Du Jingshi pointed to Xia Duoshou, who was kneeling in the hall, and raised his eyebrows: "Princess might as well open her eyes and look at the miserable who was kneeling in the hall, as if she wanted to sell the land and farm? I guess it was the princess who used power and threats to force the Xia family to sell the family business accumulated by her ancestors to you at a low price, right? This is called robbing, buying and selling!"

Xia Duoshou immediately cried and cried for justice, "What the lord said is so true! If the princess had not brought a group of strong servants to my house, punched and kicked our brothers, and threatened my father that he would not sell the farm to her, she would have beaten a few of us and burned our farm to death with a fire, how could my father be willing to give her the hard-earned family business for nothing?"

The victims complained, and the people outside began to be indignant.

They are also ordinary people and can very well adapt to the predicament of the Xia family. They thought that if they were brought to the door by a powerful princess and threatened by the lives of the whole family, they would definitely not dare not surrender.

"Let the princess return the village to the Xia family!" Someone shouted with courage.

"Yes! That's the Xia family's village. The princess was robbed openly at the beginning!" Someone shouted.

The angry voices of "The princess returned the village to the Xia family" began to rise one after another.

Yushi Du touched his beard, and a hint of pride flashed in his eyes.

"Silent!" The Dali Temple Minister had to take out the gavel that he had never used before, and patted it hard, with a stern tone.

The people outside were forced to speak less because of their authority, but they still couldn't help but whispering to express their indignation and dissatisfaction.

Madam Hua just wanted to settle the case quickly and turned the big thing into small things, so she took the opportunity to speak out: "The princess of the Xia family's farm will be returned later."

After Madam Hua said this, the dissatisfaction of the people outside became much smaller.

A surprise flashed in Xia Duoshou's eyes, kneeling in the hall.

Yushi Du frowned, thinking that it was supposed to be the one who returned Zhuangzi to the Xia family, but the princess's crime could not be forgotten like this.

But before the Censor Du spoke, Ying Dongjun said leisurely: "I did not agree to return the Zhuangzi!"

As soon as Ying Dongjun said this, the people who had already been comforted with some emotions immediately became excited and their anger was even more intense than before. If it weren't for the yamen runners with swords and Jin Yiwei's people who were maintaining order outside, some people would want to rush in to help the suffering theory.

The Dali Temple Minister looked at Princess Chengping, who seemed to not take the anger of the people at all, and looked at the excited people outside, and the miserables who cried to the ground again, feeling a headache.

However, Censor Du was happy and wished that this princess would be more arrogant and domineering. Seeing that he would not study her book in court tomorrow, she would not be able to afford it.

Madam Hua was extremely angry and whispered: "Princess, why don't you change your words quickly! It's just a farm, just return it!"

Ying Dongjun said disrespectfully: "The things that have been given to others by Tianzhuang are already given to others, and they have been given away, so how can I take them back? Do I want to be faced?"

As soon as the princess finished speaking, before Madam Hua could say anything, she heard Lord Yu above suddenly ask: "I wonder who the princess gave the farm to?"

Ying Dongjun looked up at Yu Shunchen and saw Lord Yu sitting upright on the chair, sitting like a pineapple and temperament like orchids. His drooping and thick eyelashes half covered his cold eyes, as if he had just asked a question about the case.

"It's my palace..." Ying Dongjun originally wanted to answer casually as usual, saying that he was a beautiful husband who had a connection with her, but at this time Yu Shunchen raised his eyes slightly and glanced at the princess indifferently.

Ying Dongjun paused and subconsciously changed his voice, "A friend I met in my early years."

Xiao Jixiang, who knew his own princess very well, rolled his eyes in anger. He didn't think his own princess was unpromising, but he blamed Yu Shunchen for taking too much care and bullying his princess because he is now in power.

Yu Shunchen withdrew his gaze and said to the Dali Temple Minister indifferently: "Since there are other people involved in the case, we should bring them to the court together."

The Dali Temple Queen felt that Lord Yu's words were fine. Since the princess said she gave the farm to her friend, this friend was naturally the person involved in the case and should have been brought to court for questioning.

"I wonder who the princess's friend's name is, and where is his home?" asked the Dali Temple Minister.

Ying Dongjun frowned and thought for a while. Just as he was about to speak, there was a clear and gentle voice outside and said, "No need to worry."

Following this sentence, a man in white clothes walked out of the crowd and bowed to the hall, "Little student Xia Dieyun, pay homage to all the masters. The young student is Princess Chengping's friend who was given the gift to the farm."

Everyone present looked at the man in white. Some people standing behind could not see anyone. They were so anxious that they stretched their necks and tiptoed. Some even climbed into the trees in the courtyard despite the yamen runners' obstruction.

Someone who saw the man's face clearly could not help but exclaim.

I saw this man named Xia Dieyun, with black hair as ink, red lips and white teeth, and a pair of peach blossom eyes. He was even more beautiful than most women. However, he did not have any frivolous and charming attitude, but instead he was straightforward and had a gentle temperament, which made people unable to be careless.

Although the Dali Temple Minister was surprised that he came so timely, he immediately said: "The person involved in the case, Xia Dieyun, come to the hall to reply."

Xia Dieyun strode into the hall without hesitation.

Ying Dongjun turned around and smiled at Xia Dieyun, with her eyebrows and eyes curled.

When Xia Dieyun saw Ying Dongjun, he immediately paused. He first straightened his clothes, and then respectfully bowed to Ying Dongjun.

"Princess."

When Xia Dieyun raised her head, she couldn't help but smile. She had thoughts about not seeing each other for a long time, and even more joy of reunion after a long time.
Chapter completed!