Leng Yun paused and did not dare to delay, so he immediately asked someone to invite him.
Shen Qingci is now living in the Princess's Mansion, next to the Fushou Courtyard of Mr. Ming, and is coming very quickly.
"Miss, what are the instructions?" It was indeed late. Shen Qingci did not enter the room, but stood by the window under the corridor and bowed to ask.
"Where is Fu Rou?" Ming Wuyou asked, "Has she died in prison?!"
Leng Yun was stunned for a moment.
Shen Qingci outside the window was also stunned, but he quickly responded: "No."
"Um?"
Ming Wuyou narrowed his eyes: "Why didn't she die?!"
Shen Qingci replied: "In the past year she has been to Beijing, she has indeed given incense to many ladies in the inner hut, including those who have caused death, those who have lost their babies, those who have caused madness, and those who have caused madness, and those who have caused Princess Liyang."
"But she didn't have any life directly on her hands."
"The fact that she was imprisoned was also falsely accused by the people under Princess Liyang. As Princess Liyang was expelled from the capital, the false accusation was not established, so her guilt would not be compensated."
"Also..." Shen Qingci paused and said, "She is still a member of the Jiang family in prison. Now the Jiang family is in the hands of the eldest lady. People from the Ministry of Justice are concerned about the eldest lady's side, so she has not been convicted of her serious crime."
Ming Wuyou sneered: "So, did I accidentally protect her?"
Shen Qingci didn't answer the conversation, but it was obviously like this.
Shen Qingci naturally wanted to kill Fu Rou, who was stingy inside and outside.
But he always listened to Ming Wuyou's instructions to do things.
He only did what Ming Wuyou said, but he would not do what he had never said. Therefore, he just kept staring at the prison and did not take action.
After a moment of silence, Ming Wuyou asked again: "What kind of crime is she now?"
"Back to the eldest lady..." Shen Qingci said: "She... is innocent..."
"No sin."
Ming Wuyou pulled the corners of her lips, "It turns out that he is innocent. It seems that the law cannot control what she does, it's great."
"Since you are innocent, let her go."
"This—" Shen Qingci was stunned, "Miss is serious?"
"Of course, it's very real, let her out."
Shen Qingci didn't say much, responded to "yes" and retreated.
Leng Yun asked hesitantly: "What do the princess wants to do? If she wants to kill her, her subordinates can do it--"
Just killing someone, Shen Qingci doesn’t need to take action. She, Leng Xiao, anyone around His Highness Regent can do it.
Ming Wuyou said lightly: "I won't kill her."
"The law thinks she shouldn't die, why should I kill her? I don't like killing people."
But in this world, there is always a way to make a person more painful than death.
...
The snow fell all night and it didn't stop early the next morning.
When Ming Wuyou got up, it was just past Chen Shi.
The winter in Qian Kingdom is long and the night is still dark.
She didn't use needles and thread today. After breakfast, she went to Fushouyuan to see her grandfather.
As soon as I got off the tower of Wuyou Pavilion, a plum blossom oil paper umbrella was supported to block the snowflakes like goose feathers on the top of Ming Wuyou.
Shen Qingci was wearing a white wide-sleeved outfit, holding it with one hand, leaned slightly, subconsciously Ming Wuyou blocked the cold wind, "The matter has been done as the eldest lady told me. This afternoon, Fu Rou will be taken from the Ministry of Justice.
Release from the prison.”
"Um."
Ming Wuyou responded indifferently, and didn't say anything on the way to Fushouyuan.
She spent more than an hour with Mr. Ming.
The old man saw that she was in a bad mood and asked her what was wrong.
Ming Wuyou just chuckled and said that there were too many embroidery recently and I was tired, so I was a little confused.
Mr. Ming blamed her for saying "I don't know how to cherish myself" and said, "Embroidering clothes is important, you have to have a good rest and don't get tired of yourself."
"If you only care about doing things and make trouble for yourself like this, I will go to the Regent's Mansion tomorrow to ask him whether the clothes are important or your health is important."
"Grandpa can't control you, so I'll ask him to take care of you!"
Ming Wuyou said: "Grandpa has learned to complain, so he doesn't care."
The old man gave her a blank look, "Grandpa has many things to do without attention. If you don't listen to your grandpa, just wait for your grandpa to do it one by one for you."
"Okay, okay!" Ming Wuyou chuckled and said to the old man repeatedly that he remembered it.
For the next moment, she kept talking to the old man with a smile.
After leaving Fushouyuan, Ming Wuyou's smile gradually calmed down and he ordered: "Prepare the car."
"yes."
Shen Qingci agreed and accompanied Ming Wuyou all the way out.
Leng Yun also followed one side, accompanying Shen Qingci on the left and right.
The carriage was heading forward in the wind and snow, and stopped in a secluded alley outside the Ministry of Justice Prison.
At this time, it was still a quarter of an hour before noon.
Ming Wuyou signaled Caiyue to open a gap in the car window and let the cold wind pour into the car from the gap.
She also followed the gap and looked at the iron gate of the Ministry of Justice's Prison not far away.
The heavy snow continued, and the guards in front of the door were wearing heavy armor and shivering in the cold wind.
Time passes slowly little by little.
Kazi —
The iron door was pushed open, making a heavy sound.
A dirty, thin and embarrassed man was pushed to the snow.
The jailman's voice was ruthless: "Let's go!"
"Sir——" A hoarse voice came from the man's throat. She grabbed the trousers' legs: "I, when the villain was in prison, the jewelry on his body, those...you haven't..."
"What?" The prison warrior seemed to hear some big joke, "You ask me for your jewelry and silver? Hum?"
The valuable items on prisoners are as usual, the gray income of the brothers in prison.
Not to mention that he didn't take women's jewelry and money, even if he took it, he wouldn't be able to repay it.
He kicked the man away: "Get out quickly, otherwise the master will punish you for disturbing me!"
The woman's figure was like a fluffy in the wind, pounced on the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Bang!
The doors of the Ministry of Justice's prison were closed heavily.
The woman lay in the snow, and for a long time, she finally got up with difficulty and walked towards the distance.
Ming Wuyou looked at her expressionlessly until the man walked away, and she ordered: "You stare at her and repay her situation at any time."
It's too cold.
Ming Wuyou suddenly lost interest and looked at her.
She wanted to go home to hold the hand stove and embroider the dress.
"Yes!" Shen Qingci responded and hid in the heavy snow.
Ming Wuyou slowly returned to Wuyou Pavilion. When his body was warmer, he returned to the embroidery rack and began to continue embroidering the dress.
But today's mood is obviously not as comfortable as it was the previous few days.
Her beautiful face, without any extra expression, was very calm and peaceful.
Leng Yun was a little worried, so he sent a message to Leng Xiao.
That night, Murong Yu came on the snow, and when he entered the door, he even brought a biting cold wind outside. This chapter has been completed!