After divorce, the princess was forced to raise the villain

These words were like a bolt from the blue, hitting Cheng Beiruo directly on the head.

"Catch! Catch him!"

With a ferocious face, he shouted at the guard as if he had lost his mind.

Qiao Anru was so frightened that she backed away repeatedly. If the maid behind her had not stepped forward to support her, she would have fallen to the ground again.

"I...I'll go find it!"

She naturally knew what consequences the evidence of crime would bring in the Cheng family. Her pupils were frighteningly wide. Qiao Anru stammered and ran towards the yard.

Cheng Beiruo was very upset and paced back and forth in the courtyard with his teeth gritted.

The guard was also blocked in the courtyard by the servants surrounding him, but no one dared to step forward and take action!

I do not know how long it has been.

Qiao Anru rushed out with a panic look on her face, and when she faced Cheng Beiruo's anxious eyes, she suddenly became extremely embarrassed.

"Brother Luo, I've searched all over the house, but there's no evidence."

Qiao Anru's tone was filled with despair.

If Song Xinyu knew that she had evidence that she was a murderer, the woman would definitely try her best to eradicate the entire Cheng family!

"What! Look for it, everyone, look for it for me!"

Cheng Beiruo had a gloomy face and let out a roar, which frightened the surrounding slaves into leaving with their heads lowered.

All the large and small courtyards in the Cheng Mansion were not spared, and they were all turned upside down.

But the evidence mentioned by the guard seemed to disappear out of thin air, and no one found it.

Qiao Anru walked out of the main courtyard with the same anxious look. She raised her hand to touch the sweat on her forehead and whispered in Cheng Beiruo's ear, "Brother Ruo, this guard is working with Shen Ling during the day."

He who came with us must know where the evidence is, why not us..."

After saying that, he moved his wrist with sharp eyes and made a "killing" gesture.

How could Cheng Beiruo not have thought of this? It was just the shining jade pendant around his waist that frightened him.

The person who disturbed Jingsi must have been at odds with the entire Imperial Master's Office.

Such a big loss is not something he can bear.

"General Cheng, if nothing happens, I will go back to revive the princess and the imperial master."

The guard seemed to have noticed that the two men were looking furtively in his direction, and spoke coldly with disdain in his eyes.

"Let him go!"

Cheng Beiruo gritted his teeth and waved his hand.

The guard watched the people around him gradually disperse, left a meaningful look in his eyes, and left.

Night gradually falls.

Each little maid holds a candle lantern in her hand, ranging from the residence of the servants in the mansion to the ancestral hall of Cheng Mansion!

It was turned upside down again.

Cheng Beiruo was in the main hall, with a dark face, looking at the servants who came to report one by one.

Knowing that he was the last group, he still shook his head. Unable to suppress the anger in his brows, he raised his hand and smashed the tea bowl on the table!

Everyone in the room was so frightened that they knelt down and kowtowed.

Qiao Anru also had an ugly face and pursed her lips, "Brother Ruo, what should we do now? The methods of the current princess... are not simple either."

"We can only follow what that bitch said and spread the news first."

Cheng Beiruo frowned tightly, thought for a moment and then spoke.

If you don't do what Shen Ling said, you will definitely be suppressed by Song Xinyu. Now if you find someone else to spread the word among the people, you might be able to save yourself!

"Come here, dress up tomorrow and go to the ninth floor of the teahouse to publicize the fact that the princess of the current dynasty killed the princess of the previous dynasty!"

Cheng Beiruo stroked his forehead and gave instructions to the housekeeper who was kneeling on the ground beside him.

"You must disguise yourself well! Don't let others know that you are from the general's palace."

After repeated instructions, Cheng Beiruo curled his lips with a headache and kicked out everyone on the ground.

…

Ayutthaya Tavern.

A storyteller was sitting on a high platform. He slapped the chopping board in his hand, causing the audience to stop their chattering discussion.

"There is something that is widely circulated among the people today. Do you know what it is?"

The storyteller stroked his beard, with a mysterious look in his eyes, and said slowly.

"Is what you are talking about about the princess of the previous dynasty?"

A man wearing a bamboo hat picked up a bottle of wine and took the words. This man was exactly the person Cheng Beiruo arranged in various taverns.

"That's right! It's about the former princess Shen Ling."

The storyteller slowly raised his finger and pointed at the man, excitement flashing in his eyes.

"It is said that His Majesty is kind-hearted and raised the former princess Shen Ling in fine clothing and food until she came of age..."

"What happened on the day I came of age? Could it be that I was assassinated?"

The man with a pile of beef on the table in the distance raised his eyes and asked aloud.

The person sitting at this table is the "Navy Army" Shen Ling bought with money!

"Yes! He was assassinated."

The storyteller was not in a hurry, lightly tapped the folding fan in his hand, and continued, "The assassin is our current princess!"

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of sighs from under the stage.

The two men in charge seemed to be telepathically speaking, and they said in unison, "This former princess is really a pitiful person!"

There were even more compliments from the crowd, and for a while Song Xinyu became the target of everyone's reviling.

Within a few days, rumors among the people spread to the palace.

Song Xinyu only felt that when she was walking in the garden, there were always many pairs of eyes looking at her with strange looks.

"Snapped!"

A slap fell hard on the face of a maid, bright red crept onto her cheeks, but the maid did not dare to say a word.

Song Xinyu shook her red hands, the anger in her eyes not diminishing, "You are so brave! How dare you talk about your master behind his back! Drag me down and beat him again!"

With repeated "begging for mercy", the maid was dragged down.

"Let's go find my mother-in-law."

She looked coldly at the trembling servants around her, then raised her legs and left.

Before arriving in the courtyard, he saw his mother and concubine drinking tea in front of the stone table. Song Xinyu's face wrinkled in frustration, "Concubine, those servants are talking about my daughter who wants to kill that bitch Shen Ling. My daughter I’m too embarrassed to see anyone.”

Seeing her daughter rushing toward her with a wronged expression, Concubine Wan felt a little distressed. She hugged Song Xinyu into her arms, stroked her hair, and said softly.

"How can my daughter let others criticize her? It's time for the servants in the palace to take good control of her!"

"Let's not be in a hurry. We'll lock up the information inside the palace first, and then find the source of the news. I don't believe we can't catch the slutty one!"

In the next few days, officers and soldiers were stationed in major taverns. Once anyone discussed this matter, they would be dragged out and beaten up.

On the originally quiet and peaceful streets, from time to time you could see a few officers and soldiers beating passers-by.

This inevitably triggered more public outrage!