Chapter 2335 The potential is the same as fire and water
There was a brief silence in the crowd, and everyone looked at Meng Jia in fear.
They have not forgotten how Meng Xiaobawang once swept across the capital, and they are afraid that he will also go crazy.
Mu Yunhan clenched her heart. She hoped that Meng Jia would go back quickly and close the door tightly.
He is obviously not good at debating with these people.
But then again, people who are out of control are the hardest to deal with.
Because we have lost people's support and trust, whatever we say is wrong and everything is false.
Besides, these people are organized and purposeful, so how can a fledgling like Meng Jia be able to deal with them?
However, Mengjia did not move. He just stood there quietly, looking coldly at the prisoner who threw him.
"What are you staring at? Do you still want to continue to prey on the common people? Is King Meng Ba going to come out again? There are many people who suffered from him in the early years!"
"Don't be afraid of him, just do it! It's best to do it!"
Suddenly, someone shouted, and more eggs, vegetables, leaves, and even stones were thrown at Mengjia.
Meng Xiang's protégé and his adopted aide Qing Ke ran out and tried to drag Meng Jia in.
But he pushed these people away and stood expressionlessly at the door, letting these things hit his head and face.
Finally, there was a "pop" sound and a stone hit his forehead.
A red flower bloomed, and blood mixed with yellow egg liquid flowed from his face and soaked his clothes.
The patrol battalion soldiers surrounding him pretended to be deaf and mute and ignored him.
Mu Yunhan sighed and winked at Mu Jie.
Mu Jie ran to the corner and shouted loudly: "A life has been lost, the Royal Forest Army is coming..."
The soldiers from the patrol battalion shouted and rushed forward.
The prison guards fled in all directions, and the Meng family took the opportunity to push Meng Jia in.
Meng Jia's face was covered with egg liquid and blood, and he looked steadily in the direction of Mu Yunhan, his eyes surprisingly bright.
Mu Yunhan confirmed that even if he had suspicions, he definitely didn't know it was her.
Through the gap in the curtain, she saw the door of Meng Xiang's Mansion slowly closing, and finally Meng Jia could no longer be seen.
"Let's go." She whispered to the coachman.
The carriage nimbly passed through the chaotic flow of people and headed forward.
The streets are still busy and lively.
People lived their lives happily, and were not disturbed by the war in the distance or the disputes in front of Prime Minister Meng's Mansion.
Mu Ying let out a breath and said in a low mood: "Sister, I just saw Brother Meng Shi's appearance and it was very uncomfortable."
Mu Yunhan also felt uncomfortable. She wanted to comfort Mu Ying, but found that nothing could be said.
Several years ago, when they first met, she never expected that this day and this moment would come to pass.
Mu Ying rested her head on her shoulder and whispered: "The leading prison student is my brother-in-law's son. I saw him going to the Priest's Palace that night."
Mu Yunhan didn't say anything. Some things didn't need to be thought about in detail. She knew what was going on.
Yes, now the Mengxiang Mansion and the Shenguan Palace are on the same level.
"I don't like power struggles. Good people have to live and die."
Mu Ying quietly wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes: "I always remember when Brother Meng Shi came to our house and wished he could move a mountain of gold and silver to please us. When I saw the tiger, I thought of him..."
Xiaomi coughed and winked at Mu Ying, telling her to stop talking. Mu Yunhan felt uncomfortable.
Mu Ying stopped talking and quietly pulled on the handkerchief.
Mu Yunhan silently touched her head and sighed softly.