When Xia Qi heard this, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He wiped the sweat off with his sleeves and bowed, saying:

"As long as your majesty orders me, I will not hesitate to die!"

Shen Meimei raised her eyes slightly, knowing that Xia Qi had been frightened by her:

"Stand up and answer! Remember, everything you do now is to accumulate blessings for your descendants. If you are not careful, your wealth and honor will come to an end!

I might as well tell you that the previous dynasty, the harem, the civil and military officials all hated the Flying Guillotine to the core. As long as the emperor is there, you can still enjoy glory. But if one day the emperor is gone and a new emperor ascends the throne, what will be the fate of you and your Flying Guillotine?

You should know! I don't need to say more! The result I want is that Princess Lingxi and Hongzhan are the emperor's children. As for how to do it, you figure it out!"

Xia Qian knelt on the ground. He understood every word Shen Meimei said, and these words just happened to prove the life experience of the two children.

"I understand. I will definitely handle this matter well. Please rest assured, Your Majesty!" Xia Qian took the order and left.

Several palace maids and maids took Princess Lingxi and the Sixth Prince out of the Prince's Residence and headed towards the Yangxin Palace.

Shen Meimei was secretly sad. It seemed that Zhen Huan was doomed to die.

Before she could come to her senses, Xiao Yunzi hurriedly whispered in her ear:

"Your Majesty, this is bad. The Ministry of Punishment sent a message saying that the Emperor had Doctor Wen sent in. He has been tortured beyond recognition!"

Shen Meizhuang felt a chill in her heart. It seemed that the Emperor was going to thoroughly investigate the matter of Zhen Huan's fake death.

She didn't care about that. She arranged the blood test and went to the Ministry of Punishment. Wen Shichu would not betray him, but he was afraid he would not survive.

Shen Meizhuang arrived at the Ministry of Punishment in a panic, only to see Wen Shichu beaten to a bloody pulp, dying.

She was so heartbroken that she couldn't help but shed tears. She quickly helped Wen Shichu up and asked with concern:

"Master Wen, how are you? Are you still holding on?"

Wen Shichu opened his eyes weakly, and seeing it was Shen Meizhuang, he smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, your majesty, I'm fine...it's just..." Before he could finish his words, he fainted.

Several smart maids brought some cold water and poured it on Wen Shichu, snorting coldly:

"Master Wen, are you going to recruit or not?"

Wen Shichu was shocked by the cold water and opened his eyes with difficulty. His eyes were bloodshot, and several of his fingernails were lifted off, with blood dripping from his fingers.

"Are you still human? He was an imperial physician. You destroyed his hand. Even if he is reinstated in the future, he will no longer be a doctor!" Shen Meimei couldn't help it and became hysterical.

She pulled up a Jingqi nanny and slapped her hard a few times, "Are you so arrogant in front of me?"

Everyone in the Ministry of Punishment knelt down one after another. "I dare not. I am following the orders of the Emperor. If the trial fails to yield a conclusion, I will also bring my head to see the Emperor!"

Shen Meimei didn't care and just walked forward, lifted up Wen Shichu's hair, and wiped the blood off her face with her sleeve.

Since he traveled through time, for more than two years, he has been with her without any regrets. Although he loves Shen Meizhuang, it doesn't matter. No one can replace his kindness to her.

"I want to rescue you!" Shen Meimei whispered in his ear with tears in her eyes.

"No, don't! This is all my fault. I have confessed. I loved Zhen Huan, so I helped her fake her death and get away with it!" Wen Shichu said word by word, as if he was explaining his funeral arrangements.

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