After saying this, Cui Shaoze realized that he seemed to have said too much.
He subconsciously looked at Wen Si, as if he thought she would be hurt by his words.
But Wen Si showed no expression.
“What a loyal and brave mansion!”
Master Mochou had a sullen face.
Wen Zichen was so angry that he gnashed his teeth.
Wen Yue looked extremely proud as she looked at Wen Si and then at Cui Shaoze.
Finally this idiot knows who to choose.
Wen Ziyue, who was standing by, said sarcastically, “Who can you blame for being disliked like this?”
“Third brother, shut up.”
Wen Zichen glared at him.
Wen Ziyue didn’t listen to him at all, and asked back: “Am I wrong? She has fallen to this point today, expelled from the Wen family, stripped of her surname by her father, broken off her engagement, humiliated… Aren’t all these things because she did too many evil things in the past, and she deserves it?”
“I told you to shut up!”
Wen Zichen suddenly roared angrily, and his outburst of emotions finally subdued Wen Ziyue.
But Wen Ziyue just closed his mouth and turned his head away with a gloomy face.
“Has that humiliated me enough?”
At this time, Wen Si finally spoke.
Her tone was calm, and her expression did not change at all.
It was as if what Cui Shaoze and Wen Ziyue had said just now didn’t hurt her at all.
She just raised her eyelids and said, “If you think that’s enough, can you let me and my master go?”
“Xiao Wu…”
“Wait, I just…”
Wen Zichen and Cui Shaoze spoke at the same time.
As soon as the two of them opened their mouths, they glared at each other.
But Wen Si didn’t want to listen to any of them anymore.
She glanced at Wen Ziyue and said calmly, “Please go back and tell the Duke of Zhenguo that if he wants to deprive me of my surname, he must first reveal everything about the Lan family. By then, I will naturally have nothing to do with the Wen family anymore.”
After saying this, she walked away.
Wen Zichen and Cui Shaoze wanted to stop her, but before their hands could even touch Wen Si, they were pushed away by Master Mochou.
“Amitabha, if you haven’t said enough, I can help you go to His Majesty and tell him how you humiliated the saint of a country.”
Master Mochou’s words immediately frightened some people.
Wen Yali quickly grabbed her son.
Wen Zichen was held back by Wen Ziyue and Wen Yue.
He was just released from prison not long ago. If he is put in jail again, I don’t know how many times I will have to go to Shuiyue Temple to get him out.
So the two of them could only watch Wen Si walk out of the gate of the Marquis of Loyalty and Bravery’s Mansion and come to the two tall figures.
“Your humble servant pays respect to Saint Lady Fuming.”
Marquis Zhongyong bowed to Wen Si.
“Wuyou greets His Royal Highness the Regent King, and Marquis Zhongyong does not need to be polite.”
Wen Si bowed to Beichen Yuan. Seeing that Marquis Zhongyong was so respectful, she was stunned for a moment and then nodded slightly.
When they saw this scene, Wen Yali and others finally reacted.
The Wen Si now is no longer the Wen Si of the past.
They only remembered that Wen Si was a little nun in Shuiyue Temple, but forgot that she was the Holy Lady Fu Ming who had prayed for the country not long ago.
According to the rules, everyone here, except Beichen Yuan, should salute Wen Si.
It wasn’t even just a bow like the one done by the Loyal and Brave Marquis, but a kneeling ceremony.
Thinking of this, Wen Yue, among the few people, was the first to change his expression, and his face became three points uglier.
Then it’s Wen Yali.
“What are you all standing there for? Why don’t you come over and pay your respects to Her Highness the Saint?”
Marquis Zhongyong suddenly spoke.
Wen Si raised her eyebrows slightly, she turned her head to look at Beichen Yuan with a puzzled expression.
Beichen Yuan slightly curled the corners of his lips and gave her a look, indicating that she didn’t need to be anxious and should just watch the show first.
Wen Si didn’t say anything.
The Duke of Loyalty and Bravery swept his majestic gaze over the people in the room, especially when it fell on Cui Shaoze, there was a hint of sternness in his look.
Cui Shaoze felt his scalp tingling when his father stared at him, and he was frightened.
But when he looked up at Wen Si, he simply couldn’t go through with this etiquette.
“The Marquis came back really early today. I didn’t expect His Royal Highness the Regent to be here too. Look at these kids still chatting and laughing with Wen Si. Why don’t they go and pay their respects to His Royal Highness the Regent?”
When Wen Yali saw her son standing stiffly in the same place, she hurried forward to try to smooth things over.
Cui Shaoze indeed breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Wen Yue and the others.
There’s nothing wrong with paying respect to Beichen Yuan.
After all, this is the regent who is second only to the emperor, so they should show their respect to him.
“Your Highness, the Regent.”
Several people knelt down in unison and saluted, ready to wait for Beichen Yuan to “excuse them”, but they heard him say: “Anything else?”
besides?
Marquis Zhongyong glanced at Wen Yali coldly and said, “I told you to pay respects to Her Royal Highness the Saint. What? Are you all deaf? Or are you blind? Can’t you see Her Royal Highness the Saint Fuming, who was personally appointed by His Majesty, standing right in front of you?”
As soon as these words were spoken, Cui Shaoze and others could no longer play dumb.
The words of the Loyal and Brave Marquis were both threatening and suggestive, and the warning was very clear.
He was telling these guys that no matter what, Wen Si was still the saint personally appointed by His Majesty, and being rude to her was disrespectful to His Majesty.
Especially in front of Regent Beichen Yuan.
You know, Beichen Yuan is a loyal royalist.
If they dared to disrespect the little emperor, Beichen Yuan would use this as an excuse to put his sword on their necks in the next second.
The first person to turn around and salute was Wen Zichen.
He just hesitated for a moment because he had not yet adapted to the fact that his sister had already become a saint.
But when he hesitated, he suddenly discovered something——
He saw the humiliation on Cui Shaoze’s face, the resistance on Wen Ziyue’s face, the complexity on Wen Yue’s face, and even a moment of twisted jealousy.
He didn’t know if it was his illusion, but he realized at that moment that he should support his sister.
So the moment his thoughts came to him, he immediately turned around and knelt in front of Wen Si, and spoke in a resounding voice:
“Wen Zichen pays respect to Her Royal Highness the Saint!”
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