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Then, Hao Wu bowed.

"My Lord, the Emperor has ordered Lady Jiu to take over the Ministry of War. Everything here is under her control, including me. Moreover, I agree with what Ruyi and Yuejin are doing. Please calm down, Your Majesty."

Xu Cairong wanted to speak more.

Jiusu frowned and said coldly: "Prince, the Ministry of War is very busy now. You have been making trouble for a long time. Please leave now. If you delay the project, I am afraid you will have to salute me next time we meet."

"Hmph, would I want to stay here?" Xu Cairong looked around at the people in disgust, then waved his sleeves and left.

However, after taking a few steps, he stopped.

He turned around, a triumphant smile on his face.

"By the way, Miss Qiu, I haven't congratulated you yet. You will soon become Mrs. Zhuo."

Qiu Man asked: "What do you mean?"

Xu Cairong tugged at his sleeves, sighed, and said in a slightly raised tone: "This morning, this prince and Zhuo Wenbao acted separately. This prince came to the Ministry of War to propose marriage, and he went to the Qiu Mansion to propose marriage."

In order to consolidate their position, they had no choice but to resort to this last resort.

Marrying a noble lady from Shengjing will gain strong support.

There are many women he doesn't like, and the ones he likes, he is very stubborn.

I just don't want to get married.

He suspected that it was Jiusu's doing.

Unfortunately, Zhuo Wenbao is not like himself. He is afraid of his father. That guy is an orphan and a gangster among the people. He is full of conspiracies and tricks. Although he is a little stupid, he is really good at doing bad things.

"If Miss Qiu doesn't come home, my cousin might destroy the mansion."

Like something he did.

Qiu Man was angry. She knew her father would not agree, but she was afraid that he would get hurt, so she handed the blueprint to Bai Luoxue and said to everyone, "Master Hao, I'm really sorry. I have to go back first."

Hao Wu raised his hand: "Ms. Qiu, please don't say that. Hao also wants to thank you all for being willing to come to the Ministry of War to help."

Early this morning, my subordinates reported that Miss Qiu and Miss Bai had arrived.

He was dumbfounded.

He thought they were here to play with Ruyi, but unexpectedly, they were asked by Lord Jiu to help. He didn't understand but didn't object. In the morning, he saw that they cooperated well with clear division of labor, and even Ruyi was involved.

Women do not give way to men.

Women do not have to be confined to their homes.

I finally understood this sentence.

No one in the entire military department had any objection.

Jiusu said: "I'll go with you."

Bai Luoxue said: "Then I will stay here and help Ruyi. You guys be careful. Zhuo Wenbao is really not afraid of anyone when he goes crazy. After all, he has an uncle who is the prime minister."

Watching the two beautiful figures leave hand in hand, Xu Cairong touched his chin.

"Humph, if you make me unhappy, you won't be happy either."

He walked out of the Ministry of War. Everyone was busy. He looked up at the armory on the east side, his lips curled up, and an astonishing plan was brewing in his mind.

The Qiu Mansion is quite close to the Ministry of War.

But Qiu Man was still anxious: "Sister Jiusu, what can we do? That bastard won't really beat my father, right?"

"No." Jiusu said, "Your father is a marquis after all, I dare not leave him alone."

But before entering the mansion, I heard the sound of fighting.

Xu Cairong followed closely, jumped off the carriage, and whistled, "Miss Qiu, the threshold is high, don't be anxious, my cousin's beating is very painful, the son-in-law beats the father-in-law, oh, it's another good show."

Qiu Man pushed open the door.

The sound is very close.

It happened in the front yard.

"Father...Father?"

Looking at her father standing aside, her eyes turned red and she cried and threw herself into her father's arms. Then she pulled his sleeve to check.

"Zhuo Wenbao didn't hurt you, did he?"

Qiu Shishu smiled helplessly: "At least I am still a marquis, how can I really be beaten?" Then, he noticed Xu Cairong out of the corner of his eye and said sarcastically, "But if someone puts me in jail, I will also lose a layer of skin."

He smiled brightly.

This made Xu Cairong feel ashamed.

Only then did they look at the person who was wailing. Zhuo Wenbao was being beaten, but the one who beat him was not the servant in the mansion, but the Minister of Justice Song Wang.

Song Wang has stopped.

Zhuo Wenbao was still lying on the ground, his limbs flailing wildly, and he was yelling, "Someone is being beaten! Someone is being beaten! The Minister of Justice is beating people. Is there still law and justice? Report to the police! I want to report to the police!"

Song Wang looked at Qiu Man, then lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth.

Qiu Man's ears were red. She stepped forward and said nervously, "Thank you, Lord Song. We will all testify for you. It was Zhuo Wenbao who came to the Marquis' Mansion to cause trouble, and Lord Song acted bravely for justice."

Song Wang responded: "Yeah."

"I'm here to propose marriage, not to cause trouble!" Zhuo Wenbao got up, his face bruised and swollen from being beaten. He hid next to Xu Cairong, "Cousin, this bastard, he beat me up when I mentioned proposing marriage, as if Qiu Man was his woman."

Everyone looked at Song Wang.

Unexpectedly, Song Wang opened his mouth and said firmly: "Yes."

Jiusu smiled knowingly, and she looked up at the warm colors rising in the sky.

"It looks like it's going to rain red today."

Zhuo Wenbao understood what was said. He stood between Song Wang and Qiu Man, grabbed his collar and threatened, "Song Wang, you must go against me, right? Do you believe I will chop you to death?"

"Come." Song Wang said.

Zhuo Wenbao drew out his guard's sword and attacked Song Wang, "I will kill you."

It only takes a blink of an eye.

Song Wang had already subdued Zhuo Wenbao. His eyes turned cold and he said, "Come here, take him to the Ministry of Justice. He attacked an official of the imperial court and should be beaten with twenty sticks first."

Zhuo Wenbao was pinned to the ground by the guards.

He shook his head. “No.”

The wound on his buttocks hasn't healed yet. If he gets beaten again, his buttocks will be really broken.

"Cousin! Save me!"

Xu Cairong scolded: "He is the prime minister's nephew! If you hurt him, watch out for your heads!"

None of the guards in the Marquis' Mansion are cowardly.

When Zhuo Wenbao came to make trouble just now, they were so angry that they wanted to bite him, but they endured it again and again for the sake of the Prime Minister's face. Lord Song's order was exactly what they wanted to do - to teach Zhuo Wenbao a lesson.

Even after the prince gave the order, they did not let go.

"Prince, I also saw him kill someone with a knife just now. Please don't argue for him." Qiu Shishu waved his hand, and the guards took the noisy people out. He said, "I have something else to do in the mansion, so I won't entertain you."

Xu Cairong frowned as he was being chased away openly.

"Who wants to be here?"

Anyway, I have to go to the Prime Minister's Mansion to report the news.

Qiu Shishu respectfully escorted him to the door, and when the prince walked away, he turned back to his house and said helplessly, "It seems that I have completely offended the prince."

Qiu Man didn't care.

"Anyway, my sister married the prince, and we already have a grudge against him."

Qiu Shishu agreed. He extended his hand and said, "Miss Jiu, Lord Song, please."

The hot tea was scalding hot. After watching the show for half a day, Jiusu was also tired. She leaned back in the chair and sipped the tea. In fact, she wanted to go back to the Ministry of War, but Qiu Man's aggrieved eyes kept her back.

The maid refilled the tea.

Just backed off.

Qiu Shishu saw his daughter peeking at Song Wang. He moved his body and asked, "What is the relationship between Lord Song and my Man'er?"