Yang Qin's case was the talk of the town in Dijing.

Wang Yichang and Yang Jiancheng's faction had completely clashed, and even the Prince's faction and the Prince Rui's faction had become very close, but General's Mansion was kept out of it because of Xie Heng.

Wen Jiu lightly tapped on the relief sent by various families, it was enough for them to spend on General's Mansion for three years, after solving the issue in front of her, she closed the teahouse and rectified it.

Early morning, the sky was gray.

Wen Jiu brought a group of people and carried the lanterns out. Most of the maids and attendant s were idle, she simply brought them to the shop to help out, and saved them a lot of money.

It was too early to see the road in the fog.

Jin Er warned her from the side in a low voice, "Miss, the wind is strong outside, let's add on some clothes."

Wen Jiu rubbed his hands together, exhaling the white mist, "North Street isn't too far from here, just walking around will make you feel better."

"Young Madame, we were bestowed here by the palace. It's not good for you to make us work hard at such a young age, right?"

"Yeah, it's only the fourth fragment of the night and the chickens haven't crowed yet!" I've never heard of anyone who would order people from the palace like that. "

"If this news were to spread to the palace, it wouldn't be good for you and the General Xie, right .."

Jin Er panicked, "What are you all saying? Isn't normal Young Madame good enough for you? "

One of them replied, "If it's good to eat until one is full and wear warmth, then it's pretty good."

"Do I have to treat you as a young miss to be worthy of Long En?"

Wen Jiu asked indifferently.

"We didn't say that... At least you can't be like this, not treat us like humans at all? "

The one who spoke was obviously a thorn in the head.

It was just that these two gongzis from Xie Family weren't greedy in appearance. The moment this girl arrived, she threw them into the kitchen, where she spent every day with the money grubber, Oil and Salt.

No wonder she was so resentful.

Wen Jiu's gaze fell on the face of the thorny headed young lady, and smiled: "Someone, send her back to the palace."

"You .."

The lady with thorns immediately turned pale.

Wen Jiu didn't wait for her to finish speaking, she swept her eyes across the crowd and said indifferently: "If you guys can't handle this, just say it, sending you all back to the palace is just a matter of a few steps. My Xie's Mansion use clean silver that I worked hard to earn.

The servants and attendant s were so scared that their faces turned white, and they exclaimed, "Young Madame, we know we were wrong .."

Wen Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the sharp thorn in his head.

The latter had a look of disbelief on her face, "What are you afraid of? We were given to us by the palace, how could she dare .. "

Wen Jiu held onto his sleeves, raised his brows, and said softly: "Evil slut deceives the owner, drag it down and hit it thirty times, and then send it to Shuntian."

At this moment, the fifteen-year-old young girl abruptly burst out with a domineering noble aura.

"Please spare me, Young Madame!"

Everyone kneeled down in unison, trembling in fear. "We are not afraid of suffering, we only beg Young Madame not to send us back to the palace, and to beg Young Madame for mercy!"

The timid man was already crying out loud. The sun had just risen and the lantern under the eave of the house was swaying slightly in the wind.

The two blue guard s that were mixed in with the rest of the attendant immediately went forward to take down the thorny head, "Wen Jiu, you .." The girl was still struggling with her curses when the two of them knocked her out and dragged her down.

Before long, the sounds of staff hitting and begging reached his ears.

Wen Jiu looked at the panicking crowd, and a cold smile formed on his lips. "If you guys want to climb any higher, feel free to say it.

"This servant doesn't dare!"

The crowd didn't dare to say anything.

If these thirty strikes continued, even if he didn't die, he would still die. If he were to give up his life to Shuntian, his little life would be over.

The thorny heads of the people who urged them to make trouble and the servants and maids bestowed upon them by the palace all recognized Wen Jiu as a bumpkin who had come from a small place and did not understand the rules of the palace. They did not know the twists and turns of the Dijing City.

Wen Jiu had always been easy to talk to too, so these people thought that she was someone easy to bully.

They did not know that in the years that Wen Jiu was the first female tycoon, there were not only tens of thousands of people, there were also thousands of people with ulterior motives. A few mere servants actually dared to take the risk and attack him, that was simply seeking death!

"There's nothing to be afraid of."

Wen Jiu took off his cape and threw it over to Jin Er, his expression indifferent: "Since you've said all that, it would be better to say that you understand."

Everyone buried their heads in silence.

This Young Madame was still young, his usual gentle and warm smile was simply .. He was actually such a real person.

Wen Jiu said: "Those who have spoken just now, go and fetch the documents from the residence from the butler."

Everyone then realized the seriousness of the situation and pleaded, "Young Madame .. I beg Young Madame not to rush us out of the palace, what you have done, is no different from taking our lives .. "

Xie Heng was a new rich person in the imperial court, so no one would ignore the people who rushed out of his residence, probably because they wanted to step on his legs and help Xie's Mansion to vent their anger.

"Who says there's no difference?"

Wen Jiu's eyes were dark red, and her tone was extremely indifferent: "If you all die here, you will dirty my family's land."

Everyone was stunned into silence.

As expected, Xie Family Young Madame was not some weakling.

The morning sun shined slightly, and only the light sounds of falling flowers and other branches could be heard.

After Wen Jiu finished arranging for the people to be taken care of, only a dozen of the people who were previously given rewards by the palace remained, and the entire palace became much quieter in an instant.

She ordered half of the people to help her in the shop, but no one complained.

Just as she was about to go out, Xie Heng who had changed into a court attire walked through the corridor and towards her, smiling: "Young Madame is truly imposing, I am truly disrespectful."

"Ordinary." Wen Jiu laughed helplessly, "Compared to elder brother, my movements are nothing."

Compared to the eldest young master, who had already taken out his sword on the first day to hack at her, her manners were now very gentle.

These people who had come out from the palace had many spies, and relying on the fact that they had once served the masters of the palace, they were very difficult to order around.

Wen Jiu had been busy the entire time, and had allowed them to stay here. When he met with an opportunity like this, he would immediately settle it, and would be able to sleep more soundly in the future.

Xie Heng was speechless for a moment, and then took out a warm hand furnace from his sleeve and handed it over to her. "I never thought that doing things for brother would actually have some weight in your heart."

Wen Jiu, "..."

How did that come about? Is that what they're talking about?

Although the youth's words were not proper, the heat was not bad. As Wen Jiu held it in his hands, his entire body warmed up quite a bit.

In the early morning, the angry feelings of those slavers had also somewhat eased up.

She raised her eyes to look at the youth and slowly asked, "What is elder brother thinking about coming to the imperial court today?"