The Dishonest Son and The ‘Ghost’ Doctor Mother

  The Eighth Prince was imprisoned by the emperor.

  The charge is unfavorable and violates the imperial order.

  A simple eight words, so that everyone who knows the news is confused. There was no specific incident, so he put a dignified man in jail. This incident instantly caused a sensation in the royal family and the ministers.

  Someone tried to inquire about this matter and intercede for Ye Haoting, but they were all driven out by the emperor's sentence of "the intercessor shall be punished by the same guilt".

  Some people are gloating, and the three princes, four princes and others are trying their best to get down.

  Some people just watched from the sidelines and waited for the development of the situation.

  No one knows the reason for this. Everyone just thinks that Ye Haoran, who was sent out by the emperor to perform a secret mission some time ago, messed up the matter, and that would arouse Long Ting's anger and make the emperor go into war.

  There are only a few people who know the inside story. Concubine Meng laughed lowly while holding the note in her hand.

  What is unfavorable? It's just a little better.

  After all, the charge of elopement was placed on Ye Haoran, and it was not Ye Haoran who was insulting, but the entire royal family.

Concubine Wan directly knelt in the imperial study room and begged the emperor to see her.

  Although the emperor is not allowed to intercede, she is Ye Haoran's mother concubine, and it is impossible to turn a blind eye.

  Ye Xiu turned around and looked at the study window alone, clutching the window and door frames tightly with her fingers, her expression dignified.

  Shen Ying was behind him and asked in a low voice, "Master, what shall we do now? Is there any way to save the Eighth Prince?"

   "The top priority is not to rescue Lao Ba. After all, he is the prince. No matter how angry the father is, he will not be executed because of this."

  Shen Ying puzzled, "That..."

   Ye Xiu said in a cold voice, "The father will not kill the old eight, but he will not show any mercy to Jin Liuli."

  The imperial family’s methods have always been this way. At that time, as long as Jin Liuli is planted with seductiveness, no one can say anything for the following crimes.

  Shen Ying was shocked, he did not expect this level.

   "Master, if this is the case, then you have to let Girl Jin leave here as soon as possible."

  Ye Xiu shook her head alone, "Mother Xiao said, Jin Liuli was injured too badly, and now is the critical time, and he can’t move, otherwise the injury may worsen and he will be unable to recover."

  Isn’t that all you can do is just sit back and wait for it to die?

  Shen Ying's face was dull, and the anxiety in her heart gradually deepened.

After a short while, Peng Ying's voice suddenly came from outside.

   "The Lord."

"Come in."

  Peng Ying quickly stepped into the study, and then handed the note in his hand to Ye Xiudu.

"The Eighth Prince secretly sent people a message to his subordinates, saying that the emperor was furious, and couldn't hear him any explanation. Before the Eighth Prince said a word, the emperor injured him with the inkstone on the table and blamed the Eighth Prince. A lot of crimes, without saying anything, sent people directly to jail, and now I am afraid that they are going to deal with the golden girl. The eighth prince asks the prince to save the golden girl's life anyway."

   Ye Xiu squeezed the note tightly, and then it was burned to ashes on the candlelight.

  Shen Ying on the side listened, and opened his mouth slightly. The prince's prediction was really correct. It seems that this time, the girl Jin is not lucky enough.

  "Lord, lord." The three of them were silent, but steward Yang's somewhat flustered voice came from outside the door.

  Peng Ying hurriedly opened the door of the study and let the butler in.

  Butler Yang wiped his sweat, breathing non-stop, "Master, Duke Miao is here."

   "Why did you come so fast?" Shen Ying's eyes widened, and he looked back nervously to see Ye Xiu Duo.

  Ye Xiu Duo's face sank, and he flicked his sleeves, coldly said, "Go."

  A few people walked out of the study door to the front yard. After a few steps, they saw Father Miao and two people walking inside.

   Seeing a few of them, he immediately stepped forward and bowed with a smile.

  "The minion greets Lord Xiu, Lord Xiu is auspicious."

   "Duke Miao has something to do?" Ye Xiu pretended to be ignorant and led the people to the front hall.

  Miao Qianqiu did not move, and continued to smile, but went straight to the subject, "The prince wait a minute, the slave is an order from the emperor, come and take a girl surnamed Jin to the palace."

  "A girl surnamed Jin?" Ye Xiu turned his head to look at the steward Yang on the side, and asked, "Are there any servants surnamed Jin at King Xiu's Mansion?"

  Butler Yang seemed to ponder for a while, shook his head and said, "Back to the prince, there is a servant named Jin in the house. The old slave will call the man over and show him to Miao Miao?"

   Ye Xiu nodded alone, "Well, let's go."

  Butler Yang nodded slightly, then turned and went down.

  In less than a quarter of an hour, I saw Butler Yang leading a small black-faced woman walking here.

   "Master, the man has brought it." Steward Yang pushed the woman.

  The woman didn’t even lift her head, she immediately knelt on the ground to ask for peace, a little frightened, "slave maid, slave maid..."

   "Get up." Ye Xiudu interrupted her hesitation, her voice lowered a bit.

  He glanced at Miao Qianqiu, then asked her slowly, "What's your name?"

   "The slave is called Jinhua."

   "You raise your head and let Father Miao take a look."

  Jinhua was startled, then slowly raised her head slowly.

  Miao Qianqiu only glanced at it, and felt that his whole body was numb, and his legs couldn't help taking a half step backward.

  This woman is the worst woman in her forties. How could such a woman be the target of the Eighth Prince's elopement?

  Miao Qianqiu stabilized his mind, and quickly learned that this was intentional by Lord Xiu. That's right, how could Lord Xiu hand over the girl the Eighth Lord likes so easily? Moreover, it is said that the woman was clearly injured, and the golden flower in front of her... is physically strong, impossible.

   "Daddy Miao, this is the woman you are looking for? What did she commit? Father wants to summon her?"

   Jinhua turned pale with fright when she heard what her prince said, and shook her head vigorously, “The prince, the slave servant, has been working in the kitchen of the palace and has never committed a crime.”

  Butler Yang glared at her and told her not to speak.

   Jinhua hung her head aggrieved, but she was very uneasy in her heart.

  Miao Qianqiu laughed, sighed at Ye Xiudu and shook his head, “Master, don’t tease the minion. The prince is a wise man. How can you not know who the minion is taking away?”

   "This king does not know."

  Miao Qianqiu had a headache, and the emperor just asked him to figure out a solution by himself. But how could he be a slave, how could he be able to fight a dignified prince?

  The emperor himself had nothing to do with this son, so he had to leave this chore on his head.

  But he can't afford to offend the prince.

"Lord, the slave is worthy of you for so many years, please don't embarrass the slave. If this matter is not handled properly, the slave's life will not be guaranteed." Miao Qianqiu knew that Ye Xiu had always been weak. Eat hard.

  Finally, besides, he can't be tough.

   "Lord, for the slaves who have been serving you with all their loyalty over the years, it is to save the slaves. Let the girl surnamed Jin, and the slaves go back."

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