Zhang Desheng endured the pain and slowly got up from the ground. He picked up a vase and approached Wei Fu quietly. Princess Yahe noticed him and was about to open her mouth to remind him, but someone suddenly covered her mouth from behind. She could only struggle and kick the table beside her to make a noise to let Wei Fu notice.
Wei Fu turned around when she heard the sound and saw Zhang Desheng hunching over, holding the vase, and approaching her stealthily. Her eyes sharpened, revealing a captivating aura that was completely unsuitable for a child.
Zhang Desheng's calves trembled when Wei Fu looked at him.
Wei Fu's face was full of seriousness, and he looked coldly at the person who covered Princess Yahe's mouth.
The Marquis of Zhenbei laughed heartily and said arrogantly, "You bastard, you'd better surrender obediently, otherwise I will kill your mother."
"Just you?" Wei Fu looked at the Marquis of Zhenbei in shock. She didn't know where he got the confidence from. With his weak ability, he could kill people right under her nose.
She took out a piece of yellow paper from the small cloth bag on her chest and muttered something.
The Marquis of Zhenbei laughed even more cheerfully: "Bastard, you don't think that following a stinky Taoist priest and using these things can help..."
Before he finished speaking, thunderclouds quickly gathered in the originally clear sky. Rumbling thunder sounded, and a bolt of lightning came down directly, striking the Marquis of Zhenbei without mercy. Not only the Marquis of Zhenbei, but also Zhang Desheng and his men were affected.
For a moment, the whole yard was filled with screams.
The man who held Princess Yahe hostage was also struck by lightning. The moment he let her go, she lost all strength and fell to the ground.
She was surprised at the little girl's strength, but she ignored the pain in her body and worriedly said to her guard, "Run quickly and don't come back."
Wei Fu smiled for the first time since entering the palace. He helped Princess Yahe up, shook his head, and said with a sweet smile, "Fu'er wants to take mother with her. Mother, let's go to the palace to file a complaint and let the emperor uncle and the empress dowager grandmother make the decision for you."
"Then you should quickly divorce this ugly man, and then find a good-looking father for Fuer." Wei Fu said the latter part, glanced at Zhenbei Hou, and showed disgust again.
Princess Yahe felt complicated, but thinking that Marquis Zhenbei was going to kill Wei Fu, she nodded.
In the yard, Jin Chan and Xiao Shunzi, who were being held down by the guards of the Zhenbei Marquis' Mansion, saw a bolt of lightning suddenly fall from the sky. Then the lightning split into dozens of beams, as if they had eyes, striking the people of the Zhenbei Marquis' Mansion, but not them.
They were overjoyed, thinking that God had opened his eyes. They took the opportunity to break free from their restraints and ran into the house immediately. However, they had just stood up when they saw Wei Fu holding Princess Yahe's hand and helping her out.
Wei Fu saw the two of them and said to them, "Come here and help my mother. Let's go into the palace."
With her height, it is not very smooth for her to walk with the help of someone.
The two of them were now full of question marks in their heads, but because they heard Princess Yahe calling "Fu'er" just now and the Marquis of Zhenbei calling him a bastard, they realized that the girl in front of them who was so cute that it made their hearts melt was the lady who was taken away by the Taoist priest five years ago.
They came over from both sides to support Princess Yahe. Jin Chan couldn't help but wipe away her tears and said, "The young lady is so cute, how could that person have the guts to curse her!"
Wei Fu sighed and patted Jin Chan's hand comfortingly: "Some people are just blind, don't worry about it."
She really didn't take the Marquis of Zhenbei seriously. She just thought that he was her father, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. At the same time, she also felt that it was a little unreasonable. How could such an ugly thing give birth to such a beautiful daughter like her?
Seeing that the young lady actually comforted her and was so open-minded at such a young age, Jin Chan's heart melted for a moment. She didn't even want to support Princess Yahe anymore and said softly, "Miss, do you want me to hold you?"
Wei Fu shook his head and said seriously, "Just support mother. Fu'er can walk by himself."
Because of the thunder just now, many people in the mansion ran to join in the fun, and the person guarding the back door was no exception. Wei Fu led Ya and the princess and others, turning left and right, avoiding everyone and successfully reaching the back door.
Then Jin Chan and Xiao Shunzi saw Wei Fu perform an action that they were very familiar with. The bubbling little girl raised her little feet and kicked the door lightly, and the door fell to the ground with a bang.
Wei Fu walked out of the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion with his hands behind his back, walking in the typical manner of a grandson raised by his grandparents. Jin Chan and Xiao Shunzi hurriedly helped Princess Yahe to catch up.
What to do, the lady is so violent, but so cute, both of them are very excited.
They have been bullied ever since they entered the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion, and now they really like this kind of simple and unpretentious violence.
The Zhenbei Marquis Mansion was very close to the imperial palace, and Wei Fu and the others soon arrived at the palace gate.
When they were a few dozen steps away from the palace gate, Xiao Shunzi raised the token in his hand and shouted, "Princess Yahe enters the palace to see the emperor."
Wei Fu stood still, looking at the majestic, spacious and magnificent imperial palace in amazement. She had originally thought that the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion was very big, but she didn't expect that the imperial palace was even bigger!
Princess Yahe was the first to notice that Wei Fu had not kept up. She called out to Xiao Shunzi and Jin Chan to stop, and looked back at the little girl's extremely exaggerated expression, and couldn't help laughing.
She comforted him softly, "Don't be afraid, Fu'er. Your uncle and grandmother are very kind and will definitely like you."
Although she said this, Princess Yahe was a little worried. Her mother and brother had suggested that she abort the child, but she insisted on giving birth to the child.
Wei Fu came back to his senses from his shock, and with his jaw about to drop to the ground, he ran over to Princess Yahe and asked in a low voice, "Are the royal uncle and grandmother very rich?"
Princess Yahe was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that most Taoists were poor, and said, "Mother has money too, and I'll give it all to Fu'er."
Wei Fu scratched his head in confusion. His loose hair became even looser, and the wooden hairpin looked like it was about to fall off at any moment. "Mom, if she has money, why does she have to live with that ugly man? Can't she live in her own house?"
If you have money, you should have a house!
She thought Princess Yahe was very poor and had no place to live, so she had to live with the Marquis of Zhenbei.
Princess Yahe gently tied Wei Fu's hair into a bun again and finally inserted the wooden hairpin into her hair: "From now on, we won't live with that ugly man anymore."
When Jin Chan heard what Princess Yahe said, his eyes flashed with great surprise and he cried with joy.
They had advised the princess countless times before to go to the palace to ask the emperor and the empress dowager for help, and to persuade the princess to divorce the marquis, but the princess did not listen. Now the princess finally came to her senses.
Wei Fu smiled happily when he heard this: "It's good that we don't live together." The master told her not to look for him when she came back, saying that he had no money to support her and asked her to come back and live with her mother.
If her mother lives with an ugly man, wouldn't she have to live with an ugly man too?
It’s unlucky just thinking about it.
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