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Chapter 89: A Woman's Words Can't Be Trusted

In this case, Yuan Qingling was not polite, sat down and said directly: "I want to ask the prince about two people."

Yuan Qingling felt that when asking for help, one needs to proceed from the simple to the deep, and should not directly make difficult requests.

"Who?" Yu Wenhao did not show any disgust.

"Xiaoyao Gong."

Yu Wenhao's face changed slightly, "What did you ask him for?"

"I heard the Supreme Emperor talking about him, so I'm just a little curious."

"I don't know anything about him, so there is no need to inquire." Yu Wenhao said with a foul look on his face.

Yuan Qingling was a little confused. Isn't this Xiaoyao Gong the former chief minister? How could he know nothing?

From the corner of her eye, she saw Tang Yang winking at the side, and she knew that Xiaoyao Gongxu had a grudge against Yu Wenhao, so she said, "Forget it, let's ask about the second one, Huiding Hou Chu Dayou."

Yu Wenhao frowned hard, his red and swollen brows looking moist, "He?"

"What is this person's character like?" Yuan Qingling looked at his expression and knew that there would be no good answer.

"One word, vile!" Yu Wenhao said coldly.

Yuan Qingling resisted the thought of correcting the word "bad", but she was shocked in her heart. Yu Wenhao's temperament did not allow others to be assigned casually, and his mouth was only vicious to her.

However, you only used the word "evil" to describe Huiding Hou, which shows that you are really a scumbag.

"I would like to hear the details." Yuan Qingling said quickly.

"Why are you asking about him?" Yu Wenhao asked.

Yuan Qingling hesitated for a moment and said, "My father wants to marry my sister to him."

Yu Wenhao was startled, and then said coldly: "Then you just wait to collect your sister's body."

Yuan Qingling was shocked, "Is it so serious?"

Tang Yang spoke next to him, "Princess, he married a third wife, and they both died."

"How did you die?"

"When it was announced that he died of a sudden illness, Qin Tianjian said that it was because he killed too much and his wife refused to inherit the palace. His killings were all for the court and the country, so the emperor naturally cherished him even more."

"Maybe he really died of illness?" Yuan Qingling felt uneasy, but she tried her best to be optimistic.

Yu Wenhao said calmly: "If you believe it, just let your sister get married and see if your sister will die of illness in the end."

Yuan Qingling was panicked for a moment. After all, it was a human life. Even if she was not her biological sister, she couldn't ignore it.

"Do you know the inside story, right?" Yuan Qingling asked.

Tang Yang glanced at Yu Wenhao, who nodded, "Go ahead, tell her."

Tang Yang then said: "This Marquis Huiding has a habit of abusing women. The women who died in his hands were not only the third wife. There were also more than ten maids in the palace and village girls in the suburbs of Beijing.

Not counting the military prostitutes during the expedition, as well as the women recruited from neighboring villages."

Yuan Qingling was filled with anger when she heard this, and she shouted, "Isn't there no one taking care of this matter?"

"Who cares? If there is no owner of the suffering, who cares? This matter cannot be brought to the Yamen. He has solved it privately. Those who can solve it with money will be given money, and those who don't want money will be given. If they want to sue the officials, he will use their power to force them to do so.

People moved away or drank medicine to commit suicide." Tang Yang said.

"Doesn't the prince know? Why doesn't the prince care?" Yuan Qingling looked at Yu Wenhao and asked. She was so angry that her whole body was shaking. How could such a wicked person go unpunished?

"I often had conflicts with him, and later made a complaint to the emperor. The emperor ordered an investigation, but nothing happened. The prince was reprimanded by the emperor for falsely accusing the marshal," Tang Yang said.

Yuan Qingling was shocked, "So, he has killed so many women, and he can still deal with it?"

"Except for one person, that person was the natal family of his third wife, the prefect of Luzhou. Just when the wife died, the prefect Lu was in the capital and saw his daughter's body. The whole body was covered with scars. It was too horrible to look at. Moreover, there was still something in her belly.

If there is a child who is beaten directly to the point of miscarriage, Magistrate Lu is naturally unwilling to give up and wants to investigate the matter..."

"What's the end?" Yuan Qingling saw that he suddenly stopped talking and asked hurriedly.

Tang Yang sighed, "The investigation was not successful, and Magistrate Lu went crazy."

Yuan Qingling's whole body was trembling, and anger penetrated all her pores. She felt that her hair was about to fly, "Can no one cure him?"

Yu Wenhao said calmly: "I was beaten up by someone."

"Who beat him? It's easy to beat him." Yuan Qingling said through gritted teeth, "Why not beat him to death?"

"Mr. Xiaoyao!" Yu Wenhao glanced at her and said.

"Xiaoyao Gong?" Yuan Qing was startled. Xiaoyao Gong is old, but he can still beat him? Mighty! She must visit Xiaoyao Gong.

Tang Yang said: "After the death of the third wife of Marquis Huiding, he wanted to marry Duke Xiaoyao's grand-niece. He even asked Chu Shoufu to be the matchmaker. The marriage was supposed to be possible, but Duke Xiaoyao found out about it and turned to him with a dragon-head crutch.

He was beaten so hard that he couldn't get out of bed for three days, which shows that he was cruel."

"Dragon head crutch? It sounds very powerful." Yuan Qing Ling couldn't wait to see this Xiaoyao Gong immediately, she really admired him so much.

"Of course, this dragon-headed crutch was given to him by the Supreme Emperor, to beat the faint king..."

Yuan Qingling couldn't help but said, "I'm going to beat up my greedy minister."

Tang Yang was startled, "The princess knows?"

Modern people know what all the fuss is about.

Yuan Qingling's blood boiled, "If Xiaoyao Gong can contain this Huiding Marquis, I can beg him."

Yu Wenhao's swollen face suddenly turned black, "You go to him? No!"

"Why does the prince dislike him?" Yuan Qingling asked, why should he dislike such a great hero?

"It's not allowed!" Yu Wenhao stood up and said coldly: "If you dare to go, I will break your legs."

"We have an agreement not to do anything to me." Yuan Qingling argued with reason.

Yu Wenhao hummed: "I don't need to do it myself."

Yuan Qingling was stunned for a moment, forgetting that he had many younger brothers. However, whether he did it himself or not, the meaning was the same. He could not use force against her.

"If I don't go to Xiaoyao Gong, what can you do?" Yuan Qingling asked.

"Why should I help your sister?"

"That's your sister-in-law."

"You said that I will divorce you sooner or later. Don't forget your words." Yu Wenhao felt that he finally let out a bad breath. His grandma is a bitch. This woman is terrible. She always puts Concubine Xiu on the hook.

On his lips, it was as if he didn't dare.

Yuan Qing Ling said earnestly and sincerely: "Your Majesty, a woman's words cannot be trusted."

"So," Yu Wenhao tried to squint his eyes, but found that he closed his eyes as soon as he squinted, and he felt even more angry. "What you said that I can't be rough with you is not credible anymore?"

Yuan Qingling was surprised to find that the art of talking can actually be practiced, and Yu Wenhao's reactions were more alert than before.

She may have wasted a duck, and also wasted the time and effort in making the duck.

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