MTL - Being Scolded As a Loser? All the Big Guys In Beijing Are Rushing To Pamper Me-Chapter 609 No sense of dignity!

The prince's heart felt hot and he said in a deep voice: "My son and ministers will take care of themselves. Father, it is best to keep what you say."

In his early years, in order to accumulate strength, he had to eat and sleep late at night, and he didn’t know what health was. If it weren’t for the pills from the strange doctor presented by Shen Nian, he wouldn’t be as powerful as he is now.

Hearing the concern in his son's words, the emperor was so happy that he almost lost his majesty as an emperor.

He raised his arms and said, "Let's go! Today I'm going to give the prince a big blow to wish him a happy new life!"

　　Yes, new life.

The civil and military officials cooperated very much to save face, "The prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

 “The prince is a thousand years old!”

The sound is deafening.

Queen Mother Yin stopped and looked at the excitement over there, her eyes darkened.

The tragic scene of my eldest brother dying in silence appeared in my mind, and my sharp nails dug into my palms, which was more heartbreaking than seeing my brother die in person.

 “Queen Mother?” the female official reminded in a low voice.

Queen Mother Yin came to her senses and turned around and entered the tent.

 It’s time to drink blood.

Those people should hear good news when she comes out again, hahahaha.

 The woman's face, as fair and smooth as a baby's, showed a cheerful and distorted smile, which frightened everyone who saw it.

“By the way, how is Meng Lingzi?” Back at the tent, Queen Mother Yin asked expressionlessly.

　　As he asked, he put the cup filled with blood to his mouth.

The eyes flashed with bloodthirsty red light, making people afraid to look directly.

Female officer: "When I return to the Queen Mother, Manager Meng is still in the water prison. Before leaving the palace, I heard that he... seems to be a little bad."

Empress Dowager Yin’s expression did not change, and her voice had no warmth at all, “It’s true that she is very lucky.”

 The female officer was shocked.

 Does the Queen Mother mean to ask Mr. Meng to take charge of her life?

 But why?

Isn’t Mr. Meng always in favor of the Queen Mother?

So many questions popped up that the female officer’s mind was almost on fire.

"It is the decree of the Ai family to let him stay in the water prison. When he dies, he will be thrown into a mass grave. The Ai family does not want to see him again." Queen Mother Yin spoke indifferently.

When she thought about Meng Lingzi's unreliable work, which caused her to have corpse spots on her body and almost died, Empress Dowager Yin could not forgive him.

No matter how good-looking that face is, it can't negate the mistakes he made.

 Besides, when she comes to power, what kind of beauty won’t be found?

The female officer shouted in her heart and responded: "Yes."

Queen Mother Yin seemed to be aware of her thoughts. She put down the cup, wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and chuckled. The blood on her teeth was clearly visible, which made people even more frightened.

"It is true that the Ai family is ruthless, but they will not beat or kill for no reason. The Ai family will punish them... who has not made the Ai family unhappy? If you handle your errands well, your benefits will be inevitable in the future." Queen Mother Yin's tone was quite a bit. Meaningful.

These words are somewhat sincere.

She will soon be the master of Dai Viet, and there will be a lot of manpower shortages.

However, the old man serving beside her has no shortage of opportunities to climb up the ladder.

 Look at it, who makes it more comfortable for her...?

“…Yes, I would like to thank the Queen Mother for your support. I will definitely handle the errands well.” The female officer quickly expressed her loyalty.

　　The previous thoughts were completely thrown out of her mind.

I didn’t even think about what would happen to Queen Mother Yin once she failed.

 …

 Mingguang Palace.

 A dark water prison all around.

Meng Lingzi was immersed in fishy and smelly water from the chest down. From time to time, a fat mouse crawled by the side, and its chirping sound sounded like a mockery.

This place is so eerie and quiet that it makes people feel scared.

With a creak, the wooden board above the water prison was opened.

　　to emit light.

 A ladder was lowered from above, and someone came down slowly.

Meng Lingzi's eyes felt a little uncomfortable. He closed his eyes slightly and tried to adapt to the sudden bright light.

 After a moment, open your eyes. The man in front of me has an ordinary appearance and would be unrecognizable in a crowd.

“…Who are you?” Meng Lingzi’s voice was hoarse.

“His Royal Highness’ people are here to save you.” Chang Huan briefly introduced himself, impaled the fat rat who didn’t know fear with two pieces of wood, cut off the chain on Meng Lingzi’s arm, and lifted him out of the sewage.

Meng Lingzi was left in there for several days, and because he had not eaten much, he felt so weak that he almost fell back.

 Fortunately, Chang Huan supported him.

Meng Lingzi smiled bitterly, "...Thank you very much."

Chang Huan said straightforwardly: "Your Highness asked me to take good care of you."

"I'm offended." After saying this, he stretched out his hands to hug Meng Lingzi and climbed up the wooden ladder neatly.

 Meng Lingzi: “…”

Meng Lingzi’s eyes were numb and he felt that he had no sense of dignity.

It doesn’t matter, it’s much better than being in a water prison with rats!

 He is content.

Chang Huan was extremely fast and took Meng Lingzi to the East Palace in an instant.

He asked someone to boil water, and after Meng Lingzi finished washing and eating some food, he said: "His Highness said, let you stay here first... I will arrange your place after the matter is settled."

Meng Lingzi expressed his gratitude, "Thank you for me, His Royal Highness."

Chang Huan glanced at him and responded calmly.

Looking at Meng Lingzi's pale face, Chang Huan frowned and said, "It's not peaceful these days. Just stay in the East Palace and don't go out wandering around."

 Lest this person make any mistakes and make His Highness feel that he is not doing things well.

Meng Lingzi was originally thin, but after being locked up and tortured for several days, he was now even more emaciated.

His bones are well interconnected, which not only does not affect his appearance, but also adds a bit of pitiable fragile beauty.

“Well, I am sensible and will not cause trouble to you, sir.” Meng Lingzi said with a smile.

Chang Huan felt strange.

Why can this person still laugh? !

Doesn’t the injury on your body hurt? Isn’t the family feud yet to be avenged?

…don't know!

Humily unable to understand, Chang Huan said goodbye and left.

After he left, the smile on Meng Lingzi's face continued to grow, and she was happy from the bottom of her heart.

 How could he be unhappy with the prospect of revenge?

 I just wish I could fire cannons to celebrate.

 At this moment, Chang Huan came back again.

He stopped in front of Meng Lingzi and said, "Uncle Yin Guo is dead. His body has just been brought back. You have one less enemy. Should I say congratulations or pity you?"

He asked seriously. Meng Lingzi was startled and said with a smile, "Congratulations."

"Okay." Chang Huan said seriously, "Congratulations, you have one less enemy."

“…” Meng Lingzi felt that the people around the prince were surprised and thanked him: “Thank you.”

Chang Huan nodded, and this time he really left.

Meng Lingzi was sitting in the yard, feeling the quiet time that he had not experienced for a long time, and he remembered the past.

He was studying under the jujube tree in the yard, while his mother-in-law was making shoes and clothes for him and his family. When he was tired, he went to the kitchen to make some pastries for him to eat. His mother-in-law didn’t have many skills, so she always had to be coaxed to make him eat more. A few mouthfuls…

It’s a pity that the soft but sweet osmanthus cake can no longer be eaten!

 The familiar yard is gone, and the people waiting for him will never come back...

Meng Lingzi raised his head and suppressed the moisture in his eyes.

 After a while, he memorized an article quietly.

Muttered in a hoarse voice, with a voice full of longing.

“Dad, my son can already memorize that lengthy article…”

“Mom, I want to eat the sweet-scented osmanthus cake you made...”

 “Brother, go hide. Brother is free and can play hide-and-seek with you.”

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