King Dongshan was very satisfied with Mu Feng's actions. These stubborn slaves have always been arrogant and will definitely not behave themselves unless they are intimidated.

Now seeing them acting like quails, it seems that it is time to interrogate them properly.

King Dongshan lazily leaned against the table, his mouth curled with disdain.

"Liu Chang, the steward of the Great Prince's Mansion, haha, why are you here instead of serving your master?"

When the King of Dongshan's casual and magnetic voice came, Butler Liu shuddered when he heard it. He tried hard to observe the person sitting in the upper seat through the slits of his swollen eyes.

After seeing clearly, he collapsed to the ground. Others did not know King Dongshan, but he did.

He always walked beside the eldest prince and had met several princes.

Why is the Twelfth Prince here?

Did he just arrive, or did he come when they attacked Panlong Mountain?

If it has just been opened, did you hear any news?

If he had been there earlier, wouldn't the Twelfth Prince have known all their affairs?

I’m going to die! I’m going to die!

Liu Chang's eyeballs rolled wildly in his swollen eye sockets. No matter what the situation was, it seemed that he was doomed.

As the chief steward, he used to be very majestic.

Of course, he was just borrowing his title as the eldest prince. He was very good at taking advantage of the power of others.

Their prince has to deliberately keep a low profile when doing things, but he won’t!

Whenever he walked out, he was extremely impressive, with a large group of lackeys, and he drank and drank like a big shot.

But in front of the real prince, he is nothing!

The princes, even the most insignificant Prince Twelve in the past, never even looked at him.

To put it nicely, he is a butler, but to put it bluntly, he is a servant!

The servants in the palace are still servants, and those with higher status are not even in the eyes of the princes.

King Dongshan’s sneer was more painful than a hard slap in the face. It was truly a heart-wrenching pain!

Liu Chang moved his limp body, knelt straight, put his forehead to the ground, and said tremblingly:

"Your servant Liu Chang greets the King of Dongshan and kowtows to His Majesty."

He kowtowed several times to please others, and the "bang bang" sound was endless, it was a real loud noise.

King Dongshan neither called for a stop nor looked at him. He fiddled with his fingers in boredom until Liu Chang's forehead was covered in blood. Then he said slowly:

"Okay, don't dirty my room." There was a hint of complaint in his voice.

Butler Liu: ...

He could only give up and hide there, hoping that King Dongshan would treat him as a fart and let him go.

However, it was obvious that King Dongshan had no intention of letting him go so easily.

"Butler Liu, you haven't answered my question yet? Do you want me to remind you again?"

Liu Chang stammered a few times, not knowing how to answer this question.

As a qualified guard for the prince, Mu Feng naturally did not need the prince to worry about him. When he saw that Liu Chang did not reply, he stepped forward and slapped him in the face.

"Snap" is crisp and loud!

Liu Chang was knocked over by the slap, and fell on his side, with his face on the ground. After all, his hands were tied tightly to his body.

If your hands can’t help, your face will suffer!

Not only was it whipped, but it also had to come into contact with the ground. It was really burning with pain.

In the past, he often beat others, whether he was disciplining servants in the mansion or in the Panlong Mountain area.

He thinks he is superior to everyone else and will slap anyone he doesn't like.

I didn't know that being slapped in the face hurt so much.

Now I have finally gotten some retribution.

He cried out "Ouch, ouch" and couldn't get up, so Mu Feng roughly pulled his bun up, making the butler's hair even more fluffy.

A few strands of hair were torn out and stuck to his forehead and the left side of his face.

This is no longer the precious butler. He looks so miserable and has no dignity at all.

King Dongshan didn't even glance over here, completely ignoring everything happening below.

He leisurely picked up the teacup, opened the lid, scraped the rim of the cup a few times, then brought the cup to his lips and took a small sip, his movements smooth and graceful.

It looked pleasant to the eye, without any of the tense atmosphere of a prisoner interrogation.

It was as if he was just asking a few questions casually, and he still looked arrogant and disdainful of communicating with a servant.

He tilted his head slightly, his eyes revealing a look of disdain.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a barely perceptible hint of mockery.

Liu Chang was overwhelmed by King Dongshan's momentum and did not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance.

This is a natural fear, just like a rabbit seeing an eagle or a mouse seeing a cat.

As servants, what they fear most is of course the nobles!

Liu Chang trembled and answered carefully with a smile:

"Your Highness, I... I'm here to buy things for the palace... I've heard that the things here are good..."

He was interrupted before he could finish his words.

"Hmph!" King Dongshan snorted and put the teacup heavily on the table. Even though he didn't say anything, Liu Chang was frightened and trembled.

The prince was obviously dissatisfied with his answer, but he didn't dare to sell out his master!

Liu Chang's sweat drops were dripping from his hair. He was in a dilemma. If he didn't tell the truth, he was afraid that he would have a hard time passing the next hurdle.

But if he said anything, the prince would be much more vicious than anyone else.

He had no choice but to grit his teeth and bear it.

Just as I was thinking this, I heard a gloating voice next to me:

"Master Liu! You were not like this before! How can you be so cowardly now?"

Jiang Huai crossed his arms over his chest and sneered at the person kneeling below with a look of contempt.

At this time, he actually called a servant "Master Liu", which was really putting Liu Chang in trouble.

Only then did Liu Chang realize that Jiang Huai was actually standing aside, and... he had not been tied up yet.

This made Chief Steward Liu very unhappy. Why didn't he have to kneel down and it looked like he hadn't been beaten?

Why am I treated like this?

I see. It must be this kid who said bad things about him in front of the prince.

He glared at Jiang Huai angrily and said to the prince:

"Your Majesty, don't believe him. He is the descendant of a criminal official, and his words cannot be taken seriously."

He always wants to suppress Jiang Huai. This kid used to be a nobleman, but he has been severely controlled by him in recent years.

He really enjoys the feeling of stepping on the nobles.

Jiang Huai had a gloomy face and cold eyes, which made Liu Chang's scalp numb. His voice gradually became low, and it was obvious that he lacked confidence.

King Dongshan sneered contemptuously:

"Who do you think you are? How dare you talk about the general's son? What made you forget your own identity? Are you going to become a nobody?"

King Dongshan was full of sarcasm and didn't care about anyone's face at all.

Liu Chang's face flushed and he didn't dare to refute.

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