"Master, Master, no, he repented and committed suicide. He hanged himself in our room."

The old nun was living in the same room with Jiang. Her clothes got dirty while working, so she went in to change clothes and saw a person hanging from the beam, which scared her a lot.

When she saw that it was her roommate, she was so scared that she screamed and ran to find the host.

When the princess heard this, she stopped in her tracks.

Dead?

When one dies, everything disappears into thin air.

A group of people hurried to the back hall, where the nuns rested at night.

The old nun screamed just now and attracted those nuns.

At this time they had already let the person down from the beam.

Yu Zheng took the initiative to go forward to check.

Then he stood up and shook his head at the princess.

It means it's dead.

But the body is not completely cold yet, so it must have been not long since he died.

I guess after hearing the news, she went back to her room and thought about it for a long time before she became so upset that she committed suicide.

Yu Zheng didn't expect her to be so extreme. She just wanted to break her dream.

I didn't mean to kill her.

Thinking of this, Yu Zheng felt a little guilty.

Does this count as indirect murder on her part?

She quickly suppressed this thought, because this old woman was going to kill her husband. If she hadn't arrived in time and stopped their plan, her husband would have died long ago.

She was also very glad that she was studying medicine. If she didn't know medicine, she would still be a widow.

She did nothing wrong.

"Master Huizhen, she is the biological mother of Concubine Wan in the palace after all, so let her know and see how she arranges it. My Rong Palace will not have any say." The princess said in a calm voice.

This was her last act of mercy.

"Ziqi, find a servant to tell your uncle."

She was kind enough to let someone inform the person who wanted to harm her son.

The person is dead, there is no point in harping on it.

All the enemies are dead.

Dead.

The two old concubines really schemed to get the throne of the palace.

I don't know if the prince has told the old prince that now they are all reunited in the underworld.

I don’t know how the old prince will deal with those two concubines.

The princess also thought maliciously in her heart.

Good, this is a Buddhist paradise, we can’t think about these things.

"Let's go back home."

The princess glanced at the old man's body indifferently again, then turned and left.

After Yu Zheng came out, she washed her hands and took Dabao from Hui Niang.

"Dabao, what did daddy play with you just now?" Yu Yuzheng teased the child with a smile.

"Bird, bird fly." The little guy's speech has not yet developed to the point where he can speak complete words, and he can only say words with two or three words.

"Did you rob the birds' nests for the kids?" Yu Yuzheng asked Shangguan Ziqi speculatively.

He was holding Sanbao and sitting next to the mother and daughter.

Shangguan Ziqi likes to hold his little girl the most, while the eldest and second child often stand aside.

When Yu Zheng saw that her two sons asked for a hug but couldn't get one, she took the initiative to call them to her side.

Over time, it became that Yu Yuzheng loved to hold her son, and Shangguan Ziqi loved to hold her daughter.

"There is a bird's nest on the banyan tree behind the Guanyin Temple."

Yu Zheng rolled her eyes when she heard this. In the middle of winter, where were the birds going to spend the winter? They even demolished their homes.

"Dabao, don't let daddy poke the bird's nest for you in the future. That is the bird's home. If they lose their home, they will freeze to death if they are not allowed to live anywhere else. Do you understand? We must protect small animals." Yu Yuzheng taught immediately.

But this is just her personal opinion. I guess no one in this era thinks the same way as her.

"Bird, fly, I like it." Dabao gestured the flying action.

"If you like watching birds flying, let's buy a few ornamental larks and raise them in our yard so that you can watch them every day." Yu Yuzheng understood.

When I get home, I'll ask someone to buy a few.

When they returned to the palace, the news of Jiang's suicide was also reported to the palace.

When Concubine Wan found out, she cried sadly.

When the matter of the palace was reported, she was furious.

She had always thought that Zishu was her second brother's child, but he was replaced on the day of the third brother's birth.

She was so angry that she smashed some fine porcelain.

Now that the Third Prince is not in Beijing, there is no one she can talk to.

The Third Prince's wife is only his daughter-in-law, and their relationship is not so deep that it can be discussed as a private matter of the bride's family.

Moreover, she couldn't quarrel with her third brother, because now her third brother was still helping her and gave her a lot of people to serve her and the third prince.

It's just that my third brother has to mourn the death of the third old lady, and I don't know how much help he can still be to her.

After crying, she washed herself and went to see the queen. She wanted to leave the palace to arrange the funeral of her biological mother.

As a result, the Emperor went to see the Empress.

"Your Majesty, I pay my respects to you. Your Majesty, my biological mother has passed away. Please allow me to leave the palace and take care of my mother's funeral." Concubine Wan knelt respectfully and begged for permission.

“You know that she is a nun and is no longer your mother. The nunnery will handle her funeral according to the nunnery’s rules and it has nothing to do with you.” Emperor Qiming said coldly.

How could he agree to that?

That old fellow actually dared to plot against the eldest son of the Rong Prince's Mansion. If it wasn't the family affair of the Rong Prince's Mansion, he would have wanted to issue an imperial decree to sentence him to death.

Because of this, he disliked Concubine Wan even more.

He still has the nerve to ask for permission to leave the palace.

"Your Majesty..." Wanpin didn't expect the emperor to be so ruthless. When she raised her head, her face was covered with tears.

Death is the greatest thing. After all, she was her biological mother.

If she couldn't even fulfill this last bit of filial piety, her mother would hate her to death.

"Shangguan Wanrou, based on what she did, I did not let the Ministry of Justice intervene in the investigation. I directly sentenced her to death in the autumn. This is because you gave me a son. You should thank your elder brother for only letting her become a nun and suffer some hard labor. Don't be ungrateful." The emperor's voice became two degrees colder.

How can that old hag be qualified to enjoy the filial piety of her children?

You should go to the underworld alone.

She should pay the price for what she did.

Wanpin just left crying.

The next day, she sent her chief palace maid to the Third Prince's residence to ask her daughter-in-law to visit the nunnery.

After Master Er received the news, he remained lying on the bed, and it took him more than half a month to get out of bed. Later, he was kicked several times by Marquis Pingyang, which injured his internal organs, making his injuries worse. He took bitter medicine for several days before the pain subsided.

I don’t know how the third brother could drag himself to handle the funeral of his biological mother after being beaten with sixty military sticks.

Although he was held up by a servant, Lao San still managed to do it.

If it were him, he wouldn't be able to do it.

He didn't feel much when he heard that his biological mother had hanged herself.

If you die, you die. You will suffer in the nunnery anyway, so you might as well be freed early.

He still had some humanity and got on a sedan chair and was carried up the mountain.

He took one last look at his biological mother.

There is no other indication.

Then the nuns in the temple were asked to drag the body away and bury it.

The Third Prince's wife bought a thin coffin and sent it to Concubine Wan out of filial piety.

After all, it was my own mother-in-law who asked for it.

The second master was carried by people, but he didn't even kneel down to kowtow. He just let his wife and daughter come forward to kowtow to her before leaving.

It can be seen that he did not have much motherly affection for Jiang.

This is the result of Jiang not educating his son.

Jiang was eventually buried on Mount Kutuo with a group of nuns, and there was no one left to pay tribute to her.

It's completely different from the scenery when it was the royal palace before.

If she had been her concubine, she would have taken good care of the prince and raised her son, she wouldn't have ended up like this today.

This guy, once he makes a mistake, he makes mistakes at every step.

Heaven will not spare anyone.

When Yu Zheng heard this news, she just smiled.

This second uncle is hopeless. Now that he has left the palace and is no longer under the supervision of the prince, I wonder if he can still go around playing with women and living a life of debauchery like before.

The result was unexpected.

The second house actually stood up.