Transmigrating to a Female-Dominated World: Pampering My Little Husband

“Blessed with great fortune…then look at our Emperor, and all those princes and nobles, aren’t they all blessed with great fortune?”

Why don't we see them doing these strange things?

The snowstorms, droughts, floods... how many people have died these years? It's probably all the work of this monster.

His actions instantly aroused considerable public outrage.

"Ah, my second uncle's family died in that flood... Waaah, damned monster."

"My aunt and maternal grandmother's family are also like that..."

Each person recounted the story of their loved ones who died in the disaster.

Even more emotionally charged were those who exclaimed, "That monster deserves to die! How can he still enjoy wealth and luxury so peacefully..."

"Yes, this monster has killed so many people. If we let this monster live, it will be terrible."

Then won't disasters befall us after Feng Lin arrives?

At that time, I'm afraid none of us will escape this doom..."

"Ah...no...no, I don't want to! Kill this monster, kill this monster quickly..."

"Let's go and report this to the Jingzhao Prefecture, and have the officials arrest this monster and burn it alive..."

"Yes...yes, we also need a sorcerer. We must find a sorcerer to subdue this monster and prevent further disaster..."

"Alright, you guys go quickly. We'll stay here and keep watch. We can't let this monster get away."

A large group of people gathered together.

There is never a shortage of people who want to watch a spectacle, so it spreads from person to person.

Even those who didn't understand the situation started to join the clamor.

Han Zixuan slowly withdrew her spiritual power, her brows furrowing almost imperceptibly.

His gaze fell on Qiu Tong. "Did you hear anything today?" he asked, not as a question, but as a statement.

Qiu Tong sighed and said, "I dare not hide it from the head of the family. This morning, when I went out to buy some supplies, I heard some rumors..."

She had also set her sights on it, and ordered someone to inquire, intending to tell Han Zixuan when she returned.

Hearing the patriarch ask first, it's likely that he'd heard some rumors.

Han Zixuan's expression turned slightly cold as she said in a deep voice, "Have He Jing and the others keep a close watch on the mansion inside and out these days!"

"Do not let anyone disturb the lord and the master!"

"Yes, Master, this servant understands!"

Han Zixuan didn't react much to these rumors, only feeling extremely annoyed.

The person manipulating public opinion clearly has a grudge against you, but who it is remains to be seen.

She already had two suspects in mind: the Southern Zhao Kingdom and the Western Shu Kingdom.

Because of Liu Jingyao's existence, she is more inclined to believe that she is from the Southern Zhao Kingdom...

Although these rumors did not cause her much harm.

But being surrounded and attacked is not a pleasant feeling.

A large crowd of onlookers had already gathered at the gate of the Han residence.

The guards at the door were watching with very wary eyes!

At this moment, the Prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture rushed over and, with a group of yamen runners, sternly drove them away.

"What are you all doing... openly gathering here, do you all want to get punished?"

A dozen or so constables quickly arrived at the front of the crowd, drawing their broadswords to intimidate the many people.

These people really know how to cause her trouble. Who is Han Zixuan? She is now a favorite of His Majesty.

They actually spread rumors and made false accusations about him, turning him into some kind of monster.

What is all this nonsense?! There are no monsters in the world...

If this isn't resolved quickly, I'm afraid she might lose her official position.

The onlookers immediately proclaimed, "My lord... this Han Zixuan is a demon, my lord!"

How dare they drive us away and threaten us if they don't capture this wicked monster who is corrupting the court?

Could it be that you, sir, have been bewitched by that demon... and have become a corrupt official who protects the demon...?

"Yes...yes...this fiend must have bewitched the officials in the court and His Majesty..."

"Sisters and brothers, we absolutely cannot allow this monster to run rampant in Fenglin..."

Burn the demon to death!

"Burn the demon to death!"

The Prefect of Jingzhao felt a headache coming on and coldly rebuked him.

"Shut up, all of you! Stop spouting nonsense... What kind of monster is this... utter rubbish!"

"You are inciting the people to deliberately cause trouble. If you don't leave immediately, don't blame me for ordering my men to use force!"

Nearly a hundred people gathered together because of some unfounded rumors.

It was obvious that someone had done something wrong, but looking at the ordinary people of Kyoto...

Arresting them all would obviously not work, so the Prefect of Jingzhao Prefecture wanted to focus on persuasion and intimidation to make them leave.

She said these words, "I'll resolve this farce as soon as possible," which made some people in the crowd flinch.

After all, the people are afraid of officials. However, at this moment, a voice suddenly came from the crowd.

"That corrupt official... must be trying to protect that monster..."

"Yes...this sir has already been bewitched by a demon!"

"Yes...we're not afraid...we won't leave until the monster is killed..."

"Yes...we won't leave! Burn the monsters and give us peace..."

"Burn the monsters to death and restore our peace!"

A group of people shouted in unison, creating a truly magnificent atmosphere for a moment.

They felt much more confident.

As the sky gradually darkened, the common people stared intently at the Prefect of the Capital.

This left her somewhat helpless, and she immediately became less amiable.

"Guards, tie up these troublemakers and throw them into jail!"

The constables responded in unison, their eyes flashing with menacing light as they looked at the commoners.

Swinging the hemp rope in his hand, he approached step by step, and the people began to feel a little afraid.

However, at that moment, a flash of light suddenly appeared from another street corner.

It turned out to be another group of civilians, quite a few of them, each carrying sticks and brooms.

Shouting slogans, "Burn the demons...burn the demons!"

“烧死妖孽！”

Looking behind me, there was a large group of people, probably two or three hundred.

The incident caused the Prefect of the Capital to feel somewhat fearful, even though she could still find a way to resolve the riot involving dozens of people.

With hundreds of people around, how could she possibly get involved?

The person who incited so many people is incredibly audacious!

As the crowd gathered, the public's voice grew louder and louder.

"Burn the monster!"

The crowd shouted in unison, their voices like thunder.

As they approached the constables, they chanted, "Kill the demon..."

"Burn the demon to death..."

Faced with hundreds of constables, the officers all showed expressions of fear.

They gradually retreated until they had nowhere left to retreat, and stood on the steps in front of the Han residence.

The Prefect of the Capital, seeing the assembled crowd, could only retreat for a moment.

"You...you dare to be so disrespectful to me..."

Panic gripped my heart, and I was at a loss for what to do. If only I had led the city's guards!

Just as she was lost in thought, the gate of the Han residence behind her suddenly opened.

Han Zixuan stood before the steps in a black brocade robe, her dark hair tied up high, her face as cold and stern as an ice sculpture.

Wherever his gaze swept, all was silent, and an invisible pressure spread out.

Upon seeing Han Zixuan's appearance, the shouting outside the door abruptly stopped.

The Prefect of Jingzhao immediately rushed to Han Zixuan's side as if he had seen a savior.

"Lord Han... Lord Han..."

Han Zixuan nodded to him, then turned to the large crowd gathered outside the door.

His face was as cold as ice. "Are you all looking for me?!"