My Lord, please respect yourself. I am the wife of a marquis.

Princess Jingnan was very angry. Today was her birthday, and almost all the officials who had finished their morning court came to her place to celebrate her birthday. The Queen and the princes were also present. But at this moment, the border town was lost.

Most of the people who came to celebrate the birthday had left, and she still needed to comfort the remaining ones. She had wanted to start the banquet early and then send these people back home, but she never expected that something bad would happen again. The young masters of several masters' houses got together and caused a death.

This is her birthday party! Not only have half of the people left before the party even started, but someone died. Isn't this looking for bad luck for her?

The huge group of people finally arrived at the courtyard where Su Muxi went at the beginning. The difference was that the courtyard was surrounded by the palace guards.

Princess Jingnan waved her hand and said, "Open the door."

There were two bodies lying in the yard, with palace guards standing by. Two women in the crowd suddenly rushed out and shouted, "My son!"

Just now we heard that someone died, and everyone thought it was a woman who could not bear the humiliation. Who could have imagined that it was a son of a noble or royal family, and one of them was the eldest prince’s cousin.

The eldest prince's mother's family is powerful, his uncle also holds a large number of troops, and his aunt's identity is not simple. She only has this one precious son, and he lost his life in Jingnan Palace today. "Come here, arrest them all."

She held her son and called out, but he was already dead, so how could there be a response? She called out for a long time, her eyes were filled with tears, and her delicate makeup had long lost its original color. All that was left was a mother whose son had died. She held her child and murmured to herself, "Mother will make the decision for you, mother will definitely make the decision for you."

She covered her son's face with a handkerchief, slowly stood up, and called the capable maid beside her, "Go to the palace to invite the master."

It was obvious that she was close to madness. When the little girl said, "The master just entered the palace," she was kicked. "Don't even think about going to the palace. Even if he went to the battlefield, call him back."

"Yes... yes, I'll go right away," the little girl got up from the ground and limped out.

"Madam Qi, don't worry, I will give you an explanation and bring the offender here." Princess Jingnan was interrupted as soon as she finished speaking.

"My Lady Princess, please don't tell me that a little palace maid was the mastermind behind this!"

Everyone attending the birthday banquet today is a dignitary of the current dynasty. This lady is the person with the highest status except for Princess Jingnan and the princess of the current dynasty. She always brings guards with her when she goes out. Just at this moment, the little girl came over with her guards.

Mrs. Xiaqi no longer had any worries. She was not afraid of anyone now. "Check it here for me. No matter who the other party is, I will not let any of them go."

Yan Wu was tied up and dragged out. Her clothes were torn, her face was bruised, and her body was covered with wounds from abuse. She seemed to see Su Muxi. She stared at Su Muxi, wanting to ask why? Why did he treat her like this? However, her mouth was blocked by the waste cloth, and she could only hear the whimpering sound.

Seeing that she still dared to struggle, Madam Qi pulled out a knife from the guard next to her and chopped at her.

There was a bloody cut from her shoulder to her chest. "Remove the seal on her mouth and tell me who ordered her to do this. I will give you a quick death."

The rag was pulled out, blood was flowing from the corner of Yan Wu's mouth, but her eyes never left Su Muxi, and the two of them just stared at each other across the crowd.

Su Muxi said nothing, his eyes calm, as if Yan Wu was a stranger.