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

The little maid was worried that Wang San would be like this too. When Imitation Porcelain sent people to find Wang San, she was still a little uneasy.

After all, if she didn't complete this matter today, she might be punished.

Ever since Aunt Rong was deposed, her temper has become even weirder.

The little maid was a little panicked, but she didn't know who to tell.

She wanted to leave the Eighth Prince's Mansion, but if she left the Eighth Prince's Mansion, where could she go?

Staying in the Eighth Prince's Mansion, she would at least have a place to live and a place where she would not be hungry.

But if she left the Eighth Prince's Mansion, she would probably live on the streets.

Just when the maid was feeling uneasy, Wang San came out.

The moment she saw Wang San, a look of surprise burst out in the maid's eyes.

Wang San couldn't help but chuckled when he saw the look in the maid's eyes.

Among these slaves, some of them showed such expressions when they saw him.

But looking at the age of this maid, she is still a little girl.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Seeing that his inquiry did not elicit a response from the maid, Wang San was good-tempered and asked again.

The little maid came back to her senses after hearing this.

"Auntie Rong said she has something to ask you."

When he heard Rong Jiao looking for him, Wang San's expression couldn't help but soften a bit.

"I know, let's go, I'll go with you to see what's going on."

Wang San finally understood and understood how this little girl could be so frightened.

Isn't that a frightened bird doing things around Rong Jiao?

Having such a little girl by Rong Jiao's side was really suffering.

When the little maid heard Wang San's words, she felt a little happy.

"Aunt Rong, Wang San is here."

The little maid cautiously stepped forward to report, and Rong Jiao responded lightly.

"Let him in."

After entering the room, Wan San immediately changed his appearance.

"Aunt Rong, I wonder if you have any business with me?"

Seeing Wang San's expression, Rong Jiao couldn't help but chuckle.

"Huh, I thought you wouldn't come here because you saw me in such a miserable state."

Wang San said quickly: "The younger one was promoted by Auntie Rong. He must do things for Auntie Rong at all times."

Wang San's words pleased Rong Jiao and made her proud.

"In that case, do something for me."

Wang San's expression remained unchanged, "If Aunt Rong needs anything, just ask her."

Rong Jiao still trusts Wang San quite a bit.

After all, Wang San was the one she promoted, and looking at Wang San's appearance, she was afraid that there was no one he could rely on in the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"You also know that I am now grounded and cannot leave the house at will. Please go to the Prime Minister's Mansion for me and give this letter to Prime Minister Sima."

When Wang San heard Rong Jiao mentioning Prime Minister Sima, he immediately thought of Mrs. Sima's previous visit to the mansion to cause trouble, and had a guess in his mind.

But his face remained expressionless, he responded and left in a hurry with the letter.

In Sima Mansion, Sima Lian also learned that the emperor was in poor health early in the morning, so he returned to the study.

Just when he was thinking about how to deal with the matter in Linxian, someone came to report outside the door.

"Sir, someone from the Eighth Prince's Mansion is here, saying they have something important to do with you."

Hearing that the visitor was from the Eighth Prince's Mansion, Sima Lian frowned slightly.

No one in the entire capital knew about what Rong Jiao had caused during this time.

People who used to have close ties with the Eighth Prince's Mansion are no longer so closely connected with the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

"Let people in."

"Prime Minister, our wife asked me to bring this to you."

Sima Lian raised his eyebrows, "Madam?"

Wang San did not speak, but took out the letter from his arms and handed it to Sima Lian.

Sima Lian couldn't help but snorted when he saw the writing on the envelope.

It's really ironic that Rong Jiao is just an aunt, but she can be called a wife.

However, Sima Lian didn't say much about this matter. After all, it was a matter of the Eighth Prince's Mansion, and he didn't need to get involved too much.

Even if the Eighth Prince sits in that position in the future, Rong Jiao may not be able to sit in the back seat.

Just those people in the court, don’t they have eight hundred thoughts?

If the new emperor ascends the throne, he must elect the harem.

There are still many girls of the right age in their respective houses, how can they get Rong Jiao in their turn?

What's more, Rong Jiao has now been deposed as a concubine by the emperor and the queen mother, and she no longer even has the title of princess. This means that there is something wrong with Rong Jiao's own character.

How can such a person become the mother of that country?

If the eighth princess and the eighth prince didn't get along, that would be okay.

After all, not everyone can question the identity of the eighth princess.After all, General Wang is still there, and the Wang family is still there.

But Rong Jiao is just a woman from Baiyue, and those people probably won't take Rong Jiao seriously either.

Now I am able to cooperate with Rong Jiao only because of the Eighth Prince.

Thinking of this, Sima Lian couldn't help but snorted.

Sima Lian knew very well what those people in the court were thinking.

Sima Lian was a little displeased when he saw Rong Jiao writing on the inside of the book that Ran asked him to find out about the emperor in the palace.

What kind of idiot is this that allows him to inquire about information at this time?

It would be fine if the emperor was really ill, but if he was not ill, but was just a small temptation, I am afraid that their people would be discovered soon.

It's a pity that Rong Jiao didn't think about this at all, she just urged him to go find out the information.

Sima Lian took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.

Looking at the tone in the letter, Sima Lian could guess Rong Jiao's eagerness.

"Go back and tell Rong Jiao that I will send someone to handle the matter to make her feel at ease."

Although Sima Lian wanted to reject Rong Jiao, thinking about his son finally calmed him down.

Wang San looked at Sima Lian with a somewhat unhappy expression. Although he didn't know what letter Rong Jiao asked him to send, he didn't dare to stay any longer.

He bowed respectfully to Sima Lian and left in a hurry.

"Auntie Rong, Mr. Prime Minister reassures you that he will send someone to do it."

After Wang San replied, he told Rong Jiao what Sima Lian meant.

Hearing this, Rong Jiao couldn't help but show a bit of pride on her face.

So what if Murong Ting is fierce?She's just a stupid woman.

He just stays in the back house and plays around, and doesn't understand a man's ambition at all.

"Okay, you go down."

Wang San looked at the charming courtyard behind him and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

In the past, he only thought Rong Jiao was a loose woman, so he went to see Sima Lian in the middle of the night.

Now it seems that this is not the case.

There is also the Eighth Prince. He has been with the Eighth Prince for a while. Why doesn’t he think that the Eighth Prince is the kind of person who is willing to be a green-skinned bastard?

And when he went to deliver the letter today, he could clearly feel Sima Lian's impatience.

I just don’t know what these people are doing behind the scenes, and they even deceive the people in the palace.