Chapter 282: Framed, True Identity

Chapter 282: Framed, True Identity

Hearing this name, Ji Qingwu's eyes widened slightly.

Why, you're calling me so intimately...

The same way someone called her...

Ji Qingwu nodded obediently: "That's right, junior."

Le Xi said with satisfaction: "Young people are to be feared. You are a girl who can see the mistakes and omissions. You are quite capable."

He stood in the middle of the crowd and said in full force, "Before I came here, let me interrupt what you were talking about."

The onlookers cheered: "If Doctor Le were here, he would definitely be able to get to the bottom of this matter."

Huang Zhitang was embarrassed just now because of the medical book incident, but he also respected this miracle doctor from the bottom of his heart.

"Doctor Le, it's like this, Mr. Song's wife is more than two months pregnant..."

Song Wei interrupted, "The matter is already very clear, so I won't bother Doctor Lao Le anymore. Let the government officials handle the judgment."

He came prepared and took out a bronze green badge from his bosom.

He said solemnly: "I will arrest all of you and take you to Jingzhao Prefecture today to seek justice for my child!"

Seeing that he was going to do something serious, Le Xi's face changed and he said with a gloomy face: "Say it again?"

The air pressure around was much lower, and Ji Qingwu felt that this aura was inexplicably familiar.

She looked up and observed Lexi's eyebrows carefully.

Song Wei didn't want to have a conflict with this miracle doctor in public, so he said with a sad face: "Mr. Le, you are a doctor and you should be kind. You should understand how I feel as a father who is about to become a father but has lost my beloved son."

Lexi couldn't understand his feelings at all.

He said angrily: "Don't you have eyes? You want to arrest such a beautiful and well-behaved girl and report her to the government! You are such a vicious villain!"

The voice was so loud that it was no exaggeration to say that it could be clearly heard at the end of the street.

Ji Qingwu urgently covered his ears and expressed admiration for the elder's cardiopulmonary function.

Song Wei raised his badge higher and said, "Since Doctor Le is so biased, don't blame me for taking extraordinary measures."

Ji Qingwu couldn't quite understand the abstract words engraved on the token in Song Wei's hand, so he turned his head and asked Mo Lingling, "What is this token?"

Don't be something that uses chicken feathers as a token of authority to fool people.

Before Mo Lingling could answer, a golden sign was thrown in front of Song Wei.

The exquisite pure gold plate was smashed to the ground so casually, and many people gasped in regret.

Song Wei looked down at the gold plate on the gray ground, which suddenly made the bronze plate in his hand look unpresentable.

Two maids led the way, and the visitor slowly walked in front of the crowd.

"It's just a badge. I don't know what Master Song is so proud of."

She said in a cold tone: "I also have one, I wonder which one is better compared to yours?"

Song Wei just raised his head and when he saw who was coming, he immediately lowered his head, shocked as to why all kinds of people showed up today.

When Ji Qingwu saw the person in white clothes walking towards her with a graceful figure, her eyes lit up.

Song Wei bowed and said, "I greet the princess."

Ji Qingwu walked up to greet her, and Princess Huachang naturally held her wrist and stood with her.

Princess Huachang looked at the dozens of people brought by Song Wei and said, "Lord Song has great authority."

Song Wei said: "I am just a guard in my humble home."

When Princess Huachang saw Le Xi was there, something strange flashed across her eyes. She was about to say something, but she heard Le Xi cough twice, and she turned her head away helplessly.

She said, "Sir Song, if I am not mistaken, this token belongs to the Prime Minister."

Why is the prime minister's token here with Song Wei?

Mo Lingling saw Ji Qingwu's confusion and whispered in her ear: "He is the son-in-law of Prime Minister Su Fengyue."

"I heard from people in the pavilion that when he was young, he was also a famous gigolo in the city. He married the prime minister's daughter, but he was not content. He usually liked to come to Liangxiang Pavilion to drink and have sex. His wife caught him many times."

Ji Qingwu nodded and said, "I can see that."

Song Weiren's face was swollen when he reached middle age, and his eyes were still cloudy with lust.

He is the son-in-law of Prime Minister Su, and he has a big tree behind him to provide shade. No wonder he is so confident. Without any concrete evidence, he even dares to threaten to arrest the people from the clinic and bring them to justice.

Song Wei said, "My dear Princess, Prime Minister Su feels sorry for his daughter's miscarriage, but he has been busy with state affairs recently and has no time to spare, so he specifically told me to seek justice for my wife."

Princess Huachang heard the deep meaning in his words. The emperor was still unconscious and Su Fengyue was assisting in the administration. No one in the court dared to compete with him.

This is a reminder to her not to meddle in other people's business.

However, Princess Huachang had been idle for a long time in the past. Now that the emperor has fallen, she wants to find something to do so that she can feel at ease.

Especially after learning that Ji Qingwu was Yuan Heng's biological mother, she became particularly concerned about the news of the Wei family. When she learned that Ji Qingwu appeared on the street and had a conflict with someone, she rushed over.

Princess Huachang patted the soft hands of the woman beside her.

"Don't be afraid."

Ji Qingwu, who was not afraid at all, felt the eldest princess's intention to protect him and pretended to be a little scared.

He cooperated and hid behind Princess Huachang's moon-colored satin shoulder sleeves.

Princess Huachang immediately became more imposing, and her face seemed covered with frost.

He said coldly: "If it is fair, it is to see whose token is bigger. In your opinion, Lord Song, is my token enough to send you to the Dali Temple?"

Going to the Dali Temple means being sent to prison. For an official, there is no greater punishment than this.

Song Wei used his power to suppress others, but now he is suppressed instead. He is not convinced.

But in front of others, this is the eldest princess of a country, Song Wei can only be humble and humble. He lowered his head and said, "I dare not."

Princess Huachang said: "If you don't dare, why don't you retreat!"

Song Wei couldn't think of a better solution at the moment, so he had to take his men away and make a decision after reporting to Prime Minister Su.

Huang Zhitang chased after him and said, "Sir Song, please don't leave. Do you still want justice? A real man should be strong and unyielding. Your wife should not suffer this pain in vain."

Song Wei turned around and glanced at Ji Qingwu, who was talking and laughing with the eldest princess in the crowd.

I'm afraid I can't blame this clinic for this.

Huang Zhitang caught up with him breathlessly, but was frightened by the cruel look in Song Wei's eyes as he stood still.

Song Wei said, "Doctor Huang."

"Song, Lord Song, please speak."

"If Prime Minister Su asked, do you know how to answer?"

Mrs. Song Su Daiyue's miscarriage was strange, and Su Fengyue had no time to intervene and deal with the matter, but if Prime Minister Su was involved, it would not be easy to conceal the matter.

Huang Zhitang answered carefully: "I will listen to you, sir, whatever I say."

Song Wei's true face was completely exposed: "Only dead people can't speak."

In front of the clinic.

All the onlookers were driven away by Mo Lingling.

After the problem was solved, the person who was waiting beside Lexi immediately held him and almost carried him away.

Princess Huachang stopped them and frowned, "What are you doing? Where are you taking him?"

The two men lowered their heads and ignored him, continuing to carry the person.

Le Xi's heels were hanging in the air, but he seemed used to it. He turned his head and waved to Ji Qingwu.

"Xiao Awu, come here."

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