I am happy to be a mother in a famine year, I have a system to farm the land

He finally had a child, but the pregnancy was aborted because of Wang Min's frame-up. It was really time for him to comfort Rong Jiao.

When Wang San heard this, he glanced at Manager Li proudly, and then stepped forward to lead the way for the Eighth Prince.

Watching the Eighth Prince leave, Manager Li couldn't help but sigh.

I hope that when the Eighth Prince knows the truth in the future, he will not regret it.

Thinking of the letter of reconciliation written by the Eighth Princess yesterday, Manager Li couldn't help but shook his head.

I'm afraid that the Eighth Prince and the Eighth Princess have no future...

"Concubine, the prince is here."

Biyun saw the figure of the Eighth Prince from a distance and quickly came back to report.

Thinking that the Eighth Prince and Concubine Rong had given birth at the same time, it was Concubine Rong who came back to the house after the Eighth Prince returned home.

It seems that she made the right choice this time. In the heart of the Eighth Prince, the concubine is much more important than the princess.

Rong Jiao couldn't hide the joy on her face when she heard the noise.

She asked Wang San to bring people here today because she was worried that the Eighth Prince would know about the princess' miscarriage, and the Eighth Prince would no longer feel guilty about her.

Now she could only use the Eighth Prince's guilt to keep him firmly in her courtyard.

As long as the people in the main courtyard don't come out to cause trouble, she doesn't have to worry about other people in the house.

In these Eight Princes' Mansion, these people must know very well who is in charge.

Thinking that the Eighth Prince was coming soon, Rong Jiao quickly calmed down her expression and became aggrieved and sad.

When the Eighth Prince came, he saw Rong Jiao crying alone.

Such a thin figure made the Eighth Prince unable to help but feel pity for her.

"Jiao'er, don't be sad. We can't save the child this time. We can only say that this child has no fate with us. We will have children in the future."

Hearing the Eighth Prince's voice, Rong Jiao turned around and threw herself into the Eighth Prince's arms.

"Your Majesty, I feel sad physically and mentally. It's because of my poor health that I couldn't protect our child."

Listening to Rong Jiao choking, the Eighth Prince felt bad in his heart.

"Jiao'er, I don't blame you for this matter. I am here to accompany you."

Rong Jiao didn't say anything, but she snuggled into the Eighth Prince's arms.

Out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of Biyun still standing in the room, and Rong Jiao couldn't help but narrow her eyes.

This maid is quite thoughtful.

Seeing that Biyun seemed to want to get closer, Rong Jiao immediately glared at her and motioned for her to get out.

Although Biyun was unwilling to do so, but now that Rong Jiao discovered her, she naturally couldn't really confront Rong Jiao.

When Biyun came out, the person guarding the door was about to ask. Biyun looked over coldly, and the person waiting did not dare to say anything more.

Now Biyun is the person Concubine Rong trusts the most. They will have to support Biyun in the future, so naturally they can't really offend her.

"Go and inquire about the situation in the main courtyard and see what happens to the princess."

Biyun knew that he was no match for Rong Jiao, and his status was not comparable to Rong Jiao's.

But if she wanted the Eighth Prince to notice her and prevent Rong Jiao from targeting her, the only way she could do it would be in the main courtyard.

As long as Rong Jiao knows that she is still useful, she will not give up on her easily.

Although the maid was shocked as to why Biyun wanted to inquire about the situation in the main courtyard, she thought it was Concubine Rong's order when she thought that Concubine Rong and the Eighth Princess were not dealing with her.

He responded and left in a hurry.

……

There has been no movement in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and the Queen Mother is very worried.

"Qingju, is there any news from the Eighth Prince's Mansion?"

Two days have passed since the incident, and the Queen Mother couldn't help but worry about the Eighth Princess.

The Eighth Princess is kind, and the Queen Mother knows it.

Because of this, the Queen Mother was even more worried that Rong Jiao would attack the Eighth Princess.

Although the Eighth Prince had always said with certainty that it was the Eighth Princess who caused Rong Jiao to miscarry, the Queen Mother did not think so.

After spending most of her life in this palace, how could she not know about the dirty things in the backyard?

But the Eighth Prince believed that it was the Eighth Princess who did this, and the Queen Mother felt a little aggrieved for the Eighth Princess.

After being slandered by others, her husband did not look for evidence to prove her innocence. Instead, she believed the words of the person who slandered her and felt that all the evil things were done by her alone.

How sad is this?

After a long time, the Queen Mother sighed.

"Qingju, go and ask the emperor to come."

Qing Jue responded and headed towards the emperor's palace.

"Your Majesty, Qingjue is here."

Liao Cheng looked at the emperor who was still immersed in the memorial and cautiously stepped forward to inform him.

The emperor looked a little stunned, "Qingju? What is she doing here?"

Without waiting for Liao Cheng to respond, the emperor put down the imperial pen in his hand.

"I'm afraid something might happen to my mother."

"Liao Cheng, send someone to collect these memorials. I will go to Cining Palace."

In Cining Palace, the Queen Mother looked at the door anxiously.

The emperor had not seen the Queen Mother like this for many years, and she still looked a little stunned.

"Mother, what makes you so anxious?"

When the Queen Mother saw the emperor coming, she couldn't help but sigh.

"It's not Lao Ba's problem. Since he left the palace two days ago, there has been no movement in the Eighth Prince's Mansion. I'm really worried that he will do something bad."

When the emperor heard this, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

"I heard that the doctor from Jishitang seemed to have gone to the Eighth Prince's Mansion one night. Why don't my son invite the doctor into the palace?"

The Queen Mother nodded, "Bring the people here, at least we know what happened in Lao Ba's house."

The medicine boy of Jishi Hall was startled when he saw a group of guards coming towards this side.

Looking at the clothes of these people, you can tell that these people are from the palace.

But why did the palace guards suddenly come to their Jishi Hall?

The medicine boy did not dare to hesitate and quickly went back to find the doctor in charge.

"Doctor Wang, there is someone coming from the palace, and they seem to be heading towards our Jishi Hall."

When Doctor Wang heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

However, it was thought that during this period, the prince did not give them any orders, and he did not hear of any estrangement between the emperor and the prince.

Even if something happens, no one in the palace will find Ji Shitang.

Before Doctor Wang could think about it carefully, the guard had already entered the door.

"Are you Doctor Wang?"

Doctor Wang was startled and quickly stood up to greet him.

"It's the old man."

"Is this the Eighth Prince's Mansion that you went to the night before yesterday?"

Doctor Wang's heart skipped a beat, but he thought that now the emperor's eyes were spread all over the capital.

Finding out that he went to the Eighth Prince's Mansion didn't seem to be a big deal.

Thinking of what happened to the Eighth Princess that night, Doctor Wang sighed.

"It's the old man."

"Come with us, Your Majesty invites you."

After staring at the medicine boy at the hospital, he followed the guards into the palace.

Doctor Wang thought it was just the emperor who summoned him, but he didn't expect that he was actually taken to the harem.

Doctor Wang lowered his head, not daring to raise his head to look around, feeling a little panicked.