Chapter 313 The most painful thing in the world
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There are KPIs in the prison cell too.
This year, under the rule of Prime Minister Lu, the task has actually been exceeded.
As a result, Prime Minister Lu himself has become a part of the KPI.
There is another prisoner. It's
a bit embarrassing.
It's an old lady.
The person she offended is very important.
The people who visited her are also very important.
The seventh prince's wife Jiang Yuluan brought her niece Jiang Wan to the prison cell to have a look.
Because it was arranged, the environment was not bad.
Single room.
There is a bed, a toilet, and curtains.
All the necessary conditions are available, but there are no servants to serve.
But the fact that there are no servants to serve is annoying enough.
Old Madam Jiang has never wronged herself in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation in her life. She has nothing to do but ask for clothes and food, but no one serves her, and her clothes are not even properly worn.
When Jiang Yuluan saw her mother, tears immediately rolled down her cheeks.
Jiang Wan's eyes also turned red.
Although her grandmother was not good in many ways, she treated her very well and gave her the best things since she was a child. Madam
Jiang seemed a little crazy, as if she didn't recognize anyone. She
didn't even recognize her daughter.
Jiang Yuluan knew her mother well. She wouldn't be so bold to do such a thing alone. Even with the help of the nanny, she couldn't do it.
There must be someone else behind it.
Jiang Yuluan looked at her mother and wanted to ask the Seventh Prince for help. At least the execution could be carried out after a year, in case there was a turn for the better.
Whenever there was a victory, there would be amnesty.
But Jiang Changtian was unwilling to wait.
He was sweet-mouthed, cruel, and steady in his work.
Lu Xiang retired due to serious injuries. Normally, he would recuperate and come back after a while.
However, Jiang Changtian's pressure caused him to retire due to illness.
Then several deputy prime ministers emerged and listed the evidence of Prime Minister Lu's crimes one by one.
The entire family of Prime Minister Lu was imprisoned in the Ministry of Justice.
Those families who were related to Prime Minister Lu by marriage showed their magical powers. Prime Minister
Lu had many wives and concubines, and many children, including eight daughters, forming a huge network of marriage relationships.
Some divorced their wives directly, some sent their daughters-in-law to the family temple, some found faults and killed them first, and some women who had a foothold in their husband's family directly drew a clear line with Lu Xiang. On the contrary, there was only one concubine who was not recognized by Lu Xiang. She eloped with a poor scholar and wanted to marry him. The poor scholar also passed the exam with his own ability, but he was a low-ranking official. When Lu Xiang got into trouble, her husband did not despise her, but used his connections to let her go to see her father. A friend
in need is a friend indeed.
People who have never been favored cherish their feelings more. If
you are a little good to her, she is willing to double the return. She will remember every little good thing.
It was also this daughter who had been a jeweler for many years and arranged for Lu Xiang in the prison.
There are also some favored ladies who have received countless dowries. They are afraid of being implicated and take the initiative to draw a clear line.
The warmth and coldness of human relationships
are nothing more than this. In comparison, Madam Jiang's interpersonal relationships are much simpler.
The prince consort brought Prince Han to visit once.
Prince Han is no longer Prince Han, and the prince consort is no longer the prince consort.
However, the prince consort was also a royal family member. His father's father was the cousin of the previous emperor. Anyway, he is also a member of the royal family and has a title.
Princess Huiyun knew from the beginning that Prince Han was not her biological son. She always thought that he was adopted by the prince consort, and she didn't care.
The prince consort is a very scary person. After getting along for a long time, you will feel that he is never unhappy and always seems to treat people gently. Huiyun is a little afraid of him.
This matter was strange, but the prince consort cleared himself of all blame.
Everything was planned by Madam Jiang, even the accomplices were dead and there was no evidence.
The princess wanted a divorce, and he simply agreed. Madam
Jiang came to her senses after seeing Prince Han.
She looked gentle, and she felt that she was not wrong, and she had no regrets.
At least Prince Han grew up in luxury and enjoyed everything he should have.
Her child never suffered a day of hardship.
She earned it.
Her family members were all executed, and her husband's family was exiled. Who knows what the future will be like? She was not wrong.
A mother is strong.
She does not regret it until now.
She just hated that Jiang Changtian was so tough. She tried several times but failed to kill him, and he actually survived.
On the day of execution,
Madam Jiang was even very calm
and sober.
Even though she was going to die, she still looked very dignified like a lady. She
was well-dressed
and calm.
She thought back on her life and had nothing to worry about.
Even if she went to the underworld to see her husband, she would not be embarrassed.
She was righteous.
Madam Jiang calmly waited for her punishment.
Before the execution, she met Princess Huiyun.
Princess Huiyun had scars on her face, but she was still beautiful and charming, but she still felt that she won.
No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how high and mighty you are, you didn't even raise your own children for a day.
The person you love left you.
Your own children are tortured every day.
Madam Jiang smiled.
She had deep wrinkles on her face over the past two years, and her smile was naturally sarcastic, which made people angry.
Old Madam Jiang met her daughter Yuluan, and this time she was sober.
She grabbed Yuluan's hand and said, "Wan'er is deeply in love with your illegitimate son. It doesn't matter if I die, but I am worried about Wan'er. You are the mother, you decide, let Wan'er marry your illegitimate son, and you can take care of each other as aunt and niece in the future."
Jiang Yuluan had a hard time speaking, and finally nodded in agreement after watching her mother's last words.
Jiang Wan didn't expect that her grandmother was still thinking about her affairs at the end of her life, and finally she burst into tears and cried non-stop.
Old Madam Jiang was very quiet, waiting to die.
Usually, such old ladies are given drugs for the sake of decency.
But at the last moment.
Jiang Changtian asked to see Old Madam Jiang alone.
In the cell.
Old Madam Jiang was still very decent as in his memory.
Jiang Changtian knew that Jiang Yuluan had taken care of it.
He did not stop him.
He knew that his mother, Princess Huiyun, was naive and could be easily fooled even if she was full of anger, so she would not care about these things.
Although Madam Jiang was in prison, she still had decent clothes, decent shoes, and decent headdress.
She looked at Jiang Changtian.
She used to be angry every time she saw him.
Now Madam Jiang was indifferent.
She felt that even if she died, she would actually win.
Some people are just bastards, they can never be raised well in their lifetime. Looking at those eyes, they are cold and can never be warmed up. He certainly did not have any mother-son relationship with Huiyun, he just used her. Others
say she is stupid, but she is not stupid. When she found the child she could not raise well, she wanted to kill him, but he was just lucky.
But after going through so many things, even if this bastard survives, he must have physical and mental problems, crazy and insane, maybe just like Huiyun, who also has a madness, is old, and can't even recognize who he is, sometimes he is in good shape, sometimes he is not.
Jiang Changtian stared at Madam Jiang. He looked at her
for a long time.
So long that Madam Jiang was a little impatient.
She took a sip of the tea in front of her.
"Why are you looking at me? Bring me the poison and the wine quickly, I don't want to see you."
Jiang Changtian smiled.
"You look like a fool to me. Does your own son have a birthmark on his knee? I met my eldest sister-in-law a few days ago. I gave my eldest brother's divorce letter to her. We happened to talk about Crown Prince Han. My eldest sister-in-law is now the Crown Prince's concubine. Guess what, my eldest sister-in-law said that the Crown Prince's knees are as smooth as jade and there is no birthmark. Mother, before you die, are you excited? Are you happy? Are you proud?"
"Impossible." Old Madam Jiang was stunned.
"It is said that the prince consort cannot have sex, and the prince Han also happens to be sick and has no children. Don't you think it's a coincidence that the prince consort really looks like the prince consort's biological son. If he can't have sex, how can he give birth? Do you think the prince consort has sisters or children? They happen to be the same age as us. It seems that he does. Don't you think it's a coincidence?"
Old Madam Jiang's pupils widened.
She suddenly pinched her throat.
"You thought your son was enjoying a good life in the Prince Consort's mansion, but maybe when you handed him over, he was abandoned, or rotted in a messy grave, or was lucky enough to grow up and met a vicious mother like you and was abused, or was sent to the palace after being purified, kneeling every day, doing the lowest things to survive. Life is long and there are endless possibilities. What do you think?"
Old Lady Jiang breathed rapidly, rushed out madly, and hit her head against the cell.
Before the poison was delivered ,
she hit herself to death.
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It was a heavy snowy day.
Eunuch Yan's leg disease recurred, so he did not go to serve the emperor.
He leaned against the stove, his legs covered with a thick blanket, and there was an oval mark on his left knee. I don't know why I feel particularly painful today.
It's too cold.
That year, I went from Kaner Village to Beijing, and then to the Imperial Palace. I suffered too much.
Too much to remember, dare not think, and don't want to think.
It's just that my body hurts, so I wrote it down for him.
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