Shangguan Qianyu was not worried that arson on the mountain would cause other chaos. Jinyuan would handle the problem well. Except for the Ji family's yard, the leaves outside the yard would not be affected.

As for Yu Ji Yanchong, the Minister of Revenue, if he is smart, he will have nothing to do with each other; if he pursues it, it will be fine.

Ji Mingyan immediately asked someone to prepare a carriage and went back to sue Ji Yanchong. She must let her father participate in Shangguan Qianyu's book.

It was so abominable to set fire in public and burn the Ji family's yard.

Xia Zirou did not go down the mountain, only two days ago, she lived in the side courtyard of the Bodhi Temple. Because of her noble status, her place of residence was not bad. Xie Mengjia lived in a certain room in such a side hall.

She thought for a while and asked her confidant to report to the prince that Shangguan Qianyu set fire to Ji Yan Chong.

The prince will go up the mountain tomorrow. However, after he goes up the mountain, he will talk about it and send someone to report it now. The meaning is different. Xia Zirou knows the right way.

Seeing his baby daughter coming back in a mess, crying and frightened, Ji Yanchong was frightened. After asking the reason, Mrs. Ji changed color and said, "Why is this Qinghe King so perverted? Even if Yan'er didn't speak for his princess, she doesn't have to burn the yard, right? What should I do if I hurt someone? Besides, Master, you are a dignified senior official, and Shangguan Qianyu doesn't take you seriously. Master, you can't swallow your tone. You must go to report to the emperor, see how arrogant he is?"

Ji Yanchong pondered for a while, but only glared at his wife's eyes and snorted: "You know what's the matter!"

Mrs. Ji was stunned by the scolding and couldn't help but say, "Master, have you said it wrong?"

Ji Yan Chong walked back and forth in the room with a calm face, looked at his daughter who was crying and was in the rain, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't mention this matter again!"

Ji Mingyan and Mrs. Ji were both puzzled. Ji Mingyan said, "Dad, why is this?"

Mrs. Ji also said, "Yes, Master, Shangguan Qianyu is so bullying. Could it be that this matter is gone?"

Ji Yanchong looked at Ji Mingyan and said, "Shangguan Qianyu said there was a thief hiding in his private house?"

Ji Mingyan said: "He was slandering."

Ji Yanchong said, "Shangguan Qianyu said that even the prince did not donate to build a villa. If it weren't for the income from collusion with the bandits, would it be the income from greed?"

Ji Mingyan said: "He's just talking. Are you afraid of him, dad?"

Ji Yanchong snorted, "Who can explain this kind of thing clearly? If you check it, it will be your father and I who suffer. If you find the problem, I will never be able to recover. If you can't find the problem, he will be out of the matter if the information received is wrong."

Ji Mingyan said dissatisfiedly: "Did he just bullied him like this?"

Ji Yanchong sneered and said, "A little impotent will cause trouble. Yan'er, don't mention this matter again. Dad will get this account back in the future. Shangguan Qianyu will not be able to long. When the prince ascends the throne, he will no longer be arrogant."

Just when Ji Mingyan was unwilling to accept, angry and hated, when Mrs. Ji listened to Ji Yanchong's words and remained silent, a servant came to report: "Master, the King of Qinghe is here to visit!"

Mrs. Ji said angrily: "What are he here for? Is he still coming to demonstrate after burning someone's yard?"

Ji Mingyan said: "He still dares to come, Dad, don't let him go!"
Chapter completed!