MTL - Thrown Into the Wolf’s Den! Zaizai Holds Space In His Hands To Survive the Disaster Year-Chapter 51 What brother? Brother Prince!
He pondered for a moment and then told the guards: "Wang Guihong is dead. Where is her husband now?"
Konoe reported: "Master Lan moved him and the other prisoners to the prison west of the government office in advance. The county magistrate Fu Yuansong only ordered him to be detained for one month, and he will be released in about three or four days."
Mo Lingwei thought for a moment: "Let him out as usual and send a few people to keep an eye on him to see who he associates with."
"yes."
“Also, go and find out who the person who lied about Shen Ningning’s death was, and find it for me.”
Just as Konoe nodded, there were many figures at the entrance of the palace.
The **** announced: "The Emperor has arrived!"
As the emperor entered, Mo Lingwei's face suddenly turned cold. He looked at the guard and said, "Get out of here first."
The guards raised their hands and bowed respectfully.
The emperor glanced at him and sat opposite Mo Lingwei.
“What are you busy with?”
“My own affairs have nothing to do with my father.”
The emperor was choked, and his expression suddenly became a bit displeased and cold.
He looked down and was shocked when he saw that Mo Lingwei's left hand was empty.
"Here are the beads I asked for for you. Put them on quickly. I told you not to take them off for anything!"
Mo Lingwei’s expression was like a dark cloud.
The emperor searched everywhere anxiously, and finally found a string of 108 Buddhist beads from his pillow.
Immediately took it and hung it on Mo Lingwei's left hand.
“Don’t take it off next time. The national master said that the Buddhist beads can transcend your sins in the past life, keep you safe and smooth, and protect you from evil spirits.”
Mo Lingwei obviously didn't believe this statement and just sneered.
The emperor didn't like his attitude: "Ling Wei, you can't commit murder again. If you have someone you want to kill, can't you tell your father?"
“This morning at court, another official accused you of killing the father and daughter of the Lan family in vain.”
“Kill in vain?” Mo Lingwei raised his eyebrows and finally looked at the emperor: “The person they set up to target is called Shen Ningning. She saved my life.”
The emperor was silent.
After a moment, he nodded solemnly: "Good kill."
When the emperor returned to the royal study, he angrily refuted all the memorials to impeach the prince.
What does it mean to kill in vain? fart!
…
Since Shen Ningning came home last time and told Grandma Qin what happened, whenever the little guy wants to go down the mountain, Grandma Qin has to follow him without fear.
Shen Ningning couldn't do anything to comfort her.
Today she was going to visit the village house, so she could only take Grandma Qin with her.
Walking on the road to Xiangyun Village, Shen Ningning rode the Black Wolf King, while Grandma Qin sat on the back of Wolf San.
"Ning Ning, you have suffered." Grandma Qin couldn't help but shed tears every time she thought of being framed and sent to prison.
“This Wang Guihong is really nothing. I shouldn’t have let her in in the first place!” Grandma Qin said bitterly.
At that time, Grandma Qin inherited one hundred taels of silver from her deceased father.
Divided fifty taels with his biological sister who married to another village.
With the remaining fifty taels, she planned to find a good marriage for her son.
Wang Guihong is from the next village. When the matchmaker came to visit, she praised her to the extreme.
She said that her sister was attracted by a wealthy businessman, and the wealthy businessman was about to donate his official position to become a foreign minister.
Wang Guihong himself is eloquent and looks pretty and decent.
As soon as I met Uncle Qin, he was so confused that he couldn't find the answer.
The marriage was settled in this way. Even if the lion of the Wang family asked for thirty taels as a betrothal gift, Grandma Qin would happily give it.
She didn't ask for anything else. She just wanted her son to have a family, someone who could live a good life.
Unexpectedly, just a few years after Wang Guihong got married, her true colors were revealed.
Seeing Grandma Qin immersed in memories, her face was full of self-blame.
Shen Ningning stretched out her soft white and delicate hands and gently pinched her grandma's fingers.
“Grandma, the prince brother said that he would help me vent my anger!” The little guy’s eyes were round and sparkling.
Grandma Qin came back to her senses and said with some emotion: "No wonder his surname is Mo. He turns out to be the prince. I should have thought of it..."
"He has done us such a great favor, Ning Ning. Next time we see him, we have to thank him." Shen Ningning nodded obediently, her voice sweet and soft: "I know."
While the grandfather and grandson were talking, they had already entered the village.
Deng Fugui saw the wolves appear and knew that Shen Ningning was coming.
He ran closer happily: "Sister Xiaolang...ah! Grandma Qin is here too!"
Grandma Qin got off Lang San’s back with a smile and handed Deng Fugui a red fruit.
"Fugui, where is your father?" She was going to discuss the Qin family's affairs with the village chief.
“My father and I both went to the fields to dig the soil. Not only them, but almost every household went there!”
It rained so heavily the day before yesterday, which made the villagers very happy.
All the jars and basins that can be used to collect water have been brought.
When the rain stopped, everyone immediately went to work in the fields, once again full of hope for next year's harvest.
But Shen Ningning raised her head and looked at the brighter sun.
It just feels dazzling.
The little guy’s face turned red from the heat.
She said: "Grandma, let's go to the village house and wait. You haven't seen the house that Uncle Liu and the others have built for us yet!"
Grandma Qin agreed with a smile and asked Deng Fugui to call them when the old village chief came back later.
Back at the village house, all the memories of the past life came flooding back.
Grandma Qin touched the fence of the renovated house with emotion in her eyes.
She smiled and said: "I didn't expect that after the renovation, this small courtyard would look a bit like when I first got married, which was more than 40 years ago. At that time, the loquats planted in the doorway were still grown in every household in Xiangyun Village. Tree…"
Shen Ningning's black hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her white forehead. She blinked her big eyes.
“If grandma likes, we can come and stay for a few days every month!”
Grandma Qin shook her head: "I'm still at home in the mountains."
The Black Wolf King immediately raised his neck and howled twice in approval.
Shen Ningning walked to the house, opened the door, and showed Grandma Qin what Mo Lingwei had given her.
Looking at the silk ribbons, Grandma Qin stretched out her hand to touch them.
“They are all good things. His Royal Highness is very kind to you.”
“But the tree is big and attracts the wind. These things are too rich and noble. Ning Ning usually goes out, so we should keep a low profile.”
In today’s world, you are just afraid of being targeted by people with malicious intentions if you show off.
The little guy nodded obediently and wrote it down.
She simply took advantage of the door to open the door and put everything in the fairyland.
At this time, the voice of the old village chief came from the door.
“Grandma Qin—” He wiped his freshly washed hands enthusiastically and walked over quickly.
Grandma Qin came up to say hello: "Village chief, are you okay with everything?"
The old village chief's smile was full of joy: "Okay! Very good! Grandma Qin, the Ning Ning you brought home is really a little lucky star. She helped us a lot a while ago!"
“I’ve heard all about it,” Grandma Qin said with a smile, “Even if this child is enthusiastic and has a good life, he will not forget the people in the village.”
"By the way, I came down the mountain this time because I wanted to tell the village chief something. My son Qin Sheng is nothing. If he comes back to the village in the future, the village chief will drive him away without looking at my face. I He no longer recognizes his son."
“From now on, when the county government comes to register and inquire, the village chief will just say that the Qin family consists of me and Ning Ning.”
The old village chief was startled: "That's natural. I was originally worried that being too tough would hurt the harmony. Since you said so, we have nothing to worry about."
While the two of them were talking.
The old village chief’s daughter-in-law pushed Deng Fugui.
She lowered her voice and encouraged: "Fugui, what are you doing standing around, go and play with Ning Ning!"
Deng Fugui came to his senses and immediately ran towards Shen Ningning.
“Sister Xiaolang, I want to show you something, do you want to go?”
“Okay! Let’s go!” Shen Ningning Nuonuo agreed.
She rode the Black Wolf King and followed Deng Fugui.
See him go straight to the house and take out a piece of oil paper bag.
