Yun Jian nodded in agreement upon hearing this, "Indeed, I was worried a while ago because I had beaten He Yu. I wondered if He Yu hadn't told her."
"Yun Jian, I suddenly remembered something." Jiang Mengli's voice suddenly appeared at the gate of the courtyard.
Yun Jian, who was completely unprepared, was shocked when he heard this.
What did she remember?
Could it be about beating up He Yu?!
The more Yun Jian thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. He took two steps back with a stiff smile and said, "If you have anything to say, just stand there and talk. It would be too much trouble to come back."
Jiang Mengli raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking a little creepy, "You look scared of me, don't back off, come here quickly."
"No, I have something very important to do." Yun Jian shook his head like a rattle and took a few steps back. "If you don't want to talk about it, we can talk about it another day. I'll be leaving now."
Without waiting for Jiang Meng to leave the entrance, he turned around and ran in the opposite direction. There was no way out there, so he could only climb over the wall to leave.
Jiang Mengli sneered, "If you want to run, it depends on whether you can run or not!"
Then he pushed off the ground, jumped up, and chased in the direction where Yun Jian disappeared.
In less than a few breaths, it landed in front of Yun Jian, blocking his way.
"Auntie, what exactly are you going to do?" Yun Jian made a defensive gesture.
Jiang Mengli quickly took out the whip and attacked him, "You're asking even though you already know the answer. If you didn't know, why would you run away? Watch this!"
The whip was whipped out fiercely, making a crackling sound.
While Yun Jian was dodging, the flowers, plants and trees suffered. They were beaten to pieces by her whip, and the leaves flew all over the sky like flying butterflies.
After a few rounds, Yun Jian was exhausted.
He knew that if he continued to hit her, his skin would be torn and his flesh would be torn. After successfully dodging a whip, he knelt down on his knees and begged for mercy and admitted his mistake.
"Please spare me, Auntie. I was wrong! But this was also Master's intention. He...just wanted me to test He Yu's martial arts foundation."
"Who knew he didn't know how to do it? I lost control of my strength and ended up hurting him. I really can't be blamed for that. It was completely unintentional."
He lied without blushing. There was nothing he could do. He couldn't say that his master deliberately asked him to hit others.
If he really told it, he would not only be beaten by Jiang Mengli, but also by his master.
Jiang Mengli also stopped swinging the whip and stepped forward to punch and kick him, "Is punching and kicking the way you test your martial arts? You big liar, you take me for a fool."
ah……
"It hurts, it hurts..." Yun Jian protected his head with both hands, curled up on the ground and rolled around to avoid punches and kicks.
Jiang Mengli was panting from the beating, and only stopped after a while. He shook his fist that hurt and warned with a gasp:
"No matter if you or your master, you are not allowed to bully my people in the future. Last time, your master ordered people to burn down my house, and I only burned his bed."
"I regretted not lighting two more fires. I only burned one bed. I was so disappointed. If I did something excessive again, I would have set the entire Prince Yu's Mansion on fire."
call……
After saying that, he let out a long sigh, strode away, and felt much more relaxed.
For the sake of your health, you must not hold your anger in. It is not worth it to cause health problems. You must release the anger.
Yun Jian was completely bewildered. He ignored the pain and quickly stood up, limping after him. "You just said that the master sent someone to burn down your house. Are you saying that the fire at the Jiang residence was caused by the master?"
Jiang Mengli didn't stop, and I didn't turn around, walking back as I replied, "The maid who set the fire said so herself. Otherwise, why would I go to his bedroom and set it on fire at night?"
Wen Mohan also heard this.
This time he finally knew why she burned the bed. It turned out to be for this reason.
"I didn't send anyone to do this." Wen Mohan walked towards her and said firmly, "I sent people to withdraw the servants that day and didn't let them do anything else."
"Tsk, you dare to do it but not take responsibility for it." Jiang Mengli glanced at him and snorted coldly: "Not only did you withdraw the people, but also those messy items, and even the vegetables purchased by the kitchen were not spared."
"It's okay to withdraw those belonging to the palace, but setting fire to them is extremely unkind! Although we are partners now, some things are still unforgivable, humph!"
After saying this, he strode away, and his figure quickly disappeared from their sight.
Wen Mohan frowned and stared at the courtyard gate in silence for a long while, his expression becoming increasingly gloomy and cold.
At that time, Butler Mo was asked to go to Jiang's house and was clearly told to withdraw the servants, but he was not asked to withdraw anything else.
He did not ask Butler Mo about this matter afterwards, and did not know that the items had been withdrawn, let alone give the order to set fire.
He withdrew his thoughts, narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Is what she said true?"
Yun Jian stared at the bruised face and replied vaguely, "Master, I do know about the withdrawal of the items. I saw the servants carrying them back."
"As for... As for the arson, I really don't know who set it. Steward Mo wouldn't allow anyone to do such a wicked thing. Why not ask Steward Mo?"
Wen Mohan frowned and glanced at him, "Have someone call Butler Mo over, and I'll go get some medicine."
Soon after, Butler Mo was called over, but he didn't know what was going on.
He walked up to Wen Mohan and saluted. Wen Mohan didn't speak for a long time. The air was a bit oppressive and cold, which made him very nervous.
After waiting for a few breaths, he could no longer bear the oppression and took a peek before asking, "Prince...Prince, what is your purpose for bringing me here?"
"Kneel down." Wen Mohan's voice was cold, his face expressionless, looking very cold.
Butler Mo shuddered subconsciously for a moment and knelt hurriedly, "If this old servant has done anything wrong, please punish me, Your Highness."
Wen Mohan: "What did you withdraw when you went to Jiang's house?"
Steward Mo lowered his head and responded, "Your Highness, all the servants have been withdrawn, along with the porcelain ornaments, some purchased food ingredients, and supplements. As for the clothes worn by Old Madam Jiang, have them all burned by the servants."
The air was getting colder and colder, making people's hair stand on end, and Butler Mo's heart was pounding.
Wen Mohan put his hands behind his back and looked down at him, "Did I say to withdraw those things? And who ordered the burning of Jiang's house?!"
The sudden cold voice frightened Butler Mo so much that he trembled and crawled on the ground, stammering, "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I misunderstood your meaning, but I did not order the Jiang residence to be burned down."
"I dare not do such a thing as murder and arson. After all, that is the Jiang family's own house, not the prince's. If I do this, I will bring shame to the prince and make him an enemy."
Wen Mohan's face turned pale. "Kneel for an hour and deduct three months' salary from your salary! Find out for yourself which maidservant was the last to leave that day."
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