1033 Miscarriage throws dirty water on the Ninth Prince



1033 Miscarriage, throwing dirty water on the Ninth Prince

Feng Qingchen was dressed in gorgeous clothes, standing beside the Ninth Uncle, looking down at the people of the Lu family who were crawling on the ground, with a cold smile on the corner of his lips.

How does it feel to see the murderer who killed your father kneeling at your feet?

Sympathy? Pity?

Feng Qingchen has never had such a broad mind, and she would never be so hypocritical as to let the enemy go just because she feels sorry for him...

She could never forget her father's shattered body in the coffin, she could never forget who caused her father to bear the infamy after his death, and she could never forget who caused her father to not be buried even after decades of death.

Your Majesty, the Lu family!

She remembered them all, note them all down in her mind.

Feng Qingchen stood coldly at the bottom of the stairs, looking at the old and young of the Lu family kneeling at his feet, her calm eyes flashing with a charming light.

She has never been a kind person. When she sees her enemy crawling on the ground, she doesn't feel any sympathy at all. She just feels happy and excited, and wants to make the other person feel the same pain.

"Are you satisfied?" The Ninth Prince asked when he saw Feng Qingchen smiling.

"Satisfied? No...how can this be enough? Compared to what they have done, it is far from enough." Feng Qingchen's voice was icy cold. The Ninth Prince rarely saw Feng Qingchen like this. She didn't even have such deep hatred for the Queen and Prince Luo.

The Ninth Prince knew that Feng Qingchen valued General Feng and Madam Feng very much, so he promised solemnly: "Don't worry, I will not let them go."

"I won't let them go either." She has not forgotten the assassination in Huayuan. She will never show mercy to those who want her life.

Feng Qingchen glanced at the people kneeling at the bottom of the stairs and asked, "Who is the head of the Lu family?"

"I am Luan, a commoner. Greetings to the Ninth Uncle. May you live a thousand years, a thousand years, a thousand years. Long live Miss Feng." The old man, about fifty years old, knelt on the ground, took a step forward, and kowtowed heavily to the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen. Even though there were dozens of steps between them, Feng Qingchen could hear the sound of the kowtow.

I really can't bear to part with the money!

"It was you who arranged the maid to assassinate the Ninth Prince?" Feng Qingchen suddenly pointed at Lu An with a domineering look. The Ninth Prince stood aside with a smile on his lips, clearly showing his indulgence.

"Miss Feng, you are innocent. The Ninth Prince is a royal family. Even if I had a thousand guts, I would not dare to assassinate him. Please, Ninth Prince, Miss Feng, investigate and give me justice." Dongdongdong... Lu An kept knocking his head. Feng Qingchen was afraid that he would die here if he continued to knock his head, so he interrupted him: "Okay, stop knocking."

"Thank you, Miss Feng. Thank you, Miss Feng, for your mercy. I knew that Miss Feng was a good person and would not wrongly accuse me. Miss Feng is indeed the reincarnation of a fairy, noble and kind. She would definitely not say that we are assassins just because she doesn't like the Lu family."

Lu An looked so grateful, but every word he said was directed at the Ninth Uncle. Many people were watching the fun outside Hua Garden, and when they heard what the head of the Lu family said, they secretly looked at the Ninth Uncle, as if saying that the Ninth Uncle was abusing his power to oppress others.

He really knows how to take advantage of others. Feng Qingchen sneered, "Unjust? Master Lu, you keep saying that you are wronged, then why are you all in the Lu family kneeling here? Why? Aren't you aware of your guilt and are here to plead guilty?"

As expected, we can't have too high hopes on the Lu family. They didn't come here to apologize, but to throw dirty water on the Ninth Prince.

"In reply to Miss Feng, I am indeed here to plead guilty. It is my Lu family's fault for disturbing Uncle Nine and Miss Feng. I beg Uncle Nine and Miss Feng to spare our family. My Lu family has lived in Shandong for generations, and all the former governors can testify that my Lu family has no intention of being disloyal and would never dare to have the intention of assassinating Uncle Nine. I beg Uncle Nine and Miss Feng to investigate the matter carefully."

The head of the Lu family had blood all over his face, and coupled with his excellent performance as a singer and songwriter, it really looked like an official bullying the people. Besides, most people these days don't have a good impression of officials. Seeing this scene, everyone stood on the side of the Lu family and looked at the Ninth Uncle and Feng Qingchen with malicious eyes.

The Lu family has calculated well by positioning themselves in a weak position and using public opinion to build momentum.

Feng Qingchen ignored the Lu family and turned to ask the Chen family: "Master Chen, what about you? Are you here to cry out for justice like the Lu family?"

"In reply to Miss Feng, I will go to the government office to appeal for justice. I came to Huayuan to plead guilty. My negligence allowed the assassin to enter the garden. I ask Uncle Nine and Miss Feng to punish me." The head of the Chen family admitted his guilt very readily and at the same time, he pulled the Lu family aside. When the Lu family came, he knew that the Chen family would be fine.

"Master Chen is right. If you want to appeal for justice, you should go to the government office. Master Lu, do you understand?" Feng Qingchen shouted harshly. Master Lu trembled all over, looking terrified. He kept shouting, "Uncle Nine, please forgive me. Uncle Nine, please forgive me. I dare not."

An arrogant and rude outsider, a bullied local, people present naturally blamed Feng Qingchen, but unfortunately Feng Qingchen did not take the anger of the Shandong people seriously at all.

Feng Qingchen suddenly knelt beside the Ninth Uncle and said, "Ninth Uncle, the Lu family intends to assassinate the prince, and now they are kneeling outside in a group, trying to threaten the prince. I beg the Ninth Uncle to punish them severely to serve as a warning to others."

"It's unfair, it's unfair, Miss Feng, even if the Lu family had a thousand guts, they wouldn't dare to do that." The Lu family, young and old, cried out, and the Ninth Prince coldly scolded, "Shut up."

The sound was not loud, but the effect was great. The whole place was silent. The common people and the Lu family looked at the Ninth Prince with a look of trepidation...

After the Ninth Prince signaled Feng Qingchen to stand up, he did not question the Lu family, but said to the guards behind him: "Go, ask the Governor of Shandong to send someone to jail these people. Whether they are guilty or not will be determined by the government."

"Yes." The guards left immediately. Although the young masters and young ladies of the Chen family were afraid, no one dared to say a word when they saw the head of the Chen family kneeling straight in front of them. The situation here at the Lu family was not so good.

As soon as the Ninth Prince said he wanted to capture these people, the head of the Lu family was frightened and fell to the ground crying and shouting: "Ninth Prince, I am innocent, I am innocent. Ninth Prince, you can't take your anger out on me just because I didn't attend Miss Feng's birthday party and accuse me of assassinating you. Ninth Prince, I am so innocent."

The Lu family was trying to defame the Ninth Prince, but unfortunately they made the wrong move. The Ninth Prince didn't care at all and let the Lu family members howl. When they had almost finished howling, he said coldly, "Unjust? The government will decide whether it is unjust or not. I believe that the Governor of Shandong will investigate the case and will not wrongly accuse a good person."

"Ninth Prince, please have mercy on my family. I don't know what I did wrong to make the prince send the assassin's body to the Lu family. I am really terrified. I beg you to show mercy and let my Lu family go. The Lu family is willing to offer all its property to show its loyalty." Young Master Lu stepped forward and knelt beside the head of the Lu family. His shout was to tell everyone that the Ninth Prince was making things difficult for the Lu family in order to steal their property.

So sinister. But she likes it.

Feng Qingchen stood there quietly, watching the Ninth Prince oppress the "good" people.

As expected by Feng Qingchen, the Ninth Prince did not take the accusation of the Third Young Master Lu to heart. He sneered and said, "A small family like the Lu family dares to threaten and smear me. Very good, I will let the Governor of Shandong conduct a thorough trial. Who is backing your Lu family? Even I don't care."

"Ah... Help, help." A sharp voice suddenly rang out at this moment. Looking in the direction of the voice, I saw a pregnant woman kneeling among the Lu family, sitting on the ground, holding her belly and shouting.

"Help, my child, my child..." The woman was covered in blood, but her voice was loud and clear: "Miss Feng, please, save my child, my child..."

Feng Qingchen was startled. She didn't expect something like this to happen. Her doctor's instinct made her rush forward, but she was held back by the Ninth Prince: "Don't worry about it. If you go forward, it will only make the woman and the child die faster."

"I... understand." Feng Qingchen paused and stepped back. The Ninth Prince held his hand to comfort him: "It has nothing to do with you. That is the decision of the Lu family."

"Miss Feng, I know that you have superb medical skills. I beg you, please save my sister-in-law and my unborn nephew." Seeing that Feng Qingchen was unmoved, Young Master Lu suddenly stood up and rushed towards Feng Qingchen and the Ninth Prince, but was stopped by the guards.

Young Master Lu struggled desperately, rushing forward and shouting, "Miss Feng, please, your lord is very forgiving. Even if you are dissatisfied with my Lu family, the child is innocent. Miss Feng, I beg you, please have mercy on me."

"Yes, Miss Feng, please, please save my unborn great-grandson." Not only Young Master Lu, but also Old Madam Lu, who had been hiding in the crowd, also stepped forward at this time.

"Mrs. Lu."

"Ah, it's really the old lady."

Old Madam Lu, with her head full of white hair, had a good reputation in Shandong. She distributed porridge and medicine from time to time, and was respected by the local people. Seeing Old Madam Lu kneeling on the ground miserably, the onlookers were also moved and knelt down one by one. Regardless of whether they knew what was going on, they all shouted: "Miss Feng, you are a great doctor, please save the young lady, Miss Feng, please be kind."

Public opinion... has been exploited to the extreme.

The Ninth Prince and Feng Qingchen were dressed in luxurious clothes, standing high up at the bottom of the stairs. Below the stairs were the oppressed and extremely miserable members of the Lu family. Seeing such a situation, no matter who it was, their hearts would turn to the Lu family.

"The person who set up this game is very smart, but also very stupid." The Ninth Prince looked at him coldly, with a chill in his eyes.

He cares about his reputation, but he also doesn't care about it. The Lu family made a wrong calculation by hoping to rely on public opinion to force him to compromise.

"Come here, arrest all those who are gathering to cause trouble. Those who disobey my order will be killed without mercy." The Ninth Prince's words were extremely cruel. As soon as he finished speaking, the whole place fell silent. The next second, Madam Lu suddenly stood up, with a crazy look on her face. She stumbled and cried loudly, "Oh my God, what sin did my Lu family commit? Is there any justice in this world? Oh my God, oh my God, what mistake did my Lu family make that God wants to punish my Lu family like this? If my Lu family is wrong, punish me, an old woman, and let my unborn great-grandson go."

As she spoke, the old lady rushed towards the stairs with a speed and agility beyond what she should have at her age...

That speed, that angle, is definitely a death wish!


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