Chapter 21: The Princess is So Fierce

What an act of blatant lies!

But Jiang Li sneered, “If I were afraid of you, would I dare to show myself?”

She cracked her knuckles, making them pop, then rotated her ankles, licked her back teeth, and beckoned with her finger, saying, “Come on, all of you together!”

Don’t waste her time.

From the Guogong Manor until now, her hands had been itching for a long time.

Her aura intimidated everyone.

They looked at each other, none wanting to be the cannon fodder to go first.

However, Wang Jingrong, seeing that no one was moving, became angry out of embarrassment and stepped forward, saying, “What are you standing there like fools for!”

Only then did the crowd step forward.

The main courtyard of the Wang residence was quiet, without even the morning birds chirping.

Ping Wang, lying on the bed, moved his fingers.

He had returned to such quietness, just like before.

But it seemed like something was missing.

Today, his princess was being unusually quiet.

“Wangye, do you need assistance?” Jian Lai asked.

“No need.” Ping Wang shook his head, his gaze somewhat scattered as he looked at the window lattice, “Has Mosheng not returned yet?”

So, it was also missing Mosheng, who loved to talk.

Ping Wang belatedly remembered that Mosheng had unusually brought back his monthly allowance yesterday, asking someone to send a message to his old mother, telling her to come and collect the money today.

He had been gone for a while now.

“Not yet, he should be fine.” Jian Lai didn’t want to leave Ping Wang; he was worried.

“Well, you should also step back and rest.”

“This subordinate is not tired.”

Ping Wang knew he couldn’t persuade him, so he stopped talking.

“Wangye, Wangye…”

Speak of the devil.

Jian Lai frowned; as soon as he returned, he was so noisy, always looking overly frightened every day.

Such a fuss.

Ping Wang looked at Mosheng, who came in scrambling, “Were you bullied?”

“No, no, it’s the Princess…” Mosheng pointed outside, panting.

Terrifying, too terrifying.

“What’s wrong with her?” Ping Wang’s tone was somewhat nervous without him even realizing it.

His princess had a very strong personality, not

Lowered his head.

If they were to clash head-on, he feared she would suffer.

“The Princess has started fighting with Wang Jingrong’s people.”

The scene was truly shocking, outrageous, and indescribable.

“Fierce, it was too fierce.” Mosheng muttered, still shaken.

He walked to the door and saw several women screaming and running out, shouting, “The Princess is hitting people, the Princess is hitting people…”

Mosheng peeked inside, good heavens!

“It’s just like when I watched Wangye fight in the city back then, there were people lying all over the ground!”

Ping Wang was stunned.

This was truly unexpected.

The Princess had some skills, quite some skills.

Mosheng was still vividly expressing his shock, “You don’t know, Wang Jingrong was hung on the wall by the Princess, choking his neck, just like this…”

He reached out to Jian Lai, then shrank back under Jian Lai’s gaze, put his hand on his own neck, leaned against the wall, and made a dying fish face with rolling eyes and white foam.

Jian Lai couldn’t bear to watch.

Ping Wang was amused by Mosheng, thinking, it’s good that she didn’t suffer.

“Wangye, I’ll go take a look, what kind of skills does the Princess have.” Jian Lai said.

But Ping Wang said, “No need.”

“Wangye, but what if she’s someone who wants to harm you?” Jian Lai was anxious.

“Harm me? Is there any value in harming me now? It would only give me a quick end.” Ping Wang said self-deprecatingly, “Besides, she doesn’t seem like a scheming person. If I asked you to choose a spy, would you choose someone who, in less than two days, has already revealed all their cards?”

Jian Lai was silent.

He wouldn’t.

From the first time he saw Jiang Li, he felt that this person had a strong personality, with eyes that were too bright, and even in a crowd, it was easy to notice her at a glance.

“I don’t know how she became the Princess by some twist of fate, but since she’s here, as long as I’m still alive, I have to protect her. Mosheng, go find out what exactly happened.”

“Yes, this humble one will go now.” Mosheng took a deep breath.

He had to prepare himself mentally, feeling like he wouldn’t dare to face the Princess directly in the future.

Fierce, too fierce.

Is Gardenia not afraid? Gardenia is so pitiful.

Mosheng, being a well-informed person, quickly returned to report, and Gardenia also managed to get information from him.

Thus, both Ping Wang and the Wang residence’s newly promoted female “God of War,” Jiang Li, knew the whole story.

It turned out that Peanut’s father, named Hua Shun, was in charge of house repairs and garden management in the residence, with several laborers under him. They had a good relationship and stuck together, so no one dared to bully them.

Hua Shun had a wife and a daughter; his wife was Hua Niangzi, who protected Peanut from being beaten.

Wang Jingrong had wanted to suppress Hua Shun before, but he never gained an advantage.

However, Hua Shun contracted a lung disease about two months ago and couldn’t get out of bed, not knowing how many days he had left to live.

Hua Niangzi sold all her belongings and went to great lengths to hire a doctor to treat her husband at the back door.

Silver flowed out like water, but his condition worsened day by day.

Now, Wang Jingrong finally found an opportunity, both to “take revenge” and to kill the chicken to warn the monkeys, making them join him in making things difficult for the new princess.

“Peanut didn’t lie,” Jiang Li said, stroking her chin thoughtfully.

“It’s also pitiful,” Gardenia said.

“It is pitiful,” Mosheng said, “Although Niangniang helped them this time, she can’t help them every time. After Hua Shun dies, the two of them will still be harmed by Wang Jingrong.”

“Then can’t Wangye manage it?” Gardenia said with pity.

“He can’t manage it, he can’t manage it at all, there are so many people. And Wangye can’t manage it now either.”

In the end, others can only help once or twice; help that doesn’t solve the problem at its root is meaningless.

“If you think about the Hua family’s matter, the essence is that Hua Shun is failing. Whether in the Wang residence or elsewhere, orphans and widows will be bullied.”

She couldn’t possibly have Wangye assign Hua Niangzi another marriage.

Second marriages aren’t that easy; if the wrong person is assigned, it becomes a resentful couple, and there are even more troubles.

“You’re right,” Jiang Li suddenly said, “What is Hua Shun’s character like?”

Mosheng scratched his head, “I haven’t looked into that. But I haven’t heard of him bullying people; he just doesn’t like to get involved in things and manages his own affairs well.”

“That’s good then,” Jiang Li said.

Doukou and Gardenia, looking at Jiang Li’s expression, knew that she already had an idea.