Originally, it was a foregone conclusion that Meng Yi had managed the government on his behalf, but after Liu Zhen came out to disturb this, Meng Yi did not say that he had fallen, but he could not take the throne safely for the time being.

The queen also seized the opportunity and stood up and said, "The prince's health has improved. I will also help the prince to manage the affairs of the court. I wonder what you think my palace's proposal?"

The empress has the jade seal in hand, and the crown prince is the legitimate crown prince. Since the empress has said so, how can everyone have a reason to refute it?

So the matter of political agency came to an end for the time being.

"Fifth Your Highness, please wait!" After leaving the hall, Murong Xun walked forward with a faint look of dissatisfaction.

Yes, no one feels happy after working hard but making wedding dresses for others. While thinking about it, the minister who hurriedly chased Murong Xun's footsteps carefully followed Murong Xun's footsteps.

Murong Xun turned his head and glanced at the minister. Seeing that it was the person under him, he spoke expressionlessly: "Is there anything wrong with Lord Zhang?"

My master has never been foolish, and when he sees anyone, he seems to have owed him money. The minister has long been used to this, so he nodded and said, "Go back to your highness, I want to say that I have always had a good relationship with Lord Lin before. Now it is autumn, and the weather is getting colder day by day. I am thinking about going to the prison to see Lord Lin, and by the way, I will give Lord Lin some cold clothes and bedding to him."

It's autumn? People around him reminded Murong Xun that the day of execution was after autumn, and he didn't have much time left.

He originally wanted to leave a good impression in front of Murong Xun by taking advantage of this matter, but after Zhang Quan saw that he had finished speaking, Murong Xun not only refused to answer, but also looked thoughtful.

He thought about it and felt a little sceptical in his heart.

"Your Highness." Zhang Quan lowered his voice and looked around. Seeing that everyone else was far away from them, he continued: "Weichen's hometown is in Jinzhou. Although the place is not too rich, it is also beautiful in mountains and rivers. Weichen has a friend who is in poor health, so weichen wanted to escort people to Weichen's hometown to recuperate. I wonder what Your Highness thinks?"

There is never a need to speak too directly with smart people. Murong Xun turned his head and looked at Zhang Quan deeply. There was a slight fluctuation on his cold face. "Is this friend of mine suffering from an infectious disease? If he is not controlled well and implicated his family, it would be a sin. Have you thought about it?"

Yes, if someone finds out, it will be a crime to behead him... A chill broke out in Zhang Quan's neck, but he thought for a while and gritted his teeth: "Don't worry, Your Highness, I will ask the best doctor to help Weichen's friend recuperate, and I will definitely not let that friend get into trouble... And I believe that one day, Weichen's friend will be able to return to the imperial city!"

Zhang Quan looked at Murong Xun with a tone of burning his body.

A hint of praise rose on Murong Xun's face, "Don't worry, if there really is that day, my Highness guarantees that Lord Zhang will definitely rise to the sky."

Murong Xun's words were like a reassurance, which immediately made Zhang Quan's hanging heart fall.

"Borrow the auspicious words of the Fifth Prince." Zhang Quan bowed and watched Murong Xun leave quickly.

...

The drizzle was drizzling. Although the rain was not too heavy, when stepping on the mud, the mud and water splashed everywhere, making people covered with mud spots, which really made people feel a little annoyed.

After finally reaching the destination, the incense paper I had prepared was no longer needed, so Lin Yingxue only arranged the tributes she had prepared long ago, took out the mat and kowtowed three times in front of the tombstone.

"Mom, your daughter has already avenged her hatred, but her daughter has not yet been avenged. During your lifetime, you always taught your daughter to be a kind person, and your daughter has always remembered your teachings, but you must have seen how miserable your daughter will end up in the spirit of heaven."

"So in this life, please forgive your daughter for not following your teachings. Daughters should let those who have hurt their daughters learn the lessons they deserve. If you think your daughter is doing something wrong, then wait until her daughter dies and goes to the bottom of the earth before accepting your teachings."

Lin Yingxue looked at the lonely monument standing in the rain, and a faint melancholy couldn't help but disperse in her heart.

After she said this silently in her heart, she stood up. The floating rain wet her eyelashes and condensed into a mist in her eyes, which had not dissipated for a long time.

After returning to Liu's house, Lin Yingxue had just entered the yard, and Liu came out of the house, "Yingxue is back, prepare hot water and clean clothes, and then heat up the ginger soup cooked in the kitchen."

Seeing Liu busying her life, Lin Yingxue felt warm and sore in her heart - even if her biological mother was alive, she might not be so for her.

This busy work lasted for half an hour. After finishing the work, Lin Yingxue sat down and drank ginger soup while talking to Liu, "Is there anything wrong with my mother coming here to ask me?"

"It's nothing, I just come and see you." Liu touched Lin Yingxue's delicate cheeks lovingly. "In the morning, I remembered that today was your mother's day of worship, so I came to see you, but Miaohua said you took Miaoqin out early in the morning. I guess you went to see your mother."

"It's raining outside, and your health is not good. I'm not at ease, so I come and take a look."

Liu is always so considerate to her.

"Don't worry, mother, I'm fine. Yingxue is not as fragile as her mother imagined." Lin Yingxue handed the leftover ginger soup to the servant beside her to take it away, but she grabbed Liu's slightly rough hand and held it tightly.

"You, you, your mother doesn't care about anything outside. In the eyes of your mother, you are like your elder sister, and you will always be a child." Liu smiled and pointed Lin Yingxue's forehead, his face full of love.

Lin Yingxue also smiled, but seeing that Liu seemed to be a little reluctant to speak, she couldn't help but ask, "Mother, you might as well say anything."

Seeing that Lin Yingxue saw through, Liu stopped hiding it, but frowned and said, "You are not here today. I helped clean up Aunt Xiang's relics and accidentally flipped through this bracelet."

As Liu said, he opened a small box with grinding edges placed on the table.

Inside was a thin silver bracelet with a small silver fish carved on it.

I don’t know if it was time to put it for too long or because no one has worn it, the silver bracelet looks very bleak and a little black. And just looking at the rough workmanship of the little silver fish, the silver bracelet is probably not too expensive.

"Does this bracelet have any special significance to the aunt?" Lin Yingxue remembered that although Aunt Xiang had not many relics, there were still a few valuable items, but Liu picked out this inconspicuous silver bracelet. It can be imagined that this silver bracelet should be different from the other objects.

Liu nodded to Lin Yingxue's intelligence and said softly: "That's right. This silver bracelet is the token of love given to your mother by your father. Your mother later received more precious jewelry gifts, but she looked at this bracelet like a bead."

"When your mother died later, I originally planned to use this bracelet for your mother to be a funeral object, but you probably know the situation back then... Your mother was not very decent at that time, and the Lin family did not bury your mother well, so I had to give up on this matter."

Perhaps recalling the various experiences of Aunt Xiang during her lifetime, a look of sadness appeared on Liu's face.

Lin Yingxue's sadness that had finally dissipated was hooked up because Liu's words were reeling again. She took the bracelet and rubbed it gently, "Mother wants me to go to prison to see my father."

After saying so much, Liu said that. She looked at Lin Yingxue with a little distressed look on her face, "I know your father has not fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, but your father was indeed good to Aunt Xiang at the beginning. This is something that everyone in the Lin family can see."

"He is about to be asked to be executed. No matter how many grudges you have, they should be settled. Just treat it as your mother and go see your father. See if he has anything he wants to say and do. At least don't let him die with his eyes open."

If Liu hadn't told the bracelet before, Lin Yingxue might not have any compassion at all, but now that she knows this, as Liu said, even if she died for her biological mother, she should go to the heavenly prison for a while.

Lin Zhengjie has been imprisoned in the heavenly prison for so long, this is the first time Lin Yingxue has come to see Lin Zhengjie.

"What's wrong with him?" Perhaps with the secret help of Murong Xun and Lin Yingling, the cell where Lin Zhengjie lives is pretty good, at least clean and tidy, and there is also a bedding for the cold inside.

However, the figure inside was lying motionless with his hair disguised, facing away from the person outside.

"I don't know much, it seems that I'm sick." The prison guard replied absent-mindedly, and took out the key and opened the prison door for Lin Yingxue. "To put it short, I can only stay for a quarter of an hour at most."

Just this quarter of an hour gave it to her because she was Murong Jun’s fiancée.

Lin Yingxue nodded, "Thank you, brother." She said, and winked at Miaoqin beside her. Miaoqin understood and took out a ingot of silver and stuffed it to the prison guard.

The prison guard weighed the amount of money and smiled with satisfaction. After Lin Yingxue entered the prison, he locked the door again and left with a smile.

After Lin Yingxue walked into the prison, the person lying on the bed still did not move.

She thought about it and said first: "You, my father and daughter are having a fight. Now you have any last words or wishes, just say them. If I can do it, I will do my best."

Lin Yingxue's voice was faint and without any emotion. After all, if she hadn't thought of Lin Zhengjie's true feelings for her dead mother, she wouldn't have appeared here at all today.

But after she finished speaking, the person lying on the bed with her back to her had no reply for a long time.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Yingxue frowned and walked towards the person lying on the ground with some confusion.

"Get out!" Before getting close, the man suddenly threw a handful of straw over.

Lin Yingxue was caught off guard and was thrown on her face with straw and other filthy things that were unknown. She suppressed her anger and patted off the filthy that fell on her body, and sneered: "Since you don't want to accept my affection, that's all, you and I will not owe each other in the future!"
Chapter completed!