Only Wen Xiangzhu knew that half of the second-grade prince's young master caught the emperor's attention because of his performance, and half of it was the emperor's compensation and comfort to him.

He returned to the Wen Mansion, and sure enough, as the emperor said, someone took the blame and took all the crime of embezzling the Wen family property on himself.

Zuo Qi, the Minister of Punishment, admitted that he conspired with Wen Xiangyang, directed and staged a scene in which the thief shouted to catch the thief, in order to drive Wen Xiangzhu out of the capital and swallow up the Wen family's property.

In this case, all the Wen family's property was returned, including their servants.

The news that Wen Xiangyang was the illegitimate son of Liu Jin and Liu Fu was also revealed, which gave a sledgehammer to the drama of murdering his brother and annexing the family property.

Make this sound more reasonable.

The charge of treason was completely cleared.

Wen Xiangzhu didn't mention it again, as if it was just a mess in the house.

Let the Ninth Prince watch from the shore and never drag him into the water.

Shen Tan, the Minister of Punishment, was ready to plead guilty again for his lax service.

He thought that the worst he could do was to be fined for a year, but then his eldest daughter, who he claimed had died of illness, was suddenly sent home with drums and gongs.

Shen Tan looked gloomy and wanted to strangle Shen Zhiyi to death with his own hands.

But it was too late to strangle her to death now. Many people in the capital saw Shen Zhiyi alive.

The name of deceiving the emperor was confirmed.

In the end, the Shen family was ransacked and exiled, along with Wen Xiangyang and the others, and the place of exile was three thousand miles away in the northwest.

When Wen Xiangyang woke up again, he found that he was already in prison.

His injury was hastily bandaged, and if it hadn't been for the vital part, he might be dead by now.

That's right, the life and death of a person who plots rebellion is not that important.

He is still alive now, probably because Wen Xiangzhu didn't want him to die too happily.

Seeing that he woke up, Liu Jin and Liu Fu rushed over.

"Son! Why are you so confused! How can you fight with him there! Aren't you going to kill our family!"

"I didn't! I didn't fight him, he attacked me sneakily! Where is the Ninth Prince? I want to see the Ninth Prince! And Princess Wen Ning! The princess will definitely save me!"

"It's too late! It's too late!"

Liu Fu sat on the ground and patted his thigh, "You have been in coma for many days, and we will be exiled to the northwest soon! All the property given to the Ninth Prince has been returned. The Ninth Prince has not eaten the meat and has made a fuss. Just now He was so annoyed with us that he just pushed us out to take the blame! He sent people to tell us that if we dared to challenge him again, he would definitely make our lives worse than death! But on the contrary, when he becomes the Dabao, he will already pick us up Go back to Beijing!"

Hearing what he said, Wen Xiangyang's heart felt cold again and again.

The Ninth Prince doesn't care about them, but where is the princess?

"Where's the princess? Why didn't the princess come to see me! Let her rescue me quickly! Someone come here! Someone come here and let me send a message to the princess's house. I, I am willing to be her face! What do you want me to do? Everyone is willing, don’t let me go into exile, I don’t want to go into exile!”

No one answered outside the prison, only the darkness that could not be broken away.

"Son, don't waste your efforts. If she wanted to save us, she would have saved us a long time ago. If I want to blame, it's your inability to fool the princess. You usually call each other Xiangyang and make love, but when something happens, you treat you like a toy. threw."

Liu Jin's face was gray and gray, and his shoulders were slumped feebly, as if he had aged ten years overnight, and had lost the dignity he had in the past when Mrs. Wen put on airs.

And what she said was undoubtedly stabbing Wen Xiangyang's heart.

He is incompetent and is not as good at reading as his elder brother. He wants to earn the power of a dragon but ends up like this. He thinks he has won the princess's heart, but he ends up running away when disaster strikes.

But Princess Wenning is his only life-saving straw now, Wen Xiangyang just hopes and thinks about it with luck.

Until the sky is bright and dark, and dark and bright again.

The day of exile has arrived.

The same destination, the same route, but the people have changed.

Wen Xiangyang, no, now he was renamed Liu Xiangyang, and his greedy and vicious parents embarked on the long road to exile, followed by Shen Tan's family.

Liu Xiangyang thought that Wen Xiangzhu would mock him severely in the name of sending them away.

But he didn't expect that there was no one at the city gate, and Wen Xiangzhu and the others didn't come to see him off at all.

Liu Xiangyang thought over and over in his heart, doesn't he even deserve to be ridiculed?

All day long, he was tormented by this speculation.

But at night, he saw Wen Xiangzhu's figure while half asleep.

He and the three people he brought back, masked their faces and held sticks in their hands, walked out of the dense forest not far away...

Early the next morning, the officers and soldiers responsible for escorting them were surprised to find out.

After just one night, they were all lame!

What the hell happened last night!

When they were so shocked that their eyes almost fell off.

The third prince also lost his temper.

"Okay, why don't you take me with you for this good thing! I'm going to avenge Master too!"

Pang Ci scratched his head, "Your master didn't let us call you. Besides, you weren't in the palace yesterday? We couldn't inform you."

"I don't care! I'm so angry! Humph!"

The third prince put his hands on his hips and snorted heavily.

The little meaty face is bulging like a white-flour bun, which makes people want to take a bite.

Yueyue couldn't help but poke it, and the white-faced steamed bun became more and more pink.

Pang Ci couldn't deal with the third prince the most. He rolled his eyes and suddenly thought of an idea.

"Well, to make up for it, the three of us secretly go to that place your master doesn't allow us to go to tonight, right? Yueyue and I have wanted to go there for a long time. Let's go together tonight to broaden our horizons..."

Yueyue's eyes lit up, and so did the third prince's eyes.

That night, the three of them were taken home by a livid-looking Wen Xiangzhu in the brothel.

Pang Ci felt that he had been wronged, and with a heavy face, he packed up his baggage overnight and went to Lieutenant Ma to beg him to take him in. He was ready to wait for Wen Xiangzhu to calm down before coming back.

Good news, Lieutenant General Ma took him in.

Bad news, Lieutenant General Ma listened to Wen Xiangzhu and trained him like a new recruit for more than half a month.

The third prince was also beaten mercilessly.

He found that the lessons he had to learn were heavier.

He looked at his face carefully in the bronze mirror, and finally begged for mercy: "Master, I was wrong, please let me go. Look, I am tired and thin."

Wen Xiangzhu: "...I didn't see it."

Third Prince:(/_\)

"Also, I'm not punishing you, but you should have learned this. In the past, you had it too easy."

The third prince seemed to hear a thunder, and his whole body turned to stone.

He turned his stiff neck with a look of collapse.

"Master, I am just the youngest prince. I don't want to be a prince! Really!"

Wen Xiangzhushi calmly closed the book in his hand.

"I know you don't want to be a prince, but I want to be a tutor, so you should try your best."

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