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Chapter 757 Helping others and helping yourself

The "little young master" that Xiaolian mentioned was Xue Kong. Because she helped him, her son was framed and dropped out of the Imperial College. This incident caused great harm to the child, so to be honest, she didn't want to care about this matter.

"No matter what you want to ask me for help, you asked the wrong person." Liu Yunxiang said.

Xiao Lian kowtowed again, "Princess, I have no choice but to ask you. My youngest son was driven to another courtyard by the Duke's Mansion, but the ruthless people in the other courtyard knew that the youngest son was not protected by his mother, so he treated him harshly everywhere, and could not eat enough or wear warmth. I wanted to go back to the mansion and beg the old lady to help the youngest son, but was stopped by the second wife, and casually grabbed me and sold me."

As soon as Xiaolian finished speaking, she saw a few people coming from the street. She was so scared that she hurriedly hid back into the alley.

Liu Yunxiang turned around and saw that it was a few men, all wearing blue clothes and slap, like someone's guard house. They looked around with a ruthless face, as if they were looking for someone.

"That little bitch dares to run away. It seems that he is not enough to be beaten!"

"Last night, the guest was not served well, and he asked the manager to compensate him a lot of good things. The manager said that when he was taken back, he beat her hard. Anyway, he was a cheap person, so he would throw him into a mass grave if he was beaten to death."

"Damn it, we'll look for it separately when we saw it running away."

The people searched separately, and when they all left, Xiaolian shrank and came out of the alley. She still had to kneel, but Zijin grabbed her arm, but when she touched her wound, Xiaolian gasped several times in pain.

Zi Jin rolled up her sleeve and saw several blood marks on her arm, like a whip.

Liu Yunxiang frowned, "Where did they sell you?"

Xiaolian lowered her head and pulled her clothes, "Flower Street."

When Zi Jin heard this, he couldn't help but curse: "These gangsters are messy!"

If the maid makes a mistake, it will be sold if it is serious, but it will not be sold to such places. Especially for families like the Duke of Yangguo Mansion, they must be decent, accumulate virtue, do good deeds and be blessed with endless blessings. However, the second wife has some private hatred for doing this.

"What do you want to ask this princess to help you?" Liu Yunxiang asked with a sigh.

When Xiaolian heard this, she hurriedly took out a letter from her sleeve bag, "I only ask the princess to send this letter to my wife. I am afraid that I will not be able to live anymore and can no longer take care of the young master. The letter explained the situation of the young master. I knew that the wife was imprisoned and could not do anything, but I could only tell her, ask her to find a way, I have given her instructions."

Liu Yunxiang was silent for a moment and asked Zijin to take the letter. Xiaolian said this and was ready to die.

"Feng must be very nice to you, otherwise you wouldn't be so dedicated."

"Mrs. I am very good to me. It's useless to me and I can't take care of the young master."

Liu Yunxiang thought for a while, turned to Zijin and said, "Take her to Zhang Qi and let Zhang Qi go to Huajie to help her redeem her, and then let her be free."

Zijin nodded, "I understand."

Xiaolian couldn't believe it when she heard this, "Princess..."

"For this princess, you don't have to pay too much attention."

Zi Jin took the maid to Zhang Qi's place. Liu Yunxiang looked at the letter in her hand and hesitated for a moment, but still walked towards the Ministry of Justice. Halfway through the way, it suddenly started to rain, and Liu Yunxiang bought an umbrella.

When she arrived at the prison, it was already raining heavily, like a pouring rain. As the rain and fog boiled, she saw a child standing in the rain, with no one around, only him, facing the direction of the door of the prison.

Liu Yunxiang walked closer and saw the child's face clearly through the rain curtain. It turned out to be Xue Kong. He was crying loudly, but the sound of the rain covered his crying, and the rain also disrupted his tears. He stood there helplessly, staring at the prison.

At this time, an old lady and a man came over. The old lady was soaked in the rain and was full of anger. She stepped forward and slapped Xue Kong first, and then pushed him to the man. The man also twisted Xue Kong's arm with anger, then carried him up, turned around and walked back.

Xue Kong struggled and couldn't break free, so he reached out and shouted: "Mom! Save me!"

These two people should be servants of the Duke's Mansion. They dared to attack Xue Kong, obviously they didn't treat him as their master.

Liu Yunxiang sighed and walked towards the door of the prison.

She gave Feng a chance. As long as she told the truth about Xiaowu's murder case, she would help her. She kept waiting for her to speak, but when the spring was about to be executed, she still clenched her teeth.

Sometimes she thought, maybe she really killed Xiaowu, otherwise why would she not say why she refused to die?

When I arrived at the death penalty prison, the female prisoner was imprisoned here. The prison guard took her to Feng's cell. It was too dark inside and there was no one to see. The prison guard patted the door and the disheveled person walked out.

Liu Yunxiang waved her hand and asked the prison guard to go outside to guard. Feng kept lowering his head, his hair covering her face. Perhaps she had no strength, so she sat down against the wall.

"The Seventh Princess, I'm going to be taken to Caishikou for beheading. Don't you give up?"

Her voice is very low and hoarse, and she can only hear it clearly after listening carefully.

Liu Yunxiang sneered, "I have given up and admit that you killed Xiaowu."

"Then why are you still here?"

"I came to ask you about the sin of not ceremonializing your adopted son."

When Feng heard this, he slowly raised his head and showed a thin face, "What does this mean?"

Liu Yunxiang told me about what happened in the Imperial College two days ago, and then said, "Three children saved your life, but your son refused to prove their innocence. I know that your son is afraid, so I came to ask you if this account should be settled on you?"

When Feng heard that his son was pushed out of the pond and almost died, he was almost collapsed.

"Cong'er...who hurts my Kong'er..."

Liu Yunxiang said lightly: "The son of the Lord Yun and the second wife of Duke Yang's Mansion are named Xue Meng."

Feng looked up suddenly, "How could he be, he is Kong'er's cousin..."

Liu Yunxiang shouted, "It seems you don't know yet. Since you were in prison, the Duke Yang's Mansion felt that he had lost face, so he drove your son to a separate courtyard. The slaves in the other courtyard bullied him because your son had no support. Your maid wanted to ask for justice from the Duke's Mansion, but was sold to Huajie Street. Your son was not full of food or clothing, and he was bullied in school because his mother was a murderer. The Xue family did not recognize her at all, and Xue Hefeng didn't care about him. Just now, the child was crying outside the prison, calling his mother one by one, but was beaten and scolded by the woman who chased him."

Seeing that Feng was so anxious, Liu Yunxiang added another sentence: "What you suffer today is all because of you!"

After hearing this, Feng kept shaking his head.

"No, Kong'er is also a child of their Xue family, and they won't treat him like this."
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