After returning home, the Crown Princess can no longer hide her vest!

If Miss Jade could roll her eyes in public, her eyes would be rolled to the sky!
If something big happens, something big happens. Is there any day like this when something big doesn’t happen?
"Is someone else dead?" She couldn't help but want to complain about how she kept encountering such troublesome things all day long.

Hao Youcai showed an expression that said, "You really know this." He said solemnly, "Did you know that last night, you and Amber Mansion's Shen Sanlang sent people to burn down your Shanhai Restaurant."

"What?" Prince Pingkang said angrily, his face darkened, "How dare someone dare to break the law so blatantly in the capital city under the emperor's feet."

Lu Qian, Mu Zhao and others also looked incredulous.

Needless to say, Yu Linlang was surprised when she heard this.

Burning Shanhai Restaurant? As for Shen Mingyao's stupid brain, it is indeed something he can do.

"Mr. Hao, can you finish your sentence at once?" Lai Yongmian urged, "Shanhai Restaurant is not doing well right now, so what happened?"

Hao Youcai looked at the crowd and said with drooped lips, "The servants who burned down Shanhai Restaurant last night were thrown back to Tong Anbo Mansion overnight and died in different ways."

"And that very night, a huge fire broke out in the inner garden of Tong Anbo Mansion, completely burning Shen Sanlang's garden."

"Then the servants discovered that their third young master was missing. In the garden in the back garden where the third young master burned down, there was a gold-plated letter from the King of Hell inserted sideways. A letter was written to the King of Hell asking for his life, and the name of the third young master was written below."

"This scared everyone in the Amber Mansion out of their wits." Jing Zhaoyin sighed, "Later, the Second Young Master, the eldest son of the Uncle Mansion, led his people to search for the Third Young Master all night, but just now!"

Hao Youcai took a deep breath, looked at the slightly nervous faces of Lai Yongmian and Mu Feng, and spoke clearly, "The Colonel of Wude Division led people to patrol the streets in the West City, and unexpectedly found a pile of waste vegetable baskets in the corner of the archway. Shen Sanlang who never rests in peace."

Mu Feng and the others opened their mouths wide with shock and uncertainty on their faces, as if they had eaten a huge melon.

Yu Lin raised her eyebrows with a dazzling look, "Is Shen Mingyao dead?"

"Yes." Hao Youcai turned to Yu Linlang with a serious face, "Miss Yu, now Madam Bo is suing you for colluding with the Palace of Hell to murder the third son of the Bo Mansion, and also killed innocent people indiscriminately, resulting in the death of twelve of the Bo Mansion's servants. So, please follow us. Let’s go back to Jingzhao Mansion Yamen.”

Yu Linlang sneered, "Sir! A little girl who can't bear her shoulders and can't lift her limbs, who doesn't work hard and who can't separate grains, is weak, pitiful, helpless and humble! How can I kill someone?"

Mu Zhaoye Wuchen and the others silently glanced at the little girl and thought to themselves that if you could squeeze out a few tears and read this string of lines, you might be able to pretend to be more presentable.

Jing Zhaoyin said with a sullen face, "Now it's Mrs. Bo who is suing, so..."

"Sir, why do you invite our young lady to the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen for tea??" Liu Fen hugged his girl and choked, "Just because Mrs. Bo talks nonsense and white teeth, you can casually accuse my girl. superior?"

"It's so ridiculous! My girl can't even kill a chicken. Look at her thin arms and legs. Does it look like she can kill someone?"

Jing Zhaoyin was upset at being contradicted by Yu Linlang's master and servant, and his face darkened, "Now that I haven't said that you killed the third young master, isn't the Jing Zhao Mansion just investigating?"

Yu Linlang stared at Hao Youcai, "Investigation? Investigation will produce evidence. Without any evidence, you want me to go back to Jingzhao Mansion Yamen with you? What do you want outsiders to think of me? What do you want the customers in the store to think."

"It's all your fault that the two official words are spoken. The sky is clear and the world is bright. Does the Jingzhao Mansion want to help Tong An Bo Mansion frame ordinary civilian women and beat them into submission? Although I, Yu Linlang, have no power, I will not let their uncle's manpower do anything they want." Kneading and flattening, etc." Jing Zhaoyin opened his mouth wide, not knowing that he would meet a girl with such a powerful mouth, and was speechless for a moment.

Prince Pingkang barely suppressed a smile and said seriously, "Master Hao, you really shouldn't come here to arrest people rashly. How can you connect Miss Yu with this matter based on Madam Bo's complaint alone?"

"That's right." Lu Qian frowned and looked at Jing Zhaoyin, "Mrs. Bo sued Miss Yu, saying that she colluded with the Palace of Hell. Is there any real evidence? If there is no real evidence, then it is a deliberate frame-up. Based on the laws of Daqi According to Article 51 of Volume 3, anyone who spreads rumors and slanders to cause trouble in the street shall be imprisoned.”

"Master Hao, should you clarify one thing first? The uncle's mansion sent people to burn down Shanhai Restaurant. Does Mrs. Uncle know about this?" Mu Zhao couldn't help but smile when he saw Hao Youcai lowering his head and wiping sweat frequently.

"Arson is a serious crime. Especially the Shanhai Restaurant is surrounded by shops. If the whole street is burned down, the actual damage will be impossible to estimate. If the arson is indeed the mastermind of the uncle? Then Jingzhao Mansion will She should be held accountable for deliberately setting the fire."

"Master Hao, you must have arrested the wrong person."

Cold sweat broke out on Jing Zhaoyin's head...

If he had proof, he should have brought Wu Desi to arrest him!
Even if she didn't, I would invite this girl back to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion for tea and a detailed investigation.

But looking at the current situation, he was not only ridiculed by this girl, but also besieged by these young talents with every word and word he said. It is estimated that he will not be invited back...

Yu Linlang looked coldly at Mr. Hao, who was accustomed to being friendly with others.

When you come to her, there is no such thing as peace!

"Liufen, please go and ask the best lawyer in the city to come. Let's draft a petition in front of the princes and princes of the county. I want to sue this lady for deceiving the Jingzhao Mansion Yamen with her clever words and deeds. Deliberately causing trouble to slander the little girl!”

"Why does she say that I have colluded with the Palace of Hell? How can I, a weak woman, have the ability to collude with those Jianghu organizations??" Yu Linlang said with a cold face, "Just because of her mouth."

"Although I don't care about reputation that much, why should I wrongly accuse her?"

"Yes!" Liufen nodded heavily, turned around and ran towards the first floor.

Jing Zhaoyin couldn't even call out to the little girl. He couldn't help but look at Prince Pingkang for help.

"Prince, Prince, regarding this matter, it may be that the lower official was a little reckless."

If this girl really goes to the Yamen of Jingzhao Mansion to sue the mistress of the Bo Mansion, then how should he handle this matter? I feel bald just thinking about it!
"Master Hao, you are not reckless, you know how to behave." Su Jingyuan smiled warmly and spoke with a mocking compliment, "Everyone in the capital knows that Master Hao, from the Duke's Mansion to various wealthy businessmen, , are all on good terms with him.”

Jing Zhaoyin complained secretly in his heart and wanted to say something, but he saw that Yu Linlang had turned around and went downstairs.

Within a moment, the most famous litigator in Beijing arrived, and a piece of complaint was handed to Jing Zhaoyin.

Hao Youcai left Shanhai Restaurant dejectedly, feeling regretful in his heart... (End of Chapter)