Chapter 15: I ransacked my house and felt lonely.

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After everyone heard the conversation between the two, they all looked at her in surprise.

They briefly took a look at their new wife on the wedding day, but now they don't even know what she looks like.

She is not the eldest lady granted marriage by the emperor.

The eldest lady and the second lady stared at her indifferently. She looked like an idiot and deserved to be exiled with them.

Just about done with the body search.

The various ministers returned to the front yard with the guards who searched the houses.

His face turned gray and white, and he gritted his teeth in anger.

Jing Zhaoyin asked how several ministers were doing.

"There is nothing in Jiang Yubai's room."

"Humph, even the family members' house is empty."

"The warehouse is also empty."

"..."

The ministers were all confused. The emperor clearly didn't know that Prince Jiang's house had been ransacked when he summoned Jiang Yubai into the palace. Could it be that there was a traitor?

They went straight to Prince Jiang's Mansion early in the morning. Even if they knew about it in advance, there was no way they could just say they didn't see all the property in Jiang Mansion and just disappear, right?

This house confiscation is really a scam!

The ministers who wanted to take the opportunity to make some losses looked pale.

Everyone in the palace also opened their eyes wide after hearing this. what happened? All their belongings were left intact and were not taken out by them.

Now they have nothing in the first place, so why are the things they hid privately gone?

Could it be that someone took advantage of the chaos and sneaked in and stole the valuable things in the palace, but I heard that there was not even a grain of rice left. Where could a thief come from with such great ability?

Ji Qingqian's mouth twitched. If you knew who it was, you would have seen a ghost. He thought to himself: Don't worry, I will take good care of the palace's property for you.

At this moment, several jailers carried Jiang Yubai, who was half alive, and slowly walked into the front yard of the palace.

They didn't say anything, just threw the burden on the ground expressionlessly and returned to the palace!

The eyes of everyone present fell on Jiang Yubai.

He was covered in blood, and his white brocade robe became stained with blood. Looking at him, he didn't know whether he was unconscious or dead.

Ji Qingqian suddenly felt pain in her heart, as if she had been beaten by a willow stick.

When other people in the palace saw Jiang Yubai's half-dead state, everyone who had had a glimmer of hope felt despair at this moment.

Ruined!

Prince Jiang's Mansion is really finished!

They hated Jiang Yubai. Instead of doing good things, the prince wanted to collude with the enemy. Now, everything is gone. The throne is gone, the glory and wealth are gone, and they will also be sent to prison.

Jiang Yu Bai blinked his eyes hard and looked at the people in the palace. His eyes fell behind Ji Qingqian. Looking at her intact appearance, he felt a little comfort in his heart.

He tried his best to squeeze out a wry smile towards Ji Qingqian, who was about to cry, and said to himself: "Don't worry, I'm fine." '

Ji Qingqian looked at the once glorious young God of War, now lying on the ground like a bereaved dog, with no dignity at all. His proud and handsome face was stained with blood and full of brokenness, which made her feel inexplicably sad.

Jing Zhaoyin looked at Jiang Yubai and said coldly: "Jiang Yubai, where are the things? Where have they gone? Do you know that hiding family property is not as simple as exile?"

"Why, you have forgotten how your Monk's Mansion was stolen and all your family property was lost. Can I escape..."

Even as a prisoner, Jiang Yubai would not allow himself to fall behind.

He had known the result before entering the palace. All the private property outside had been sold off, but what surprised him was that everything inside the palace was gone.

Jiang Yubai frowned in pain, still wondering where the things went?

It's impossible that Ji Qingqian has such great ability?

He was still dubious.

Jing Zhaoyin was blocked by his words. In fact, he also believed that Jiang Yubai was not that capable. If he could really do such a shocking thing, how could he end up being confiscated and exiled.

But he still felt uncomfortable in his heart. He had no place to vent his anger and kicked Jiang Yubai in the head. Unexpectedly, Ji Qingqian stepped forward to block Jiang Yubai and said:

"My lord's house was robbed. I am afraid that I will offend the gods before they punish me. My husband has already suffered a lot. If you still want to interfere, you are not afraid of retribution for your family."

Ji Qingqian reacted and used her thin body to protect Jiang Yubai.

Jing Zhaoyin and others were frightened when they heard her words. Such a strange thing, they were afraid that they had really offended the gods. Otherwise, why not steal the house of an upright official and pick out these fat sheep specifically for them.

The fashion book master came over and said in a cold voice: "Don't worry about him. They are all dying anyway. Why not go to Prince Jiang's Mansion and have a look. Maybe there is a secret room."

"Okay, okay, I'll listen to Lord Shangshu's opinion."

He waved his hand and said, "Others, please search again for me. Dig three feet into the ground to find something, even the bottom of the pool in the backyard. I don't believe it anymore. There is nothing."

Following Shangshu's words, Ji Qingqian breathed a sigh of relief, turned around, and looked into Jiang Yubai's eyes. He still looked expressionless. No one knew what he was thinking at the moment.

Ji Qingqian suddenly lowered his head and didn't know what to say. He could only find an opportunity to quietly give the healing medicine to An Er and ask him to apply it to Jiang Yubai.

The elders in the mansion who originally showed great love for Jiang Yubai now said nothing and instead blamed him for causing trouble and causing them trouble.

Only the third lady, who had lost her husband, was crying a little, looking at Jiang Yu's blood-soaked appearance, her tears falling to the ground.

She was widowed at a young age, and the old lady was not good to her. Only this nephew gave her extra care, otherwise she would not be able to survive as an orphan and a widowed mother.

Ji Qingqian observed everyone, and it seemed that only the third lady felt sorry for him.

Soon, they were no longer allowed to stay in Prince Jiang's Mansion. The girls who followed her were frightened, and the third lady also followed Ji Qingqian.

"Qing Qian, don't worry, Yu Bai will get better."

The third lady kept comforting her.

She smiled gently at the third lady, who treated Jiang Yubai as her own child.

suddenly,

There was a noise behind them.

It turned out that the eldest lady and the second lady had a quarrel, but after a few words of quarrel, the officer in custody whipped them, "Can't you see the situation clearly now? As long as you are from Prince Jiang's Mansion, it doesn't matter which family you are from. Don’t even think about getting any benefits from getting married.”

Ji Qingqian looked at the two sarcastic royal ladies with cold eyes. She would not let these people bully her like the original owner. From now on, the road to exile would be hers.

The search is over.

Ji Qingqian and others were all taken to prison.

The family members were divided into two places.

The servants of the palace were all taken to the dental office to wait for sale.

The cell was cold and cold, with a pungent and unpleasant stench. Leaning against the corner, Ji Qingqian almost vomited, because the urine bucket was also in the cell, and there seemed to be excrement flowers floating in it.