I am a Good Man

"This is what I should do. In my heart, there is only the prince." Ling Yu looked at him with watery eyes that made people weak.

Ji Yang was indeed fascinated by her. He unconsciously reached out and touched the top of her head. He raised a smile on his lips and said in a good mood, "That's good. I only have Yu'er in my heart."

I don't know if he meant it sincerely, but Ling Yu did feel sweet at that moment.

How nice would it be if she was the only one all the time?

It's a pity that he is a prince, not an ordinary person, and he will be surrounded by many confidantes to serve him, but she can only be regarded as his legal wife, and she has to share him with other women.

"Bastard!"

"Young Master, Young Master."

A little boy ran in front, and two maids chased behind him.

"You bad guy, don't bully my sister." Ling Xu ran to Ji Yang, tightened his fist, and gave Ji Yang a hard push without knowing where the strength came from.

"Big bad guy, get out! I don't want you."

He stared at Ji Yang, his little eyes full of anger.

"Young Master."

"Xu'er."

The maid and Ling Yu were both startled, and Mrs. Ling who came over was also dizzy. The relationship between Ji Yang and Ling Yu had just eased a little. After being teased like this, what should they do if they were in conflict again?

"Xu'er." Ling Yu quickly pulled Ling Xu over and said quickly, "Your Majesty, please calm down. Xu'er is still young. He is just being childish and has no intention of doing so."

Mrs. Ling also arrived and pulled Ling Xu to kneel down and confess.

"It's okay. Children should be naughty. I was also very naughty when I was a child." Ji Yang waved his hands, as if he didn't care, and bent down slightly, "Brother-in-law, why am I the bad guy?"

"You bullied my sister." Ling Xu also felt that he had done something wrong, but he looked at Ji Yang stubbornly and refused to back down.

He wants to protect his sister.

"Who said I bullied your sister?" Ji Yang asked.

"Your Majesty." Ling Yu was worried that Ling Xu said the wrong thing and wanted to stop him. Ji Yang raised his hand and continued to look at Ling Xu, "Tell me, who said it?"

Ling Xu frowned and muttered, "They all said that no one wants my sister and she is a living melon. My sister is not wanted by no one. You are the big bad guy."

His pronunciation is not very standard yet.

Isn’t a living melon a living widow?

"Who said that?" Mrs. Ling was shaking with anger and glanced at the maids behind her.

"I don't know this. Madam, please spare my life."

They were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they knelt down with a thump, begging for mercy.

"Brother-in-law, tell me who said it, just point it out to me." Ji Yang squinted his eyes and glanced at the maids. His words were light but made people feel a bone-crushing chill.

The kneeling maid buried her head lower.

They could only pray that Ling Xu wouldn't remember who it was.

If you say these words in front of him, don't you just think that he doesn't understand?

"She." Ling Xu pointed forward, pointing at the maid in the middle.

"My lord, please forgive me, madam, please forgive me." The maid kowtowed quickly, "I didn't mean it, they were talking, so I intervened."

The servants are also gossiping, especially since Aunt Zhang is in charge of the house. They are inevitably a little lax about Mrs. Ling. Besides, Ling Xu is still young, so how can he know anything?

"Who are they?" Ji Yang continued to ask.

"Cuiyu, Yang Xuan... Some people say that the princess is destined to be unpopular, and sooner or later she will suffer the same fate as the madam." The maid just wanted to save her life, and said everything that should be said and should not be said.

Mrs. Ling's face was ashen and her whole body was shaking.

"It seems that you are not the only one slandering my wife. When will it be your turn for me and my wife to interrupt?" Ji Yang suddenly said with a gloomy face, "My father-in-law must also be very busy and has no time to control the affairs of the house. , I won’t disturb him anymore, go and teach me these people you mentioned!”

After finishing speaking, he looked at Mrs. Ling again, "This matter involves me and the princess. If there is any offense, please forgive my mother-in-law."

Mrs. Ling shook her head, "The prince can just handle it."

After a while, a man and two women came over and knelt on the ground begging for mercy, still shirking responsibility to each other.

"You obviously said it first."

"It's you."

"If you hadn't started it, would I dare to say it?"

"Qiuxia, don't go too far. This is obviously you."

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"Think slowly. If you find the source, you will all be given a lighter sentence." Ji Yang sat on a chair and slowly sipped tea. "Otherwise, you will all be thrown into prison."

"Your Majesty, please forgive me. Your Majesty, please spare my life."

"I know my mistake. I deserve to die."

There was another sound of kowtow, which made people get goosebumps.

Gradually, more and more people were called over, first from Mrs. Ling's garden, then from the mansion, and finally a few people from Auntie Zhang's room were called, and then the maid sweeping the floor from Auntie Zhang's room.

The maid lowered her head, looked at dozens of people, and said the name of Aunt Zhang's personal maid.

Aunt Zhang also came.

The maid knelt on the ground, with a calm look in her eyes, as if she was going to die, "It is indeed what I said. I had an unpleasant interaction with the princess's maid before, and I was quick to talk and was willing to be punished."

Aunt Zhang felt relieved when she saw what she had said, and she knelt down, "This matter is He Rui's fault. I will leave this wretched maid to the prince for punishment. I have no objection."

There has to be a scapegoat.

Mrs. Ling looked at Aunt Zhang with emotions surging in her eyes.

Without Aunt Zhang's instructions, how could a maid talk nonsense?

Ling Yu said nothing and kept looking at Aunt Zhang.

"The king is not dead yet, and the princess will be a widow? Your maid is very courageous." Ji Yang looked at the maid who regarded death as home, and said calmly, "I don't want to say more, someone must bear the impact of this matter. If you slander the princess and curse me at will, the nine clans will be implicated, and the rest will be beaten with thirty sticks!"