After binding the mistress system, raise cubs and train husbands in the mansion

The Hall of Nourishing Heart.

"Imperial Physician, how is my father?" the prince asked worriedly.

"Your Highness, the Emperor is anxious and needs to rest for a while. He should not work too hard."

"Okay, you go down first."

"My minister retire."

After the imperial physician left, the emperor slowly opened his eyes and said weakly, "My son."

"Father, my son and minister are here."

"Hel me up."

The prince helped him sit up slowly, "Father, the doctor said you don't have to worry, he will be fine in a few days."

The emperor waved his hand and said, "I know my own body well."

If he continues like this, he probably won't be able to hold on for much longer. Alas, if he takes this opportunity to marry Zhihan to the palace, won't she be a widow again?

Thinking of this, he couldn't bear it and told his son, "Yan'er, the country will be handed over to you."

"Father, please don't let your imagination run wild. The people of the world are waiting for you to come back and take power."

The emperor knew that his son was trying to comfort him, but he ignored him and continued talking to himself.

"After you take the throne, you must be careful of treacherous ministers, and don't be too kind like me. I thought that as long as you have a kind heart, the whole court will be harmonious."

"But it was not until today that I realized that some people are impossible to keep tamed. Such people must be eliminated as soon as possible, otherwise there will be endless troubles."

"Father!" The prince couldn't stop crying, "Take good care of me, I will be able to take charge of the situation again soon."

"Don't worry." The emperor comforted, "I am not going to die yet, there are still some things that have not been completed. Father still wants to see you and your eldest sister get married."

At this point, he couldn't help but remind her, "Yan'er, after I leave, you must be kind to Yu'er and the Xie family. Their three generations have been loyal to the court and have never had any selfish motives."

"Don't worry, father. I will definitely protect the Xie family and make use of loyal officials and talented people."

"Yeah." After hearing his son's assurance, he no longer had any worries.

At this moment, the young eunuch came to report that Prince Fenyang had arrived.

"Let him in!"

"Yes!" the young eunuch agreed.

Seeing Prince Fenyang coming in, Murong Yan greeted him, "Uncle."

"How is my royal brother's health? What does the imperial physician say?" he asked anxiously.

"The imperial physician didn't say anything, he just said that Father needs to rest."

When Prince Fenyang saw the emperor like this, he was secretly delighted in his heart. He thought that God was helping him. Once his brother passed away, the court would be in chaos. Then would be the best time to seize power.

"Brother, don't worry about anything. Just focus on recuperating. Yan'er is taking care of you outside."

The emperor nodded. He had always valued this virtuous brother. The main reason was that he never fought for power and always cared about the country. But he was just as kind as himself.

"Royal brother, Yan'er is still too young and will need your assistance in the future. You are a good person in every way, but you pay too much attention to people's talents and sometimes ignore their character."

"What the emperor accused me of is something I will definitely keep in mind."

There was a hint of sarcasm in Prince Fenyang's eyes. Thanks to his decades of planning, he was able to leave a good impression in front of his brother.

"My son, tomorrow Du Yulang's family will be executed. You will personally supervise the execution."

"My son, I accept the decree."

King Fenyang frowned slightly. As expected, this old man trusted his son the most. No matter how hard his brother tried, he was still an outsider.

"Okay, let's all go out. I'm tired."

"I, your son/disciple, take my leave!"

……

After Bai Yuan returned home, he told Yun Zhihan what happened in the court today.

"Mother, although Du Yulang's family was executed, the prince escaped. It will be difficult to catch him again."

"Why does Yuan'er think so?" Yun Zhihan smiled and said, "The emperor trusts him, but the prince may not. After all, the two are rivals."

"Before the crown prince officially ascended the throne, Prince Fenyang was always a threat to him."

In fact, she has always had doubts that the prince in front of her is not as well-behaved as he seems, otherwise he would not be the final winner in the book.

"Mom, do you mean that Prince Fenyang will take action soon?"

"I guessed." At this point, she suddenly thought of someone, "Will Song Lian also be executed?"

"Yeah." Bai Yuan nodded, "Why, does mother have any relationship with her?"

"No, but we have known each other for a while, and I want to go see her. Yuan'er, is there any way for me to enter the Heavenly Prison?"

Bai Yuan thought for a moment and said, "This shouldn't be difficult. The Dali Temple Minister and Taifu Shi are close friends, and my mother helped Taifu find his daughter. I should be able to find him if I go find him."

"Okay." There was one thing she had to find out. "Go quickly and come back soon."

Song family.

"Master, what should we do? Please think of a solution!" Song's mother cried.

"Hey!" Song's father pushed her away and said helplessly, "What can I do? Things have come to this point, what else can I do? Poor old man, I haven't thought about much happiness in my life, but I have ended up with my property confiscated."

He was filled with remorse. If he had known that the situation in the court was so complicated, he would never have let Song Lian take the risk of getting close to the Xie family.

But what made him most sad was that he had no face to face his ancestors in the underworld. The foundation left by his ancestors was destroyed inexplicably in the hands of his daughter.

The shop he had run for nearly twenty years now had to be handed over to the court unconditionally, and all the money he had earned would soon be lost.

How can he still have the face to live? In the underworld, won't he be cursed to death by his ancestors?

"Master, if all else fails, we can ask someone to at least leave us some property."

Song's mother was also unwilling to accept that this whole family was exiled to a remote area. If they didn't have any money on them, they might not even survive to reach the place of exile and would die at the hands of the soldiers.

"Who can I ask for help? We don't know anyone in the officialdom, who else can I ask for help?" If he knew someone, he would have gone to find that person long ago. Why would he have to wait until now?

"Isn't my daughter friendly with the Xie family? I heard from outsiders that the Xie family is favored by the emperor. Why don't we go and ask them for help?"

"Are you crazy?" Song's father shouted angrily, "Song Lian almost ruined the Xie family. It's strange that they can help us!"

After hearing this, Song's mother was disheartened. What sin had she committed in her previous life? Why did she have to receive such retribution in this life?

"Okay, let the children and servants pack up. We will be on the road tomorrow." Song's father accepted his fate.

……

Late at night.

Yun Zhihan dressed up as a peasant woman and came to the sky prison.

"Master Shi, why are you here so late?" the jailer said flatteringly with a smile.

"This is Song Lian's family member. She will be executed tomorrow. Send her some food tonight."

As he spoke, Yun Zhihan put a bag of silver into the jailer's hand and begged humbly, "Sir, please be kind and make some allowance."