The Residual King's Poisonous Pet: The Medical Concubine Covers the Sky with One Hand 403. Chapter 403 After the storm: Everyone has their own thoughts [11]
403. Chapter 403 After the storm: Everyone has their own thoughts [11]
"Yes, yes, my lord, please forgive Master Qiu. If a good man like Master Qiu is implicated by innocent people, how can we trust the justice of the court?"
"Your Majesty, Mr. Qiu is old. Miss Qiu was killed by a traitor while trying to save Chongyang Mansion from danger. How can you bear to see Mr. Qiu imprisoned after losing his flesh and blood? How can you bear to let Miss Qiu?
In order to see Master Qiu, you are dying and kneeling under the sun, so you can do well and let Master Qiu go, or if it doesn't work, let Miss Qiu see Master Qiu."
"..."
More and more people gathered, and more and more people behind Qiu Hengbo knelt down spontaneously.
When Mu Jieyu heard the news and came with Xuanyuan Zhirong, he saw such a scene. With the help of the maid, Qiu Hengbo stood up reluctantly, turned around and knelt down to face the people again.
All the people kowtowed deeply, their pale little faces without a trace of blood, looking so haggard that it made people feel distressed: "Hengbo would like to thank you all for your trust in the Qiu family, and thank you for not only not blaming the Qiu family, but also for being willing to tolerate the Qiu family and work for the Qiu family."
The family begged for mercy, but it is true that the Qiu family made a big mistake. If the aunt hadn't misunderstood the person and lured the wolf into the house, and if the grandfather hadn't cared about family ties and indulged in more indulgence, Chongyang Mansion would not have almost fallen into the hands of others, and neither would the villagers.
The Qiu family almost suffered from the war and displacement. No matter what kind of treatment the Qiu family was subjected to, Hengbo was willing to accept it without any grievance. Hengbo just wanted to see his grandfather. He was worried that his grandfather would encounter a catastrophe and was unwilling to live, so he abandoned Hengbo and left.
This is Hengbo's wish. Folks, please come back. Hengbo is grateful and understands your thoughts. Folks, I beg you on your knees. If it causes a misunderstanding by His Highness King Ying, he mistakenly thinks that Hengbo gathers people to cause trouble, and brings the crowd to force each other. Hengbo can't escape everything.
Sin, please leave as soon as possible, fellow villagers. Your generosity and kindness to the Qiu family will be thanked by everyone on behalf of the Qiu family."
Qiu Hengbo's words were sincere, impassioned, measured in advance and retreat, generous and reasonable. Combined with her sad and choking expression, every word was enough to touch people's hearts.
Apparently her "persuasion" had an effect. There were many scholars in the crowd who had received favors from the Qiu family. After hearing this, they immediately looked angry. However, before they had time to get angry, a clear voice suddenly sounded.
"Miss Qiu San knows right from wrong, and His Highness Prince Ying is so unkind. How could he prevent Miss Qiu San from meeting the Qiu family master?"
Mu Jieyu's words brought some internal energy into his words, which immediately attracted everyone's attention. Everyone, whether they were standing or kneeling, turned their heads and spontaneously moved out of the way.
Accompanied by Caiyue and Ranyi, Mu Jieyu slowly walked forward and stood in front of Qiu Hengbo, looking down at her with his head lowered.
Qiu Hengbo kowtowed to Mu Jieyu in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "The guilty minister's daughter has met the princess."
"Who said you are the daughter of a guilty minister?" Before Mu Jieyu could speak, a cold but loud voice came from afar.
Mu Jieyu looked back and saw a horse galloping towards him. The man on the horse had stern features, his eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, his eyes were like a cold pool, bottomless, and the two green and black beards around his mouth accentuated his look.
With a steady buttocks and a mature aura, he was dressed in a navy blue brocade robe and danced wildly with his heroic appearance on horseback, exuding an innate nobility.
This person is undoubtedly King Cheng Xuanyuan Zhizhang.