I really became a king.

Chapter 98: Reorganize the family for your uncle

Seeing Jiang Yi walking up to him, Butler Zhang forced himself to stand firm, bowed and wanted to say something, but suddenly a loud shout reached his ears.

"You are just a servant, how dare you act so wildly here!"

"Lift up your dog head and look, this is Prince Su's Mansion!"

Then there was an ear-piercing sound of a whip. Butler Zhang felt as if his face was cut by a knife, a burning pain, and he fell to the ground by the whip.

The confidence in his heart, which was already insufficient, disappeared in an instant. He quickly stood up, knelt on the ground with a "thump", and put his head on the ground, not daring to say a word.

There was a bloody wound on his left cheek, and blood was flowing down his forehead to the ground.

Jiang Yi looked coldly at Butler Zhang who was lying motionless on the ground, then turned his gaze to the dozen or so servants.

Looking at Jiang Yi, who was full of murderous aura, and then looking at the housekeeper who was kneeling on the ground like a dead dog, no one knew who started it, but all the servants knelt on the ground:
"Kowtow to the prince!"

And all around, the entire front door of Prince Su's Mansion became silent, and the onlookers not far away subconsciously took a few steps back.

The middle-aged noble lady was also staring blankly at the figure at the bottom of the stairs, with an unspeakable pain in her heart. Once upon a time, Jiang Hai, the prince of Prince Duan's Mansion, was also so upright and powerful.

But now... ever since Wu Ji was abolished, he has ended up like a tiger in plain land being bullied by a dog!
Jiang Yi did not make any other moves. Instead, he turned around and bowed to the figure under the plaque of "Prince Su's Mansion" and said, "Nephew Jiang Yi, greets Princess Su!"

"Prince Yi, please get up quickly. I am sorry to have embarrassed you today." Princess Su wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her sleeve and said bitterly.

Perhaps it was because someone who could calm the situation finally showed up, Princess Su calmed down a lot. She looked at the scene that shouldn't have happened at the door, opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but seemed to have some reservations.

Jiang Yi vaguely understood what the other party meant, and stepped forward and said, "If it is not convenient for the princess to handle this matter today, why not let your nephew handle it."

Princess Su nodded. This was exactly what she wanted to say. She said, "Then it's Prince Laoyi's turn. There is no man in the huge Prince Su's Mansion who can support the family..."

After saying this, he turned around and looked at the palace with its doors open, his expression gloomy and with a hint of helpless sadness. His own prince and his son Jiang Hai had both fallen into a coma due to a series of blows in the past few days.

But is there really no man in Prince Su's mansion? Of course not, but they all hide in the mansion, leaving her, a woman, to come forward. In this situation, what else can she expect besides relying on this nephew in front of her?
Jiang Yi sighed secretly, but the murderous aura on his body became even stronger. He turned around and looked at the dozen figures kneeling on the ground, and finally fell on the middle-aged man who was in the lead.

"Butler Zhang, right?" Jiang Yi walked up to him and said.

"I'm Zhang Shunlai, your servant, and I'm here to see the prince." Zhang Shunlai knelt on the ground, not daring to move. There was a pool of blood on the ground, which had been flowing from his face.

"Go back and take these things back intact."

"It's not your turn as a housekeeper to cancel the engagement. Let your master come in person!"

Jiang Yi stood there, his tone was very light, but the intimidating aura he emanated made the dozen figures kneeling on the ground subconsciously lower their bodies again.

"Yes, I obey!"

Zhang Shunlai stood up carefully. Although he lowered his head, the blood on his face still dripped down his chin onto his collar.

"Look up." Jiang Yi said suddenly.

Zhang Shunlai raised his head when he heard this. One of his eyes had turned red due to blood. Combined with the bloody wound on his left cheek, he looked rather hideous.

Zhang Shunlai tried hard to force a smile, not daring to show any dissatisfaction. Jiang Yi nodded and said, "I hope you are consistent in your heart. Okay, go back."

"I don't dare to have any resentment in my heart." Zhang Shun said this from his heart. The whip also woke him up completely. He knew that he was being plotted against.

Fortunately, I had this disaster, otherwise if I continued to swell, I might have died without a burial place.

"I have offended the princess before. Please forgive me." Zhang Shunlai knelt down and kowtowed to Princess Su again. The dozen or so servants behind him naturally followed suit and kowtowed. They were having a lot of fun just now.

It was also Jiang Yi's whip that woke them up. They originally thought it was an easy job, but now they think they were just confused. If Prince Su's Mansion had been a little tougher today, they could have just beaten them to death and no one would have said anything.

After getting the consent of Jiang Yi and Princess Su, Zhang Shunlai left in a hurry with a dozen servants.

The originally crowded gate of Prince Duan's Mansion was suddenly empty and quiet was restored. The imperially-made plaque with the four large characters "Prince Su's Mansion" inscribed on it also restored the majesty of a prince's mansion.

The people watching from a distance also subconsciously retreated a distance again. Some people had already dispersed, but there were still some people who stayed there because they vaguely felt that things seemed not to be over yet.

At that moment, only Jiang Yi, Princess Su, Jiang Xueer and two other maids were left at the gate of Prince Duan's Mansion, and there was not even a single guard.

The empty and desolate gate is extremely inconsistent with the prominent lintel of Prince Duan’s Mansion.

"Please move aside, Aunt Princess." Jiang Yi said with a bow.

Princess Su seemed to have guessed something, and she stepped aside upon hearing this. While she was feeling emotional, she also felt a sense of grievance. With her weak character, she would not be able to manage this palace after all.

"My nephew has overstepped his bounds today." Jiang Yi bowed again.

Princess Su had already repeated her calmness and said, "Prince Yi, please do as you please. It will be considered as a way to help your uncle to straighten out his family's reputation!"

Jiang Yi nodded, looked at the gate of the Prince Duan's Mansion, which was completely defenseless, and suddenly shouted angrily:

"Where are the guards in Prince Su's mansion?"

As soon as the voice fell, hurried footsteps were heard from inside the gate, and a burly man in golden armor walked out first, followed by a dozen lieutenants in soft armor.

After walking down the stairs, Laudno knelt on one knee, lowered his hands and said:

"Lao Denuo, the leader of the personal guards of Prince Su's palace, greets His Majesty."

"Greetings, Your Majesty!" The dozen or so lieutenants behind him also knelt on one knee.

They had a kind of respect from the bottom of their hearts for the prestigious Prince Yi in front of them, but of course, there was also a kind of fear mixed in with it, because this prestigious reputation was gained through his tremendous ferocity.

"Haha, I thought all the personal guards of Prince Su's Mansion were dead!" Jiang Yi's face was as gloomy as water, his voice was cold, and he exuded a faint pressure that only a martial arts master of the sixth mirror could have.

Lao Denuo and others knelt there motionless. The one with the highest cultivation among them was Lao Denuo, who was at the sixth level of martial arts. However, under the pressure from Jiang Yi, they had no intention of resisting at all.

Especially the other lieutenants with lower cultivation bases felt as if they were in the midst of a huge wave and dared not make the slightest movement.

(End of this chapter)