Qi Zhiyan gritted his teeth and said, "Your Majesty, I really don't know the origins of these three people, let alone recognize them."
Zhao Huan smiled and said, "Don't know him? Well, let me ask you again, do you know Yu Ren Tong?"
Qi Zhiyan wiped the sweat off his face and said, "Yes, Your Majesty. Yu Rentong is my steward, the servant that the princess brought with her when she married me."
"Servant, it is this servant. He almost killed this mother and her two children in Chenliu Town. If you don't know these three people, how do you explain the matter of Yu Ren Tong? Do you think I am a fool?" Zhao Huan looked at him coldly.
Qi Zhiyan's forehead was covered in sweat, and he was on the verge of collapse: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, I..."
"The princess is here!"
Just when Qi Zhiyan was about to confess her guilt, the sound of Princess Dexin arriving came from outside the yamen.
"Your Majesty, your sister is here to see you." Princess De Xin was already greeting with a smile from afar.
Zhao Huan frowned slightly: "Princess, I am investigating a case, what are you doing here?"
Zhao Huan didn't even call her "Imperial Sister", which shows that he had no affection for this sister.
"Oh, Your Majesty. I am your sister after all. Your investigation has led me to my husband. How can I, as your sister, not come and see?"
There is a hint of blame in these words. You are the emperor and you don't care about your relatives. Aren't you afraid that people will say you are cold-hearted?
Zhao Huan couldn't afford to lose face; after all, she was his sister. He said, "It's good that you've come, Imperial Sister. Look at your consort. He abandoned his wife and children, deceived the emperor, and now the mother and son have come to visit!"
Zhao Huan did not expect Princess De Xin to explode in anger. Instead, he saw Princess De Xin sneer and said, "Your Majesty is such a joke. Where did this country girl come from? How dare she slander my husband? Your Majesty must not be deceived by this woman!"
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