over and listened to Wen Ye's idea, and thought it was very good.

The two discussed the details before returning to the others.

"Sister Mu, Yu'er is hungry!" Little Tuanzi dared to say that he was hungry only after seeing that everyone was no longer so angry.

Murong Shu was a little annoyed that she had forgotten about the little girl. She leaned over to pick her up and asked, "Yu'er, tell me what you want to eat?"

Little Tuanzi looked at the wonton stall on the street, his mouth watering with greed, and asked Murong Shu in a low voice, "Sister Mu, can Yu'er eat this?"

Murong Shu saw that the stall was quite spacious and could accommodate so many people. He pinched the little girl's face and said, "Of course, my sister also likes to eat this."

"That's great!" Little Dumpling was very happy and looked up at his second uncle, third uncle and others.

Wen Jing, Wen Ye and Mousse naturally listened to Murong Shu, and they nodded.

"Wen Er, the meal you owe me will be settled separately, not today." After saying this, Mousse sat down first.

"Sister Mingyue, would you be so kind as to have a bowl of wontons with me?" Murong Shu liked Jun Mingyue very much and directly invited her to join them. She felt that the girl was not the kind of person who would be pretentious.

"Since Shu'er has invited me, I would be happy even if it means eating wontons or drinking cold water." Jun Mingyue sat down next to Xiaotuanzi without any pretense.

The boss saw so many people suddenly sitting at his stall, especially since Prince Ding had just been beaten up, that his hands were shaking as he was making wontons.

The boss is an honest man. The wontons are made with thin skin and plenty of meat. They are extremely satisfying when you take a bite. Mousse was tired from fighting just now, so he asked the boss to order another bowl.

After eating the wontons, Wen Ye thought of his wife's plums that were spilled, so he shamelessly asked Murong Shu for some more. Fortunately, Murong Shu made more this time.

In order to let his wife eat plums as soon as possible, Wen Ye went straight back to the mansion with Murong Shu. His wife had severe morning sickness and could not do without the plums, so he went to the Mu Mansion first to get plums for his wife, and as for the Prince Ding, he had to wait for him.

As soon as he got home, Xiaotuanzi cried and asked Wen Zhi, "Daddy, is Yu'er not your child?"

Wen Zhi was totally confused. Who on earth had told such lies to his son? He and his wife had a deep relationship and they only had one child, Wen Yu. Who on earth had spread the rumor that Yu'er was not his child?

"Is it because Daddy hasn't been with Yu'er recently, so Yu'er is angry with Daddy?" Wen Zhi asked gently while holding the little ball.

"Daddy, there was a bad guy today who said Yuer was a burden and Third Uncle was a gigolo. Daddy, what is a gigolo? Is it because Third Uncle is too white?" Little Dumpling asked his father in confusion.

"Yuer, tell daddy, who told you these words?" Wen Zhi felt like he was about to explode with anger. Who on earth could have said these things to his son?

"Master, the master sent someone to ask you to go to the study, saying there is something important." The nanny came into the room and reported.

"Yu'er, go with Nanny to find your mother first. Daddy is going to the study to see your grandfather for something important. Daddy will come to accompany you later." Wen Zhi was afraid that little Tuanzi would be sad, so he quickly promised to come to accompany her after he was done.

"Daddy, please go quickly. Don't let grandpa wait anxiously. Yu'er will listen to mommy obediently." When little Tuanzi heard that his grandfather was looking for his daddy, he urged Wen Zhi to go quickly.

Wen Zhi comforted the little boy and said to the nanny before leaving, "Ask the lady to ask the young master in detail what happened this afternoon."

Wen Mansion Study.

As soon as Wen Jing returned home, he went to the study to find his father and told him his thoughts. Only then did Prime Minister Wen call his eldest son and second son to the study.

Wen Zhi just sat down when he heard his father say, "Zhi'er, quickly call back your third brother's former secret guards to protect your third brother personally in the future."

"Father, is there any danger?" Wen Zhi stood up in shock. They all had secret guards. The third brother's health was getting worse in recent years, especially in the past two years, he basically never went out. The mansion was very safe, so the third brother asked them to withdraw their secret guards.

It’s no wonder that Wen Zhi was surprised. Now that his father suddenly wanted to recall him, Wen Zhi’s first reaction was that his third brother was in danger.

"Brother, there's no danger. It's just that my third brother, Miss Mu, and Yu'er were bullied on the street today." Wen Ye answered his eldest brother on behalf of his third brother.

"Who is so bold as to think we are all dead? I will write to them right away and ask them to reply quickly," Wen Zhi was very angry. Even if someone bullied his third brother, he had to ask Wen Zhi whether he would agree or not.

"Who else could it be? It's that ignorant Prince Ding who said that my third brother is a gigolo, Yu'er is a burden, and he even wants to take Miss Mu as his concubine." Wen Ye is still very angry when he thinks about this.

"Second brother, bring people with you. Let's go to Prince Ding's Mansion to seek justice for our third brother. The people of our Wen family are definitely not someone that Prince Ding's Mansion can bully."

Wen Zhi's anger was sweeping over him like the destruction of heaven and earth. He asked why his third brother wanted to take back the secret guards, and why Yu'er asked him that. Prince Ding was fine.

"Brother, calm down first. The Prince Ding was beaten by Princess Mingyue and Mousse and is probably half dead now. It's useless for us to go there now." Wen Ye hurriedly persuaded his brother when he saw that he was angry.

"Father, we must not let this matter go. Even if it's not for my third brother and Yu'er, Miss Mu is not someone he can touch." When Wen Zhi thought of his third brother and the Wen family who had finally seen hope, he wished he could go and kill Prince Ding right away.

"Get ready. At the morning court tomorrow we will impeach Prince Ding for allowing his son to commit murder." Prime Minister Wen made the final decision.

"Father, do we need to inform the Mu family?" Wen Zhi asked uncertainly.

"Father, big brother, I have discussed with Mousse. You will be responsible for impeachment tomorrow. Mousse and I will go to file the complaint on behalf of my third brother and Miss Mu. I hope that big brother and father will not despise me for embarrassing myself." Mousse said a little embarrassedly.

"There's nothing to be disgusted about supporting our own family. Just tell us what your plan requires us to do." Wen Zhi knew that although his second brother was unreliable at ordinary times, he could be relied on at critical moments.

"Thank you, father, elder brother, and second brother for standing up for me, but this time I want to go by myself." Wen Jing bowed deeply to his father, elder brother, and second brother, and said with great determination.

"What did you say?" the three of them asked in unison, their jaws dropping.

"I will go to the Imperial Palace to file a complaint myself."