Yang Wen put his hands behind his back, turned sideways to her, closed his eyes and said.
"You think you can get me to rescue you by saying this? You are so self-righteous. Don't you know that once you enter the Ministry of Justice's secret prison, the only thing that will come out is a corpse?"
After saying this, Yang Wen paused for a moment before continuing, "You've taken my daughter's body and done so many outrageous things, so you'll spend the rest of your life here!"
"No," the time-traveling girl stared at Yang Wen as he walked away with his sleeves swung, her eyes red. She collapsed to the ground and said in a low voice, "I'll be living a life worse than death here."
Unfortunately, Yang Wen had already walked to the door and did not turn back to look at her.
But when he walked out of the door, his originally straight back seemed to hunch over as if all the strength was lost.
"Master Yang, now that you have finished your visit, I will escort you out of the palace!"
Eunuch Cao walked over with his hands tucked into his wide sleeves and said to Yang Wen, who seemed to be wiping away tears.
Yang Wen quickly suppressed his emotions and said, "Thank you, Eunuch Cao."
The two of them walked to the palace gate, and Yang Wen bowed again before getting on the carriage.
After returning to Yang Mansion, I went straight to the main courtyard.
"Master is back." Madam Yang dismissed the servants and poured a cup of hot tea for Yang Wen. "Have a cup of hot tea to warm yourself up first."
Yang Wen took the tea and sat on the chair. He stretched out his hands to warm them on the charcoal stove for a while before speaking, "Madam, please ask whatever you want to ask!"
He knew that his wife must feel worse than he did.
"The Emperor didn't take his anger out on me because of her, did he?"
Madam Yang did not call her daughter "her", just simply "her".
"The Emperor is a wise ruler. He didn't take his anger out on me." Yang Wen took a sip of hot tea. "I saw her, Madam. I'm afraid Xin'er won't come back."
Mrs. Yang finally couldn't control herself anymore and started crying with her hands covering her face.
She had clearly understood it a long time ago, but when she heard these words, she couldn't help but want to vent her grief.
…
Yu Yiluo sighed inwardly as she listened to Eunuch Cao's report.
Yang Wen must have felt bad, after all, she was his daughter, so he naturally knew that she had changed her mind.
[I originally thought that Yang Wen meeting the time-traveling girl would bring back the real Yang Xin, but now it seems that this method is not working!]
"Your Majesty, the weather is getting cold now. Would you like to give her some bedding for the winter?"
The emperor didn't even raise his head. "Let someone do it!"
Eunuch Cao took the order and left, but turned back when he reached the door.
"Your Majesty, the Fourth Prince is here."
The Fourth Prince walked in, bowed, and stood aside.
"What do you want from me?"
"Father, I haven't left the palace for a long time," the Fourth Prince laughed. "Now that my brothers are able to go out, I want to go out too."
The emperor glanced at him and said, "If you want to go out, go ahead!"
"Ah, really?" The Fourth Prince's voice became a little louder with excitement.
"Thank you, Father."
[Hurry up and go coax Qin Qianqian. If you don't, don't even think about chasing your wife to the crematorium. I'm afraid your ashes will be scattered by then.]
The fourth prince rolled his eyes in his heart and refused to coax her because he was not wrong.
…
After leaving the side hall, the Fourth Prince ran to show off in front of the Second Prince.
"My father has allowed me to leave the palace. Will you come with me?"
The Second Prince put down the fruit in his hand and stood up. "Go ahead and wait for me to change my clothes."
"Didn't you change into this outfit today?" The Third Prince looked at the Second Prince, holding a book in his hand.
"You don't understand," the Second Prince pointed at his robes. "I've worn this one before, so I'll have to change into something else when I go out. Learn this, and you'll be able to win my cousin sooner."
"But aren't all your clothes pink, Second Brother?" The Fourth Prince scratched his head. "What difference does it make whether I change them or not?"
The Third Prince nodded in agreement. "Even if Second Prince changes his clothes, everyone's attention will be on you..."
"I understand," the Second Prince interrupted him, raising his hand to ruffle his hair, "Even if I change my clothes, people's attention will still be on my handsome face."
The Third Prince: “…”
The Fourth Prince: “…”
Why didn’t I realize that the second prince was so showy before? Luo’er’s description is so apt.
"Is it possible that everyone's attention is on your fan?" The third prince pointed at his folding fan.
"Hahaha," the Fourth Prince blurted out without thinking after laughing, "You're still using a fan in the middle of winter. People might think you're not very smart, Second Prince."
After he finished speaking, he realized that he had said the wrong thing and quickly raised his hand to cover his mouth.
"It seems I've been too lenient with Fourth Brother recently. Starting tomorrow, you should practice more calligraphy!"
The Fourth Prince lowered his hand from his mouth and said with a gloomy face, "Second Brother, I was wrong. You are so handsome and elegant, you would definitely not take revenge on someone you don't like, right?"
Damn it, how could he forget that his father asked his second and third brothers to supervise him practicing calligraphy.
If I had known this earlier, I would have been obedient and not made the teacher angry and leave.
"Fourth brother," the Second Prince approached him and said with a smile, "I'm not seeking revenge. I just want to supervise you."
After the second prince finished speaking, he went to change his clothes in a good mood and did not choose to bring a fan.
"Third brother, aren't you going to bring some medicinal herbs to my cousin? Let's leave the palace together."
The Third Prince stood up and took out a bag of medicinal herbs and gave it to him, "Second Brother, please take it to me!"
Remembering that he still had to bring the two together, the Second Prince refused directly, "Cousin, are you asking me to do this, or are you going to hand it over to her yourself?"
…
In the end, the third prince couldn't persuade him and agreed to leave the palace with the two of them.
The Fourth Prince sat in the corner of the carriage without saying a word, his original joy of being able to leave the palace gone.
"Fourth brother, why are you silent? Are you unhappy about leaving the palace?"
Knowing consultant.
The Fourth Prince turned his face away and cursed in his heart, I am unhappy because of you.
"Cheer up," the Second Prince winked at him, "I'll take you to Fengyue Tower to see the world later."
As they were talking, the carriage had already stopped at the entrance of Fengyue Tower. The Second Prince stopped the carriage and said, "We're here, Fourth Brother, please come out quickly!"
The Fourth Prince and the Third Prince went out together, looking at the people coming and going at the entrance of Fengyue Tower, with a look of resistance on their faces, "I don't have any money, you go by yourself. And why don't you ask Third Brother to go?"
The Second Prince raised an eyebrow, "Third brother's reputation wasn't very good before. I'm afraid my cousin will be concerned if he visits Fengyue Tower again."
"Hey," the Fourth Prince suddenly saw two familiar figures, "Second brother, that's the princess and Qin Qianqian, right?"
The second prince followed the direction of the sight and saw Mu Xue and Qin Qianqian walk in.
His smile froze on his face. Why did his cousin come here?
"Since you're all here, let's go in together!"
The two were dragged into Fengyue Tower by the second prince.
"Oh, young master, you haven't been here for a long time." The madam looked at the three people, "and these other two look unfamiliar."
The Fourth Prince felt particularly uncomfortable being stared at, and tugged at the Third Prince's sleeve, "Why don't we just go!"
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