Long Xuanmo glanced sideways at Yang Mengchen with puzzlement, and others were also curious as to why she stopped them.

Meanwhile, Xiong Wang's face showed smugness. He had said that Ninth Sister Yang, a mere peasant girl, would not dare do anything to him. Wasn't she backing down now? So, glaring at Mo Lei, he ordered him to quickly release him.

Little did he know, Mo Lei turned a deaf ear, his large hand still tightly clamping down on him, making it impossible for him to break free.

With a smile, Yang Mengchen spoke slowly and with meaning, "I wanted to tell the Prince that Xiong Lizheng is somehow related to Prefect Su of the former Qinghe Prefecture. Prefect Su is corrupt and oppressive, perhaps Xiong Lizheng is involved as well. The Prince should thoroughly investigate before making a decision. Village Chief Shen, am I right?"

She originally took into account her maternal family's feelings and did not wish to be too harsh, but since Xiong Lizheng had willingly presented her with leverage, she certainly did not need to be polite.

Xiong Wang was dumbfounded, realizing that the enigmatic man before him was none other than a prince of the current dynasty. He was so shocked that he lost all composure.

Village Chief Shen and the dozen or so young men turned pale with fear, hurriedly kneeling and knocking their heads to the ground in salute.

Hearing Yang Mengchen's inquiry, Village Chief Shen nodded subconsciously, "Ninth Sister Yang is correct, Xiong Lizheng is indeed related to Prefect Su of Qinghe Prefecture."

He knew that Xiong Lizheng had a powerful backer but was unaware of who it might be.

However, with the Prince here, whatever power that backer held seemed insignificant in comparison. What mattered most was that the Prince appeared very supportive of Ninth Sister Yang. Otherwise, he might have executed Xiong Lizheng without a word. It seemed wiser to side with Ninth Sister Yang, especially since he had long been at the end of his patience with Xiong Lizheng's tyranny.

Given this excellent opportunity, he was not about to let it slip away.

"Prince, do not listen to the nonsense of Ninth Sister Yang and Village Chief Shen!" Having regained his senses, Xiong Lizheng pleaded loudly, "Prince, I... the commoner does not know Prefect Su at all, much less is a relative. Ninth Sister Yang and Village Chief Shen are clearly framing a commoner. I implore the Prince for a clear investigation!"

He had heard about Prefect Su's confession and punishment, and at the time, Xiong Lizheng thought that after completing the task given by his master, he would ask the Butler to plead with the master on his behalf. Perhaps, in recognition of his great achievement, the master would promote him to Magistrate of Qinghe Prefecture, thus allowing him to serve his master even better.

Now, Ninth Sister Yang and Village Chief Shen were out of the blue framing him, seeking to use the Prince to kill him, an utterly detestable and hateful act!

Ninth Sister Yang, Village Chief Shen, just wait. Once this matter is over, I will not let you off!

Mo Yun suddenly bellowed angrily from the side, "Audacious! How dare you question the Prince in court, the law dictates beheading!" His shout caused Xiong Wang to collapse heavily to his knees, his aged face turning deathly pale, his eyes filled with fear and panic. His mouth opened to argue, but he suddenly found he couldn't speak, sweating cold beads in desperation.

Staring deeply at Yang Mengchen and seeing her profound sea-like gaze, Long Xuanmo's thoughts wavered, and he nodded slightly, "Ah Jiu's words are reasonable. I will immediately dispatch someone to investigate thoroughly. If Xiong Lizheng is indeed involved in Prefect Su's case, I shall show no leniency!"

"The Prince's wisdom is indeed a fortunate occurrence for the subjects of Dong Chu!" Yang Mengchen's face beamed with admiration.

Feeling pleased, Long Xuanmo's austere face relaxed, and his hard features softened as he gazed tenderly into Yang Mengchen's ink-black pupils.

Their eyes met inadvertently, each catching the sparkle in the other's, Hua Ziyu and Old Hai turned their gaze away, continuing to enjoy the drama unfolding.

Perhaps unable to face Long Xuanmo's tender gaze, Yang Mengchen slightly averted her eyes, "Prince, it is said they have always followed Xiong Lizheng's orders obediently, they surely cannot escape responsibility. Perhaps you should seize them all for questioning."

"Very well," Long Xuanmo said. Seeing Yang Mengchen avoid his gaze, his good mood dissipated instantly, but he still nodded in agreement.

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