After reading my mind, Daddy, why don't you smile?

Seeing this, Bao Yan cautiously protected Jiang Youhou and shouted, "What a joke! Our Third Young Master still cares about those little tricks of your Jiang family!"

Fan Ren narrowed his poisonous eyes and glared at Bao Yan, the uninvited guest. Although he had no idea what the sturdy man meant by the Third Young Master, he was not afraid.

He had already made arrangements with Qian Xiaoliu. As long as he helped him seize the family property, he would give him 20% after the success...

Fan Ren then looked at Jiang Youhou angrily.

"You still refuse to plead guilty even now! How can you repay your uncle for his kindness in raising you?"

At this moment, the blood of a powerful official and a legitimate princess was surging in Jiang Youhou's body. She remained calm in the face of the slander and was not at all panicked. She looked at Fan Ren as if he was a fool.

Such a crude method...

Jiang Youhou's clear, childish voice sounded particularly clear amid the howling of ghosts and wolves. He asked, "I plead guilty? What crime do I plead guilty to?"

"You should plead guilty!"

"What crime should I plead guilty to?" Fan Ren was panicked for a while.

Jiang Youhou sneered, "You said I poisoned my father first and then set the fire?"

Fan Ren said confidently, "That's right! You are so cruel at such a young age!"

After saying that, Fan Ren met Jiang Youhou's dark eyes. In the dark night, they were particularly frightening. They didn't look like the eyes of a child at all.

"Right? Oh... so father was poisoned..."

This one sentence was like a bolt of thunder, striking everyone present.

Everyone suddenly realized, yes, weren’t Jiang Bisheng and Mrs. Jiang burned to death?

How did Fan Ren know that they were poisoned?

Could it be that... the thief cried thief and let the cat out of the bag...

Fan Ren's eyes froze, his face turned pale, and he was completely panicked.

"No... I didn't say that..."

He hastily denied it. Coincidentally, at this moment, a stranger came in from the door. He had a pointed face, dark circles under his eyes, and was well dressed. He looked like a bohemian young man from some unruly family. He was none other than Qian Xiaoliu, the youngest son of Qian, the steward of the Zhenguo Mansion.

Qian Xiaoliu came over and asked in a pretentious manner, "Brother Fan, what happened?"

Fan Ren repeated what he had just said to Qian Xiaoliu word for word. Upon hearing this, Qian Xiaoliu looked at Jiang Youhou and shook his head, saying, "I didn't expect such a child to have such a cruel heart!"

Bao Yan was Shangguan Shu's top guard, so he had no idea who Qian Xiaoliu was. Seeing him insulting his third son, Bao Yan glared at him, "Who are you talking about? If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up!"

"You reckless man! Do you know who I am?!"

Qian Xiaoliu stretched his neck and glared, looking very pleased with himself after he finished speaking. Unexpectedly, Bao Yan was very disrespectful and sneered, "I don't care which mountain you came from!"

Qian Xiaoliu was so angry that his breath was choked in his throat.

Seeing this, Fan Ren came out and said sternly, "This is the youngest son of the chief steward of the Zhenguo Mansion, Mr. Qian Liu! Why don't you little people come and pay your respects!"

"Where? Who?" Bao Yan couldn't believe his ears for a moment. Even Jiang Youhou was stunned. Is it such a coincidence?

Fan Ren thought Bao Yan was scared, so he smiled proudly and raised his voice even louder, wishing he could let everyone know.

"The Duke of Zhenguo Mansion is the most powerful manor in the country! The old Duke of Zhenguo and the current emperor are deeply in love, and the Duke's son is also the current emperor's son-in-law, and he married the only legitimate daughter of the current emperor! Mr. Qian Liu's father is the old steward of the Duke of Zhenguo Mansion for many years. I just want to ask you, are you afraid?"

Bao Yan and Jiang Youhou didn't react much, but the others exclaimed.

"Zhenguo Duke's Mansion?"

"Oh my god! It turns out that this young master is from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion..."

You have to know that having the slightest connection with the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion is very impressive. For a butler like Qian who has served for many years, even the Jingzhao Yin has to give him some face.

Qian Xiaoliu's status was already out of reach for their merchant family.

Jiang Youhou frowned, "Are you from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion?"

Qian Xiaoliu raised his chin and said sanctimoniously, "It doesn't matter what my identity is. What's important is that we catch the culprit who set the fire and seized the property of the Jiang family. If you plead guilty, I will let the government keep your body intact because of your young age!"

Jiang Youhou said calmly, "It wasn't me who did it, so I'm not afraid no matter where I go!"

He looked at Fan Ren again and said through gritted teeth, "The real culprit who killed my father, don't even think about escaping!"

Fan Ren responded with a fearless laugh.

Bao Yan was speechless.

What are they doing?

Do they know who is standing before them?

This is the third young master of the Duke of Zhenguo’s Mansion!

Does Lao Qian’s youngest son know that his father is so arrogant?

Considering that Lao Qian is a good person, should he remind his youngest son?

After much deliberation, Bao Yan decided to give Qian Xiaoliu a chance.

So he said, "Do you know who my third son is?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Youhou looked up at Bao Yan, then lowered his head and blinked, feeling a sour feeling in his heart.

This feeling was strange, as if he suddenly had someone to lean on, someone to rely on, so no matter how great the injustice and sorrow he faced, there was a voice in his heart telling him not to be afraid, because his mother and father would come to save him...

He is no longer the bastard without a father or a mother as Fan Ren said. Not only does he have a father and a mother, but his parents are also very powerful!

Jiang Youhou bit his lip, his eyes becoming more determined.

He must not show his weakness and embarrass his mother and father!

Father, don't worry, I will bring your murderer to justice!

Fan Ren sneered, "You little bastard, you dare to act so pretentiously here!"

He said to Qian Xiaoliu, "Sixth Master, this little bastard was picked up by my uncle in the capital three years ago. He has no father or mother!"

Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xiaoliu's face suddenly changed, and he immediately asked, "Where did you pick it up?"

"Beijing..."

"three years ago?"

Fan Ren nodded in confusion.

Qian Xiaoliu looked at Jiang Youhou in disbelief...

Everyone knows that the youngest son of the Duke of Zhenguo was lost three years ago, and the entire capital was turned upside down but still couldn't be found!

Qian Xiaoliu pointed at Bao Yan fiercely, "You...what did you call him just now?"

Bao Yan touched his nose calmly, "Third Young Master..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qian Xiaoliu's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees.

But Fan Ren was quick enough to support him.

Fan Ren was puzzled, "Sixth Master, why are you doing this?"

Qian Xiaoliu murmured, "Third... Third Young Master?"

Qian Xiaoliu's heart was pounding, his face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out.

Does this damn Fan Ren want to kill him?

He is just greedy for money and doesn't want to lose his life!

He was about to kneel down and apologize, but... he stared at Jiang Youhou's face and fell into deep thought.

That's not right... Why does this person look like him...

The princess and the prince both have divine faces, and the young masters are all very handsome and beautiful... Is this shifty-looking guy in front of me the third young master?

Then he looked at Bao Yan again. Is this sloppy and unreliable guard from the Duke's Mansion?

The more Qian Xiaoliu thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. Moreover, if the boy was really the Third Young Master, why didn't the Princess, who was so anxious to find the child, take him back to the Duke's Mansion?

He didn't even hear any news...

Qian Xiaoliu slowly calmed down. He narrowed his eyes and asked Bao Yan, "Don't try to bluff me. Can you show me the evidence? If you are a guard of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, show me your token!"

Fan Ren's eyes widened. "What? He is from the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion?"

No one paid attention to Fan Ren's exclamation, and everyone's eyes were on Bao Yan, wanting to see him produce evidence.

Bao Yan laughed when he heard that. Token, right? He took it out!

Bao Yan touched his body, and the next second, his smile stopped abruptly.

"Where's my token?"

"Hey, where's my token?"

"I clearly put it on me!"

Jiang Youhou closed his eyes speechlessly.