The reborn sweet girl always wants to escape, but the abstinent prince hugs her and coaxes her!

The emperor's words chilled Wei Shi to the bone.

He knew that the emperor was threatening him with his parents' bones! If he didn't listen to him, he would never find the burial place of his parents in this life.

But, along with the chill comes a sense of relief.

He knew that this was the true face of the emperor. No matter what choice he made in the future, he would not feel the slightest bit guilty towards this emperor!

This conversation also made him more determined to hate the royal family.

When he was very young, his father once told him: When a person dies, it is like a light going out. One should enjoy love, hate, and emotions while alive, instead of deliberately pursuing the so-called illusion after death.

Because everything is nothing.

What's the point of the emperor threatening him with such nothingness?

But since the emperor has let him be in charge of the Third Prince's Mansion, then he should do the job well. One day, he will make the Wu family pay back everything they owe to the eldest lady!

Wei Shi's palms clenched unconsciously, and the already old handkerchief became more wrinkled.

He hurriedly unfolded the handkerchief and carefully smoothed out the new marks.

But... he was placed on this farm by King Ning. How could he complete his own plan or the emperor's plan?

The spies he had planted were all in Prince Ning's Mansion. Although many of them were his confidants, this matter was of great importance and he would never reveal his plan to others before he had the chance.

After all, it is a major matter of killing nine generations of a clan. If even one of those thorns is timid, then everything will be lost!

Just as he was frowning, a farmhand named Wu Xiao ran to the window and said, "Master Wei! Someone from the palace is here!"

Everyone in Zhuangzi respectfully called Wei Shi "Master".

Wei Shi stood up with a start: "Where did you say someone came from?"

Wu Xiao stretched his neck and smiled widely, "It's someone from the Prince Ning's Mansion! He came in a big carriage and was coming to you, sir."

Wei Shi quickly stuffed the handkerchief back into his chest, raised his hand to smooth the wrinkles on his body, and walked out: "Take me to see it."

"okay!"

As Wei Shi walked out of the yard, he saw the governor of Ning Wang's mansion coming towards him with a servant.

After seeing Wei Shi, the governor hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you for your hard work, Wei Changshi! The prince ordered me to take you back to the palace."

"Go back to the mansion?" Wei Shi deliberately showed a hint of surprise on his face. "What happened in the mansion? The prince asked me to come here to recuperate. It has only been more than two months. Why is he so anxious to call me back to the mansion?"

The governor stood up and reported respectfully, "In less than ten days, the princess will give birth, and the palace is a little busy... Your Majesty has been busy with the affairs of the palace these days and has no time to work! The palace really cannot do without you, so please take the trouble to go back with me to take charge of the overall situation."

"Not really." Wei Shi laughed, "We don't have much to do in the inner house, and the princess has a capable maid to help her, so it's not like what you say."

He added, "The population in this village is simple, and the farmers are only focused on their work, without much quarreling. I feel very comfortable here... I really want to stay longer."

The governor smiled bitterly: "Master Changshi, please don't embarrass me!"

After saying that, he took two steps forward and lowered his voice, "To be honest, the imperial physician and the midwife have checked, and the princess's fetus is in an abnormal position... These days have been very stressful, and I have no time to take care of the affairs of the palace. The maids around the princess have also been looking for experienced midwives among the people because of this matter. They are so worried all day long that they don't have time to take care of the affairs of the inner house."

Wei Shi was shocked when he heard this: "It's so dangerous!"

The governor sighed and nodded.

"In that case, I will leave and return to the manor immediately!" Wei Shi ordered Wu Xiao, "Tell your father not to move the things I left at the manor. When the manor is done with its busy schedule, I will ask the prince to return to the manor."

Wei Shi said this to the governor. He wanted to let Prince Ning know through the governor that he had no desire for the rich and luxurious life in the palace, but only liked the leisurely life in the manor.

The governor brought two carriages.

He got on the car in front and led the way.

Let the servant brought with him serve Wei Shi in the carriage at the back.

After the car door closed, Wei Shi glanced at the servant who was busy pouring tea for him and lowered his voice: "Is what the governor said just now true? Did the princess really have a difficult delivery?"

The servant glanced out the window and leaned closer to say, "It is absolutely true. The inner court has been very busy these days, and they even invited a private doctor to come for consultation. I paid some money, and the doctor said that the princess's fetus is in an abnormal position. If the fetus cannot be turned around in the palace on the day of delivery, I am afraid that only one can be saved."

Wei Shi sneered, "Our prince is a love-struck man, he will definitely choose to protect the princess when the time comes."

The servant nodded: "Who said it wasn't?"

Wei Shi picked up the tea and drank it coldly.

There was one more thing he didn't say.

Because the eldest daughter gave birth in the palace that year, he specially found a midwife to inquire about the circumstances of the woman's delivery.

If the birth is so difficult that only one can be saved, even if the princess survives, she may not be able to give birth in this lifetime...

Wu Tianxiao, it's time for you to return your life to your mother!

"Sir, there is one more thing." The servant continued.

He was one of the nails planted in Prince Ning's Mansion by Wei Shi.

"You say it."

"When you first came to the village, a vegetable shop owner often came to the door, saying that you had verbally ordered a batch of goods before, but he didn't know when to place the order or when to pick up the goods. But these days, he hasn't come..."

Wei Shi nodded: "I understand, let's go back home first."

The owner of the vegetable shop was the person who passed messages between him and the emperor.

At that time, he was in a hurry to come to the manor from the palace. King Ning sent his personal guards to escort him in the name of protecting his safety. He could hardly tell the emperor the details of this. The owner of the vegetable shop came to his door frequently, probably wanting to find out the details of this matter.

It has only been two months and I haven't returned yet. I'm afraid the emperor has lost his patience, or he thinks of me as a useless chess piece and has lost the patience to contact me.

snort!

An impatient person.

……

As soon as Wei Shi's carriage entered Prince Ning's Mansion, Xu Rongrong got the news.

"Didn't Wei Shi have any doubts?" She peeled grapes with a smile.

Grapes at this time of year are extremely rare, and the plate in front of her was gifted from the palace.

In the past, Mu Rong hardly touched anything that was given to her by the palace as a reward. But now, looking at her bulging cheeks from eating so much, the warmth in Mu Rong's heart had already spread to every part of his body.

He looked at Xu Rongrong's sweet eyes and smiled, "We were very subtle when we sent him away. Although he was exiled to the farm, it was the granary of Prince Ning's mansion. Now he is brought back to take charge of the situation under the pretext of the princess' difficult labor. Even if he has some doubts, he has no evidence to verify."

"Sister Mu is having a difficult delivery?" Xu Rongrong asked in surprise, a drop of crystal clear grape juice escaping from her slightly parted red lips.

Mu Rong raised his hand and gently wiped it off for her.

The rough fingertips touched the soft corners of the lips, his throat rolled, and he smiled: "Of course it's fake."