Transmigrating to Female Supremacy: Husbands, Don’t Be Too Outrageous

The situation took a turn for the worse, and no one expected Ji Zhen to order the guards to arrest Lu Ziyan. You know, he is a royal relative, and the prince's legitimate husband is not someone that anyone can touch.

But Ji Zhen is different. Everyone in Ji Zhen's house, from Wen Daoxing to the floor-sweeping servants, only listens to her. She is the only one who tells you to go east and never west. No matter who you are, it doesn't matter what others say.

So two fully armed guards, under Ji Zhen's order, came in and twisted Lu Ziyan's arms behind his back, forcing him to kneel on the ground.

"Qingyan! Why do you want to arrest me?"

Lu Ziyan became excited, he knew this time was completely different from the night when Zhao Youqing tied him up. Ji Zhen asked the guards in the palace to arrest him, that meant he would be imprisoned and tortured.

"Why?"

Ji Zhen walked up to Lu Ziyan, stretched out her index finger to lift his chin, looked at his frightened expression, and laughed.

"For this, you should ask your wife, Her Royal Highness Princess Li Yuanzhen."

"Your Highness?" Lu Ziyan's face turned even paler.

Seeing Lu Ziyan's changing expression, Ji Zhen's smile deepened. She gently scratched Lu Ziyan's face with her nails and said lightly:

"Don't worry, she will be here soon. Just wait for her here. You have already taken my Jade Dew Cream, so don't worry, you can hold on."

After that, Ji Zhen turned around, took out an antidote from the medicine box and gave it to Zhao Youqing, and whispered to him:

"Youqing, take this antidote to Yunzi and feed him. Then, take him to my yard to rest. I'll ask Mr. Daoxing to help you arrange it. No matter what you heard happened in front, don't come out, okay?"

"Zhenzhen, what are you going to do? Let me face it with you."

Zhao Yuqing frowned slightly, she was really worried about Ji Zhen. Ji Zhen laughed, she hugged Zhao Youqing gently, let him lower his head, and smiled in his ear:

"I'm about to beat someone up. If you see me, it will damage my image. Go to sleep first. I'll come find you when I'm done."

After that, he took Zhao Youqing to the door and said to the servant guarding the door:

"Take the guest minister to Mr. Daoxing and tell him that everything will proceed according to the plan."

The attendant received the order and respectfully took Zhao Youqing away. At this time, a guard rushed over, knelt on one knee in front of Ji Zhen and said:

"Your Highness, Vice Admiral Ye is back. He invites you to the dungeon. Um, General Yu is here too."

Dungeon? Sure enough, Ye Feng lived up to expectations and got the job done.

Ji Zhen was very happy, but Yu Bojun's coming was a little beyond her expectation. She had clearly told him that during her three-day banquet, he should stay in the East Camp to prevent any changes. If he came, who would guard the East Camp?

Ji Zhen's eyes darkened, and he took Ye Hui with him, waved to the guards and said:

"Take Master Lu with you to the dungeon."

The dungeon of the Prince's Mansion still maintained the layout of the General's Mansion. It was huge, but very dark. The damp air blew through the rows of torture instruments hanging on the wall, bringing a rotten smell, and penetrated through the cracks in the stone wall into people's bodies, making people feel terrified.

Even someone like Ye Hui, who has been staying in the dark market for many years, couldn't help but tremble when seeing such a dark dungeon.

Deep in the dungeon, Ye Feng, wearing armor and holding a sword, was standing in front of a rack, seemingly talking to the man on the rack.

The man was very excited. Ji Zhen could hear him cursing Ye Feng from a distance, calling him a "running dog", a "traitor", and a "traitor".

Ji Zhen raised her eyebrows, walked slowly in front of the two men, looked at the man who was cursing, and sneered:

"So you haven't been punished yet. No wonder you're so energetic and talkative."

Ye Feng found Ji Zhen coming, and hurriedly lifted his robe and knelt on one knee in front of her, saying:

"Your Highness, I have lived up to your trust and have brought back the criminal who stole the Northwest Defense Map and the stolen goods."

"Well, well done." Ji Zhen pulled Ye Feng up, patted his shoulder and praised him.

After saying this, he looked at the man tied to the rack and said:

"You are quite courageous. You knew I was in Beijing, but you still dared to steal the Northwest Defense Map and sell it publicly?"

At this time, the man already knew who Ji Zhen was, and a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

Ji Zhen saw his panic, shook his head, walked to the wall, looked at the rows of torture instruments hanging on the wall, and sighed:

"Why, are you scared now? It's too late."

Ji Zhen stopped in front of a whip, picked up the whip, cushioned it in his hand, walked back to the man, and said:

"You know that stealing the Northwest Defense Map is a capital crime, and selling it publicly is a crime punishable by the death of all nine generations of your clan. How dare you? Do you want to tell me?"

The man's eyes followed the whip in Ji Zhen's hand, moving left and right. His heart sank the moment Ji Zhen appeared. He knew that it was impossible to leave this dungeon alive.

Then the man laughed hysterically, spat fiercely on the ground, and said loudly:

"The dignified Prince of Qingyan actually oppresses the people! Does the court have no law? I am just doing a small business and making a little money to support my family. Someone came to me and asked me to draw a map. How could I refuse? How can it be a capital crime? I don't accept it! I want to see the emperor! I want to see Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess!"

The man struggled hard, pulling the chain tied to his body and making a loud noise. Ji Zhen looked at him with a smile, but the smile did not reach the bottom of his cold eyes, and his whole body exuded a cold and oppressive aura.

Under Ji Zhen's gaze, the man's voice became quieter and quieter, and his movements became quieter and quieter, until he froze there, not daring to move. Finally, he said, unwilling to give up:

"I, I am not guilty. I was wrongly accused."

"Unjust? Who wronged you? How did they wrong you? You might as well tell me everything so that I can clear your name. How about it?"

Ji Zhen's attitude was very friendly, but it looked a little weird on her extremely cold face.

The man suddenly sensed the danger and stopped talking. He just turned his head away and stopped looking at Ji Zhen.

"Don't say it? Can't say it, or have nothing to say?"

Ji Zhen looked at him meaningfully, and the man's heart was immediately shaken. He trembled and was about to say something when he heard a guard running in from a distance, kneeling on one knee and reporting to Ji Zhen:

"Your Highness, Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess and Princess Xian Yao have arrived."

The man's face turned pale in an instant, while Ji Zhen tightened the whip in his hand with a smile and sighed to him:

"I've already told you, if you have any grievances, you should speak up sooner rather than later. If you want to speak up now, there's no time left."

After saying that, Ji Zhen started to walk out. Before she took three steps, she heard the man shouting from behind:

"I said! I said!"