Chapter 139 Yun Zheng, she is brave enough!
Jiang Wenzhou reacted the fastest. When he saw the other person's face clearly, a hint of ecstasy flashed in his eyes.
"Uncle, please save me."
Sitting in the carriage were the Governor of Jiangnan, Qian Wei, and his young step-wife, Jiang Shurong.
Qian Wei is the emperor's foster brother and is deeply trusted by the emperor.
The emperor appoints people based on personal connections, and he likes to use his own brothers.
Yun Zheng curled her lips. Zhang, the chief steward of the Imperial Household Department, was his foster brother, as was Qian Wei, the governor of Jiangnan. So, how many foster brothers did the emperor have? How many wet nurses?
However, Jiang Shurong is the concubine daughter of the Pingxi Marquis Mansion and Jiang Wenzhou's aunt.
For their own selfish reasons, the couple facilitated the marriage between the Yun family and the Marquis of Pingxi's Mansion.
It can be said that they are one of the main accomplices.
Their names have been written down in Yun Zheng's little notebook, waiting to be settled later.
Jiang Shurong stuck her head out and looked at her beloved nephew, and almost didn't recognize him.
How could her handsome nephew be so disfigured? He was covered in wounds and looked so miserable.
"What's going on?"
Jiang Wenzhou's tears came down, he was extremely excited, his savior had finally arrived.
"Aunt and uncle, you've returned just in time. We at the Pingxi Marquisate have been badly bullied."
The Governor-General of Jiangnan and the Marquis of Pingxi have always been in a marriage, and they have always advanced and retreated together and relied on each other.
Jiang Shurong was extremely beautiful, living a life of luxury, and her eyes were filled with arrogance. "With your uncle here, no one can bully the Pingxi Marquis' Mansion."
The Governor-General of Jiangnan was the local emperor of the Jiangnan region and his word was final.
As the wife of the Governor-General of Jiangnan, Jiang Shurong was naturally high and mighty and was used to being flattered.
"Why is your face so hurt?"
Jiang Wenzhou stroked the scar on his face, tears streaming down his face, "It was Yun Zheng. She ruined my face."
Jiang Shurong was furious. "Yun Zheng, that ungrateful bastard! I helped her, letting a lowly merchant's daughter marry into a wealthy family. Yet, she's so ungrateful and dares to rebel. She's courting death."
The Yun family started out in Jiangnan, grew bigger step by step, and later joined the Governor of Jiangnan. Therefore, in the eyes of the Governor of Jiangnan and his wife, the Yun family was just his family's slaves.
As for domestic slaves, they could beat them if they wanted, scold them if they wanted, and kill them if they wanted.
It was a great blessing for Yun Zheng to marry into the Marquis of Pingxi through a matchmaker.
She was yelling angrily when a small stone came flying and hit her face. She screamed, "Ah."
The Governor of Jiangnan was heartbroken when he saw his wife injured. "Who? Who is it? Stand up for me."
Yun Zheng poked her head out and said with a smile, "Wow, what a powerful official."
Jiang Shurong was furious. "It's you, Yun Zheng, get off right here!"
Yun Zheng leaned against the window, a smile on her face. "I can't roll. You roll one for me first."
"You..." Jiang Shu was furious, but looking at the surrounding environment, she forced herself to hold it back.
"Yun Zheng, why don't you pay your respects to the elders? You come from a merchant family and your upbringing is really poor."
She was extremely arrogant and still treated the Yun family as her own slaves, who would come when she called and go when she dismissed.
Yun Zheng would not spoil her. "The upbringing of a concubine's daughter in the Marquis's Mansion is not much better. After all, she was raised by a woman."
Jiang Shurong:……!!!
It has been a long time since anyone dared to humiliate her with this kind of thing. Yun Zheng, she is so brave!
Jiang Shurong was furious and humiliated, "How dare you! Kneel down!"
Yun Zheng raised the corner of her mouth slightly. She could be the king of Jiangnan and the only one who was superior to others, but that wouldn't work in the capital.
"Who do you think you are? How dare you make a princess appointed by the imperial court kneel down? Ah, you don't think you are the queen who rules the country, do you?"
She looked him up and down, "You are the queen, so your husband is..."
She was talking nonsense seriously. Qian Wei's face changed drastically and he shouted, "Yun Zheng, why are you so anxious? Speak properly."
Yun Zheng chuckled, "Speak nicely? Your Madam doesn't understand what I'm saying."
Qian Wei looked at her seriously for a few times. "Before, when you came to my house with your parents to pay your respects to me, you were so respectful and obedient than my dog. Now you don't even dare to recognize me."
His words veiled meaning, implying that she was just a servant of the Qian family, worse than a dog.
Yes, he used to hold the Yun family by the throat. The Yun family paid countless silver tributes but still did not get respect.
He treated the Yun family as his money bag and took whatever he wanted from them.
This was also one of the reasons why the Yun family later tried hard to save themselves.
A cold glint flashed in Yun Zheng's eyes, and she retorted on the spot, "Governor Qian is still the same, full of official authority and a fat belly. I wonder how much of the people's money he has consumed."
Qian Wei: ...
In my impression, she is a well-behaved and gentle girl. She is pretty, but her personality is too dull and people are not interested in her.
But now, she is full of brilliance and spirit, as if injected with new vitality, which makes people's eyes light up.
"Where's Yun Zhanpeng? Let him come see me."
He was arrogant and condescending, as if he was calling on a servant.
Yun Zheng smiled slightly. "Excuse me, my father is an official of the Imperial Household Department. He only needs to obey the summons of the Imperial Household Department's Chief Manager Qian and the Emperor. Governor of Jiangnan, you are overreaching."
Qian Wei frowned. It seemed that she was just pretending before. She was really scheming.
"You're overthinking it, kid. Your father and I are old friends with a deep bond. I really miss you after not seeing you for a long time and want to catch up."
Yun Zheng turned around and said calmly, "Master Guyu, is it time to escort the prisoner to the Mingjing Division?"
"yes."
Guyu responded and bowed to Qian Wei, "Master Qian, goodbye."
Jiang Wenzhou hurriedly called for help, "Uncle, aunt, save me."
Jiang Shurong ordered loudly, "Let him go."
Gu Yu looked indifferent, "When the Mingjing Division is handling a case, no one is allowed to obstruct it."
Jiang Shurong shouted loudly, "Even the Ninth Prince has to give my master some respect. I advise you to be sensible. Otherwise, I will report you and make you pay for it."
Guyu ignored him and the servants brought by the Qian family stopped him from leaving.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded, "Nine Thousand Years Old is here."
A group of people came in a carriage. The window opened, revealing Li Wuyang's stern face.
The Governor-General of Jiangnan did not dare to neglect the matter and saluted with his men, "Greetings, Your Highness the Ninth Prince."
Jiang Shurong, who had been shouting just now, retreated back into the carriage and didn't even dare to show her face.
Li Wuyang's expression was grim. "What is the intention of the Governor-General of Jiangnan to obstruct the investigation of the Mingjing Division in the street?"
The Governor-General of Jiangnan bowed his head, his heart suddenly tense. "Nine Thousand Years Old, you misunderstood. We were just asking about the situation."
Li Wuyang looked at Guyu, who cupped his hands and said, "Jiang Ye destroyed the imperial edict, which is a heinous crime. Second Young Master Jiang is eager to protect his wife and is willing to live and die with her."
Li Wuyang waved his right hand and said, "Take it away."
His aura overwhelmed the entire place and no one dared to stop him. The Governor of Jiangnan watched helplessly as Li Wuyang and his men left.
Only after the figure disappeared did he straighten up, let out a long breath, and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Yun Zheng chased after him, smiling slyly, "Your Highness, can you please ask the Emperor if he wants to make some extra money?"
Li Wuyang raised his eyebrows, a smile flashed in his eyes. Who does she want to deal with now?
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