Maid, Little Lucky Wife

Wei'er walked up to her mother. Before she could speak, her eyes turned red.

Although she was poisoned and unconscious, she could occasionally hear sounds from outside when she was unconscious.

She knew that her father had disregarded her life and death and poisoned her personally in order to rebel, but her mother cared about her.

"Mother!"

The choking in her voice made Princess Jinyang's eyes red, and she stretched out her right hand to touch the corners of her eyes.

"Daughter, you should be well in the East Palace and serve the prince well. Don't be willful anymore."

At this time, she couldn't say anything she wanted to plead for. Just like this, it's okay to know that her daughter is alive and well in the East Palace. Sinners like them, just die.

Wei'er really wanted to plead for mercy, but this was not the time. The prince's brother seemed to love him, but this was a serious crime of treason. How dare she?

I just hope that I can turn a deaf ear and let my father, mother and brother just live in exile, and then I can slowly figure it out.

"Mom, don't worry, I will be fine, and so will you. I will visit you when I have the chance."

Princess Jinyang nodded.

The two stopped chatting and Princess Jinyang was taken out. The prince needed to be escorted in person, so he followed her out.

"Brother Prince!"

Weier caught up with him and grabbed his arm.

"Please, don't let mother suffer too much!"

The prince looked at the helpless woman in front of him and sighed, "Don't worry, I will tell them not to mess around. After all, this matter has nothing to do with my mother-in-law."

Yes, it has nothing to do with Princess Jinyang. It can only be said that she married the wrong person and followed a treasonous person.

Weier let go of her hand and watched everyone leave.

At this time, a maid came over and said, "Concubine, you should pay attention to rest. Don't be too excited when you just woke up."

The maidservant was a dowry maid from Prince Jinyang's Mansion, and the deed of prostitution was in Wei'er's hands. Although she was spared from jail, her family members were all in Prince Jinyang's Mansion.

The palace of Prince Jinyang was sealed, and boxes of financial items were sealed and rushed into the treasury. Prince Jinyang had a shackle around his neck.

The surroundings were filled with the cries of the servants.

King Jinyang turned a deaf ear and stared blankly at the door in front of him. Just yesterday, he had imagined sitting on the dragon throne and becoming the emperor.

It's a pity that he became a prisoner today.

The wealth he once had became a bubble, and even his wife and children were thrown into jail along with him.

He regrets it now. Isn't it good for him to be his own King Jinyang? Why rebel? By the way, when did it start?

It seems that when iron ore was discovered, his ambition became crazy and he wanted to overthrow the emperor and become the ruler himself.

Haha, how stupid is it that a small iron mine and a small territory actually want to overthrow a dynasty?

Until he got off the dungeon of Dali Temple, he was still in a daze. Although he didn't hear the people's pointing, he had already guessed it.

"It's just him, the good King Jinyang doesn't want to do anything but rebel!"

"Haha, it's like a snake swallowing an elephant when people's hearts are not enough. The more you get, the greater your ambition will be."

"Such people deserve to die. I heard that they planned the fire in the capital and poisoned it. If not for His Majesty's wisdom, we would all have been poisoned."

"God opens your eyes!"

When Princess Jinyang was escorted over, she had already changed into prison uniform, without any accessories on her head or body.

King Jinyang saw her grabbing the railing excitedly, "Madam, is Wei'er awake? When will she plead for us?"

Princess Jinyang looked at him indifferently, as if looking at a stranger. She didn't speak and sat there leaning against the wall.

King Jinyang was a man of truth. Seeing his wife's expression, he immediately got very angry, "I'm talking to you! Why didn't Wei'er agree? I knew she was a white-eyed wolf. Why didn't I pinch her when she was born? Kill her!"

Seeing that her husband was still complaining about her daughter, Princess Jinyang burst into tears and looked at him with red eyes, as if she wanted to eat him.

"My daughter has just woken up. You don't ask her how she is, but you ask her to intercede for you? Are you still her father? Her bright future has been ruined, ruined!"

Princess Jinyang was shouting hysterically. Yes, if they had not insisted on rebellion, her daughter might have been the future crown princess or even the queen. With a strong mother clan, her daughter would definitely be able to gain a foothold.

But what about now? Being labeled as a traitor, her life and death for her husband and son were in doubt, and her husband asked his daughter to intercede on their behalf.

I don’t even think about it. The prince already dislikes his daughter. How can Wei’er survive after begging for mercy?

King Jinyang's eyes widened angrily, and he cursed and said something unpleasant, but Princess Jinyang ignored him completely and said whatever she wanted.

Having solved the problem in their minds, the emperor and the prince were in a good mood. All that was left was to wait for the bold prince to escort them to the capital.

The prince did not go to Weier's place in the past few days. Weier invited her twice, and finally the prince sent someone to send a message.

"This matter has not reached the final stage!"

If they haven't reached the final stage, there is still room. Maybe the emperor will not kill them, but the final result will not be much better.

Wei'er felt a lot more relieved, as long as she could live, as long as her mother was still alive.

Along the way, Mo Xuan and Chu Shiziye led a group of prisoners to the capital.

Ruier and General Li stayed in their territory.

Mo Xuan watched speechlessly as Prince Chu went to Prince Jinyang's prison car and wandered around.

This guy doesn't know why he's so crazy. He seems to be particularly displeased with Prince Jinyang. From time to time he hangs around and makes some irritating remarks.

Seeing the man come back refreshed, Mo Xuan rolled his eyes at him, "What is your hobby?"

Mr. Chu Shizi chuckled, "I don't know, anyway, I don't like that guy. Even after being a prisoner, he drags someone with 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan and ignores anyone's words."

Sometimes, Mo Xuan would think that if these two guys had known each other earlier, maybe Prince Jinyang would not have gone astray.

At that time, all the energy is focused on the battle of wits and courage, so how can there be any thought of rebellion?

Unfortunately, there are no what-ifs in the world, and there is no regret medicine. Everyone must be responsible for their own actions.

Prince Jinyang was sitting in the prison car, turning a deaf ear to what was going on around him. His legs were fractured from the last injury. Although he received medical treatment, he could not recuperate. He was completely unconscious now.

Prince Jinyang no longer paid attention to his legs. It didn't matter whether they were lame or broken.

Since he was very young, King Jinyang has told him over and over again that he wants to be an emperor and that he must study hard, practice martial arts, and learn all kinds of knowledge.

Tell him that he is a genius, no one can compare with him, and that all the princes in the capital were defeated by him.

But in the end, he bowed and was completely dusted before he even started.

What kind of genius? He couldn't compare with the few he had seen, Mo Xuan, even the Chu Shizi and the kid named Rui'er, he couldn't compare.

Not to mention the prince who was passed down by word of mouth among people all over the world. I am afraid that he is the moon in the sky and he is just an inconspicuous star.