Medical Doctor Travels Through Time to Train the Prince to Become a Wife-Controlled

The Eighth Prince was still anxiously waiting for the signal from Mole, but an entire night had passed and there was still no news.

Is it possible?

No, he subconsciously wanted to veto this question. It has been completed many times and there will be no accidents.

His hope was shattered by the noise in the yard.

The housekeeper heard the hurried knocks on the door. His first feeling was that it was not very rude, and who would come to the door while he was under house arrest, unless something bad happened again.

He staggered to the door and asked the doorman to open it. Then he saw the majestic Lord Wang and the guards from the Ministry of Justice coming to arrest someone. This was a real fight with guns and swords.

With an awkward smile on his face, he wanted to pull Lord Wang aside to ask him what happened in advance, but was avoided.

Wang Zhizhou looked so impartial that his heart skipped a beat. "I am following the Emperor's order to arrest Nan Mingyang, the mastermind of trafficking women and children. Anyone who interferes will be sent to prison."

The housekeeper was really dumbfounded. His master was plucking hair from a tiger's head.

Everyone knows that in the South Country, trafficking in women and children is a serious crime that is intolerable by heaven. How could the Eighth Prince commit such a heinous crime that is condemned by both humans and gods?

He didn't even bother to stop them, and led Lord Wang straight to the Eighth Prince's study.

The eighth prince was very annoyed when he heard the noise outside. As soon as he opened the door, he saw soldiers standing outside.

The first thing he wanted to do was to run away, but a tight net had been set up outside. Even if he could fly, he would be caught today.

The Eighth Prince of the past was now pinned down by the guards. No matter how he struggled, it was useless.

"I am innocent, Lord Wang, I want to see my father. I want to see my father in person. I am innocent."

Wang Zhizhou looked at him with indifference, "I don't know if you are wronged or not. I am just following the emperor's orders today. Please forgive me."

He waved his hand and said, "Put him in the death row and wait for interrogation before dealing with him."

Many people outside were holding rotten eggs and cabbages and throwing them at the Eighth Prince, many of them cursing angrily.

"How can you be so mean? My child was abducted. Do you know where my child went? Give my child back to me."

This woman is crazy, but no one blames her and lets her vent.

The eighth prince kept his head down, wishing he could tuck it into his crotch, but he could not stop others from taking malicious revenge on him.

There were more and more people around, so Wang Zhizhou had to appease them personally. After all, the people were the foundation of his office.

"My fellow villagers, the emperor has sent people to investigate this matter thoroughly. If this matter is really related to the eighth prince, I believe the emperor will not tolerate evil. After all, this is something that cannot be tolerated by heaven.

Please go back, His Majesty will give you a reasonable explanation."

When Concubine Wen in the palace heard the news, she almost fainted. She simply couldn't believe that the son she had personally taught would do such a thing.

She ran directly from the bedroom to the Queen's Kunning Palace. Seeing the emperor and the queen being so affectionate, she knelt on the ground and burst into tears.

"Your Majesty, please forgive Mingyang. He must have been framed. He would not do such a conscienceless thing. Your Majesty, he is my only son!"

The emperor looked straight ahead without even looking at her, "You can go down. I have already made a decision on this matter, and all the evidence has been investigated.

If I let him go, the parents of those girls he sold and killed would be so heartbroken. Have you ever thought about it? They are also the apple of their parents' eyes. "

Concubine Wen felt that the emperor was determined to punish the eighth prince, so she had to settle for the next best thing and return to the queen. She no longer cared about her face.

"Empress, the Eighth Prince will no longer stand in the way of the Crown Prince. Can you please let him go? After all, he is my only child."

The queen felt puzzled. What did this have to do with her? Her son was still at the border, but your son started trafficking children. It was really interesting.

But he still looked very embarrassed, and looked at the emperor, "Your Majesty, look at this..."

The emperor had lost his patience and said sternly, "No one will change my decision. You should stay in your palace and don't come out unless necessary. This matter has nothing to do with the crown prince and the queen. Don't bother her in the future."

Concubine Wen's eyes were filled with hatred. Why wouldn't they let her child go? The abducted child wasn't from a rich family. Just treat it as selling a maid. This was really going too far.

Concubine Wen probably forgot that she was the daughter of a minor official. If it weren't for the queen's gentle personality, it would have been impossible for her to give birth to a child in the palace and raise him by her side given her status.

She lowered her head, hiding all her emotions. "I thank the emperor for his comfort. I will pray for the emperor and the queen in the palace in the future. I will take my leave."

The Queen noticed the complexity in her eyes, and she looked at the Emperor with a conflicted look.

"Your Majesty, are you really going to punish the Eighth Prince now? After all, the judgment on this matter, whether high or low, is entirely up to you."

The emperor laughed sarcastically, without making any sound, "Just rest assured, I will make the decision."