Chapter 111: Facing the Court

What about people, why haven't they come yet!

Yu Molan calculated the time, but she never saw Chen Ling.

The note in Yu Molan's hand was about to be unable to hold, so of course she was in a hurry.

Seeing that the note was about to be taken away, Yu Molan was ruthless, and bit her family hard, the other party howled, and subconsciously slapped Yu Molan hard.

With a snap, Yu Molan's face was hit to the other side, and it quickly became red and swollen.

"Where's the thing, hand it over!"

The family beat people, became more and more arrogant, and the fierce god wanted Yu Molan to hand over the things.

Seeing that Yu Molan didn't hand it over, the family beat someone and raised her palm again, Yu Molan closed her eyes, and pinched the note with her hand, she knew that she was about to be beaten, after all, Chen Ling was nowhere to be seen now, and at the same time, Yu Molan was also mentally prepared.

"Stop!"

A childish voice sounded from a distance, and in the blink of an eye, the family screamed and fell to the ground, several family members were knocked to the ground in an instant, and Yu Molan's body was weak and fell to the ground.

"Mo Lan!" Chen Ling saw Yu Molan fall to the ground, and wanted to help the person, but he missed it, pulled up Yu Molan, saw her wounds and red and swollen face clearly, and immediately tears fell.

"Mo Lan, I'm sorry, it's all my fault, if it weren't for me, you could have left." Chen Ling's tears crackled down, Yu Molan smiled, reluctantly, and patted Chen Ling's hand.

"It's good that you're here."

The Seventh Prince, Nangong Ling, looked at the outstanding Yu Molan's embarrassed appearance now, and he couldn't bear it to the extreme, so he turned his eyes away after taking a look.

"Miss Chen Ling, take Mr. Yu to rest, this prince will deal with it here."

At a young age, Nangong Ling, as the emperor's favorite prince, is naturally extraordinary, quite stylish, Xia Yun immediately pulled Yuyu behind when she heard this, she never thought that Yumolan had a lot to do with Nangong Ling.

Although he is just a prince, Prime Minister Yu may not really put it in his eyes, but in the end, he is still a minister on the surface, the other party is a king, and there is a difference between a monarch and a minister, it is not an empty word, the two are facing each other, Xia Yun can think that she must be the one who is unlucky to retreat.

"Mother, how does this dead girl know the Seventh Prince." Yuyu was also dumbfounded, she never expected Nangong Ling to suddenly come out, and she didn't know what to say, so she could only pull Xia Yun's clothes uneasily, "Mother, let's go." ”

Walk?

Gone?

Xia Yun's eyes darkened, and he looked coldly at Nangong Ling and Yu Molan.

"Chen Ling, help me up." Yu Molan said weakly, standing up with the strength of Chen Ling, and only after standing firm did she look at Nangong Ling, her clear and bright eyes were full of determination, "I have to deal with it myself, if you want to, you only need to do a small favor to the people." ”

Nangong Ling was surprised that Yu Molan didn't need to borrow her own power to get rid of this situation, and wanted to see what else Yu Molan could do, after all, how she was bullied, he saw it very clearly.

"You say, Mr. Yu doesn't have to be so polite!" Yu Molan's education method for Nuan'er is very novel, and her knowledge and bearing are also very admirable to Nangong Ling, and she promised at the moment.

"I want to sue Mrs. Yu for conniving at domestic slaves beating innocent civilians on the street, and sue Yuyu, the son of Prime Minister Yu, for acting absurdly and robbing people's daughters." Yu Molan calmly and calmly looked at Xia Yun with an ugly face and Yuyu with an incredible face, even if she was embarrassed, but now she is like a pine that has experienced wind and rain, and she is very outstanding.

A hint of evil flashed in Yu Yu's eyes, if a woman like Yu Molan could ......

It's a pity that the two are related by blood.

"I'm sorry you can help me escort a few of us to the Shuntian Mansion, I want to beat the drum to redress!"

Nangong Ling never thought that Yu Molan would do this, after all, whether it was Nangong Jing or him, they could be angry for her, and if she really did this, then the relationship between the Yu family and her would not be hidden.

Suing one's stepmother and stepbrother is not a glorious thing after all.

Nangong Ling remembered her previous evaluation of Yu Molan, she was still too naΓ―ve and too straightforward.

"Are you sure you want to do this, do you know the consequences of doing this?" Out of concern, Nangong Ling still asked, but in exchange for Yu Molan's firm nod.

Of course, Yu Molan thought very clearly, her relationship with the Yu family would be known by everyone sooner or later, whether she opened the Embroidery Pavilion or participated in the competition, it would not be so simple.

Instead of speculating and criticizing, it is better to put things on the bright side.

Besides, is there anything more painful than sending Xia Yun and Yuyu to prison by hand?

When Nangong Ling looked at her, she knew that this matter was irreparable, sighed, and ordered someone to take Xia Yun and Yuyu away.

"As you wish."

Nangong Ling said.

Xia Yun didn't expect Yu Molan to want to do this, he only felt that Yu Molan was crazy, passing by Yu Molan's side, Xia Yun gritted his teeth and said, "Yu Molan, you are really crazy!" ”

Crazy?

Yu Molan smiled and ignored Xia Yun and Yu Yu.

When they arrived at the gate of Shuntian Mansion, there were more and more people watching the excitement, Yu Molan stood in front of Dengwen Drum, picked up the drumstick, and pushed Chen Ling away.

"I'll do it myself!"

She gritted her teeth and said, and after speaking, she stretched out her hand and beat on the Dengwen drum, and the huge drum attracted more onlookers, and also attracted the attention of the people of Shuntianfu.

Hearing the arrival of the Seven Princes, Lord Yin Chen Shunping of Shuntian Mansion hurriedly greeted him, he was an upright person, he was a good official who was clear and clear, and asked the Seven Princes without humility or arrogance, and when he heard the other party's intention, he set his eyes on Yu Molan.

"You beat the drum?"

Yu Molan was oppressed by the other party's official authority, but she was calm, nodded slightly, and responded weakly: "Yes, my lord." ”

If there is a complaint, it must be tried, and the group entered the government office, Yin Shengtang of Shuntian Mansion, and was shocked, with serious eyes and a solemn face, and asked loudly: "Who is the accuser, and why is the complainant!" ”

"The people's daughter Yu Molan, today with her friend Chen Ling went to Xiuge Street to play, met the Prime Minister's Mansion Yuyu Gongzi, bluntly said that I want my sister to accompany her, if you don't obey, you have to use force to suppress, Chen Ling escaped by chance, the people's daughter had no choice but to fight for her life, Mrs. Xia Yun appeared, signed the note, and did not embarrass the people's daughter. Who knew that as soon as it was about to be released, the other party would regret it and snatch the note from the hands of the people's daughter. ”

Yu Molan pointed to her face, "The folk girl wants to sue Xia Yun for conniving at the house slaves to beat the folk girl, and the son of Yuyu forcibly robbed the folk girl." ”

"Here's the proof."

"Madame Jade, what do you say!" Chen Shunping looked at Xia Yun, he already knew Xia Yun's identity, but he still had a normal attitude, Xia Yun had already heard about this Lord Chen Shunping of Shuntian Mansion, she was just right, her face was unhappy, and she was looking for someone to ask Prime Minister Yu for help.

Xia Yun pressed Yuyu's nervous hand, straightened out his coat and hat, and said with a smile: "My lord, these are all misunderstandings. ”

"These are just housework, the little girl in the family is stubborn, and there are many misunderstandings about the courtiers, the courtiers just let the little sister go home, but they don't want to be misunderstood by the little girl." Xia Yun was clever in his words, and said something quite level, but he distorted it into a false fact.

Housework?

The people around were all stunned for a moment, and when they thought, Mrs. Yu, Yu Molan, could it be that this Yu Molan is the daughter of Prime Minister Yu?

"The little girl has no form, which makes the adults laugh."

Prime Minister Yu Cheng hurriedly came and confirmed the authenticity of this situation, since it was a mother-daughter family matter, it was difficult for the Qing officials to cut off family affairs, Chen Shunping dispersed the people and let the Yu Prime Minister bring people to the back hall.

"Daughter, don't come home with me yet!" Prime Minister Yu glared angrily, his face was ugly, and pulled Xia Yun to his side, "Apologize to your mother." ”

"My mother?"

Unexpectedly, Prime Minister Yu suddenly appeared, Yu Molan hooked her lips and sneered, "Excuse me, do we know each other?" ”

"I'm your father!"

Prime Minister Yu said coldly, "What kind of attitude do you have!" ”

"Since you kicked me out of the house, have you treated me as a daughter?" Yu Molan sneered at each other and said lightly: "How Xia Yun did it, do you know?" ”

"Do you really know what happened today?"

Yu Molan showed a smile, "In the future, don't speak, it's better to pretend that you don't know anyone." ”

Taking out the note in her hand, Yu Molan handed it to Chen Shunping, "Today's matter, I know that I can't do it, please call the shots, this note was signed by Mrs. Yu willingly, and the injury on my face is evidence." ”

Chen Shunping took the note and looked at it, and immediately knew who was true and who was false, glanced at Yu Molan with some sympathy, and handed the note to Prime Minister Yu, "Prime Minister, you see ......"

There was no more sound, Prime Minister Yu took the note, looked at it, and paused, his face became very ugly.

"You wrote that?"

Prime Minister Yu asked in a deep voice.

Xia Yun didn't say anything, and shouted out to the master tremblingly for a while.

Yuyu was frightened when he saw Prime Minister Yu, where did he dare to speak.

Prime Minister Yu looked at Yu Molan, "The shop is for you." ”

"Then thank you, Prime Minister." Yu Molan turned around and pulled Chen Ling, "I live in King Jing's Mansion now, please send the title deed over." ”

After speaking, Yu Molan was about to leave.

"Stop!"

Chen Shunping saw that the situation was wrong, turned around and quietly retreated, leaving only Prime Minister Le'er Yu's family and Chen Lingyu Molan, and Prime Minister Yu said angrily: "When will you go back?" ”

"Where to go back?"

Yu Molan asked rhetorically.

"Of course it's going home, when are you the old man's daughter?" Prime Minister Yu said angrily: "Could it be that you are not ashamed enough?" ”

"Who is the shame, you are afraid that you are mistaken, Yu Molan has already died, and now I have nothing to do with your Yu family." Yu Molan said lightly: "Farewell." ”

"Bring this obstacle back to me!"

"I see who dares!" At this time, Nangong Jing appeared with Nuan'er and blocked in front of Yu Molan.