Smack—!

Ye Fan slapped Liu Chengen directly, scaring the accompanying eunuchs into kneeling on the ground with a thud.

Each of them was so frightened they could barely breathe!

"You damn slave! What kind of tone is that?"

"Are you questioning me about divorcing Li Youruo? Even His Majesty hasn't blamed me, and you're barking like a dog?"

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With a furious shout: "Kneel before me!"

Inside the carriage, Su Ningshuang's mouth dropped open in shock!

'Oh my god! He just hit the Chief Eunuch beside the Emperor of Great Xia?'

Liu Chengen stared at Ye Fan with eyes nearly bulging out, fists clenched tightly under his sleeves, his whole body trembling, barely able to suppress his inner rage.

Under Su Ningshuang's astonished gaze.

Liu Chengen slowly knelt down: "Your Highness, it was my loose tongue."

"His Majesty requests your presence in the palace, please don't delay."

Ye Fan walked to the palanquin in the palace, and a young eunuch brought a footstool, only to have Ye Fan kick it away.

"Liu Chengen, crawl over here. I'm having a bit of trouble getting into the carriage, you know what to do, right?"

"Your Highness!"

Liu Chengen gritted his teeth.

Staring hard at the ground!

His eyes filled with blood, he hoarsely replied: "Please, Your Highness, show mercy. I am, after all, someone who serves His Majesty. By humiliating me, you are slapping His Majesty in the face!"

Ye Fan chuckled: "Humiliate you? No, no, no, you're overthinking it."

"In His Majesty's eyes, you're at most a dog. I am the Peer Prince personally appointed by His Majesty!"

"What? I can't even command a dog raised by His Majesty?"

With these words, all the young eunuchs present were dumbfounded!

With Liu Chengen's status, no one in the entire Great Xia dared to make him kneel!

Let alone humiliate him as a dog!

Even Wang Danian and the people from the Duke's Mansion were terrified, not daring to breathe!

Su Ningshuang's heart was in turmoil!

'What has happened to the Young Master? Is he still the same wastrel who would spend lavishly just to make a beauty smile? How dare he humiliate Liu Chengen like this?'

Su Ningshuang naturally didn't know that in a past life, the eighth sister was severely injured by Liu Chengen.

In the end, she was tortured to death by him!

"Yes, Your Highness!"

Liu Chengen crawled over like a dog!

Kneeling in front of the palanquin.

Ye Fan stepped on his head and climbed into the palanquin.

"Wang Danian, take Miss Su back, and before I return, no one is allowed to approach her."

"Yes!"

Wang Danian replied.

Su Ningshuang quickly retracted her little head.

Seeing Ye Fan sit in the palanquin, Liu Chengen then stood up, his gaze icy to the extreme: "The North Suppressing Prince is heading to the palace!"

The palanquin headed straight for the Jinluan Hall in the Imperial Palace. After Ye Fan got off, as soon as he entered the Jinluan Hall, dozens of eyes turned towards him.

The six ministers, Minister Wang Guozhong, Nalan Fengyun, and others had been waiting for a long time.

Li Youruo, pale-faced, knelt on the ground, like a walking corpse!

Consort Jing stood to the side, her eyes red, clearly having just finished crying after making a complaint.

Lin Xiao, Yuan Zixuan, and Zhou Yuanli were also present.

Their legs were bandaged and fixed, lying miserably on stretchers!

"Your Majesty! The North Suppressing Prince Ye Fan is here, please, Your Majesty, seek justice for my son!" East River King Lin Baichuan knelt on the ground, his eyes full of grief and humiliation: "Ye Fan is cruel and inhumane, his methods extremely brutal, he actually broke my son's legs in public and had him thrown on the street to be humiliated!"

"Your Majesty, please seek justice for my son!"

"Sob sob sob! Your Majesty, I have guarded the Western Frontier of Great Xia for twenty years!"

"Today my son has suffered such a vicious hand, he may be left with a lifelong disability, is this how the North Suppressing Prince treats the descendants of loyal ministers?"

"Please, Your Majesty, severely punish Ye Fan! Do not let the loyal ministers of the world be disheartened!"

The Nanling Prince and Xibo Prince both knelt on the ground, kowtowing.

On the dragon throne, Li Fuyuan said: "Ye Fan, do you have anything to say?"

To everyone's surprise, Ye Fan nodded: "Nothing to say."

"The people, I crippled them."

Everyone was stunned!

No defense at all!

Is that it?

Wang Guozhong gave a look.

The Minister of Rites immediately stepped forward: "Your Majesty! The actions of the North Suppressing Prince damage the national integrity!"

"According to the laws of Great Xia! His rank should be lowered by one level, and he should be confined for half a year as a warning to others!"

Li Fuyuan showed no emotion: "Ye Fan, do you have any objections to the Minister of Rites' handling?"

Ye Fan stared at the Minister of Rites: "Are you rebelling too?"

"What... what are you talking about? Your Majesty! The North Suppressing Prince is slandering this old minister!" The Minister of Rites was so frightened he knelt down immediately.

Wang Guozhong angrily said: "Ye Fan, what nonsense are you spouting?"

Ye Fan said: "Minister Wang! The North Suppressing Prince is the Peer Prince! When Great Xia was founded, His Majesty personally appointed me, and His Majesty also personally said that the North Suppressing Prince is the foundation of the nation!"

"The Minister of Rites wants to lower my rank, clearly shaking the foundation of the nation, what is that if not rebellion?"

The Minister of Rites was drenched in sweat, hurriedly kowtowed twice, and actually fainted from fright.

Wang Guozhong was speechless, this old man's mentality is so poor?

He gave another look.

All the other officials kept their heads down, their faces pale with fear, no one dared to speak!

At this moment.

"Your Majesty! Do you so wish for the North Suppressing Prince to rebel?"

"This voice is...?"

"How is that possible!"

Inside the Jinluan Hall, Wang Guozhong, Nalan Fengyun, East River King, Nanling Prince, Xibo Prince.

The six ministers, Consort Jing, Liu Chengen, including the Emperor of Great Xia, Li Fuyuan.

All turned to look at the hall doors, their expressions were incredible!

A woman in golden armor, holding several blood-soaked packages, walked in!

It was Chen Murong!

"Chen Murong, you're not dead?" Xibo Prince blurted out.

Chen Murong looked at him amusedly: "Xibo Prince, do you wish I were dead? Could it be that the assassins from the Duke's Mansion were sent by you?"

"No... no!"

Xibo Prince lowered his head in terror.

Nalan Fengyun suddenly understood: 'No wonder Ye Fan was so fearless, Chen Murong is actually not dead! Girl, you guessed wrong!'