"Continue speaking. How many n has Dowager Consort Yu abducted?" She turned her head to look at the secret guard.
"According to the people of Ying City, it’s no less than a hundred, but I believe it’s more than that. I’ve already sent people to investigate." The secret guard clasped his fists and said.
Those n captured and taken into the Prince’s Mansion naturally needed to be rescued.
"Additionally, I’ve set up a grievance table at the entrance of the Ying City Magistrate Office, specifically targeting Dowager Consort Yu and the Fifteenth Prince. I’ve also instructed people to sound the gongs and spread the word in Ying City. I believe there will be results soon."
"Very good."
An Jiuyue nodded with satisfaction.
This Retired Emperor truly brought disaster upon us. That Dowager Consort Yu is a Demon Consort, and her son is probably no good either?
"Have you found any information on the Fifteenth Prince..."
"Ah, no, go away, I don’t want to go."
Before she could finish her question, a woman’s scream was heard coming from the alley. She frowned and looked at the secret guard.
"Go see what’s happening and deal with it."
"Yes, Master."
The secret guard took the order and quickly entered the alley.
Monts later, he brought out a disheveled and pitiful young woman from the alley, and in his hand, there was a middle-aged man dressed in steward’s attire.
"Master, it’s clear now. This person is a steward from the Prince’s Mansion, serving the Fifteenth Prince."
Upon hearing this, An Jiuyue’s sharp gaze swept towards the steward thrown on the ground.
"Who are you people? Do you know who I am? I am from the Prince’s Mansion. Offend , and I’ll make sure you won’t be able to eat or walk freely, and you’ll die without a grave!"
The steward, thrown on the ground, raised his head to look at An Jiuyue and, before she could speak, began to utter threats.
"People from the Prince’s Mansion, quite arrogant, even daring to forcibly seize a common girl?"
An Jiuyue glanced at the young woman crying beside her. It was obvious that this person had co with house servants intending to abduct the girl into the mansion.
"What abduction? Nonsense. My master favoring her is a blessing from her past lives. She should gladly enter the mansion to serve my master properly!"
The steward cast a disdainful glance at the young woman and snorted coldly.
His master was a prince, destined to beco an emperor. Having a common girl serve him was already beneath his dignity, yet this girl dared to be unwilling —utterly courting death!
However, this was nothing new. Many of the girls captured before behaved this way, but after a few beatings, they’d beco compliant.
An Jiuyue listened to the steward, furrowed her brows, and looked towards the secret guard.
"Didn’t you say the Fifteenth Prince is only ten years old?"
A ten-year-old child already ordering the capture of girls — if such a person gains power, it would indeed be disastrous.
"Yes, Master, the Fifteenth Prince is indeed only ten years old."
The secret guard had not expected the Fifteenth Prince’s people to be so shockingly audacious.
"A ten-year-old child ordering the capture of girls — such a person cannot be allowed to remain." An Jiuyue squinted her eyes, staring at the steward.
Since neither the mother, son, nor their mansion’s people were any good, none needed to be spared. However, the ti wasn’t right; justice needed to be served for the people first.
"Let’s start with this one — kill him and send him back to the Prince’s Mansion." She ordered.
"Yes, Master."
The secret guard responded, and without waiting for the steward to plead in fear, struck him dead with One Palm Strike.
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