Mrs. Ma, who disliked these stupid sons, called Ma Jicheng over and discussed it in a low voice.
Although the voice was very low, Uncle Ma, Second Master Ma, Third Master Ma and others who were responsible for guarding everyone and helping guard the door still heard the content clearly and were very surprised.
After a while, they were assigned tasks.
After breakfast, Mrs. Ma Er continued to make trouble, but was directly stopped by Mr. Ma Er, who saw hope.
What a joke!
His mother has found a way out, how can she continue to let Mrs. Ma Er continue to cause trouble?
If you piss off his mother and go out later, will the second wife still have something to eat?
"What are you doing? Why don't you let me talk? I..."
Mr. Ma Er pulled Mrs. Ma Er's arm and glared at her: "What are you talking about? You know what nonsense you are talking about. You are already in the prison, and you don't know how to be quiet? Okay, okay, if you want to be fine, just take it with you.
Just sleep with Juan'er, there's not much to do..."
Mrs. Ma Er, who knew her husband very well, felt that there was something going on here, but she couldn't tell what it was. She looked at him, Mrs. Ma, and Ma Jicheng several times.
She had seen those guys talking together just now. With her father's unprofitable temperament, would he stop her if nothing happened?
Mrs. Ma Er narrowed her eyes slightly.
Mrs. Ma Er didn't need to figure it out. The next morning, her father-in-law suddenly entered the prison and said that he had been summoned by His Majesty.
Mrs. Ma Er suddenly raised her head with a look of shock on her face:...
——Isn’t it? Even though she was already in jail, her mother-in-law still managed to make trouble in front of the emperor?
——Or is it true that their Ma family is powerful?
Mrs. Ma Er took her daughter into her hands and stood in the line of female relatives, looking honest.
"Long live your majesty!"
"Pingsheng!"
Even though she stood up, Mrs. Ma Er did not dare to raise her head to see the face of the sky. She could only glance upward with her peripheral vision and saw the palace full of civil and military officials, as well as Emperor Mingguang's gleaming imperial robe.
Mrs. Ma Er's heart jumped loudly: Emperor, this is the emperor!
——Unexpectedly, one day, she would also see the emperor.
For Mrs. Ma Er, this day was simply magical, because she actually heard the courtiers "questioning" the eldest prince, what mistake did the Yao family make that required him to personally escort them to the prison?
Then, she saw her mother-in-law, Mrs. Ma, standing up with a sad face, and knelt on the ground with a plop: "The civilian woman is guilty, please forgive me... Your Majesty, the civilian woman wants to sue the government."
The eldest prince killed innocent people, was ruthless, and persecuted loyal people."
Behind Mrs. Ma, Uncle Ma, Second Master Ma, Third Master Ma, etc. all knelt down one after another, crying and begging His Majesty for forgiveness. They really had no choice but to sue the eldest prince, but they were all raped.
They are in jail, and if they don't sue, they may not be able to get out alive...
"How brave are you to sue the eldest prince?!" The minister seemed to be reprimanding the Ma family, but in fact he was guiding him. He said with a look of shock, "Do you know what the punishment is for slandering the eldest prince? Or, you guys
What evidence is there to prove that the eldest prince has done the things you said?"
Mrs. Ma raised her head painfully and firmly, looked at Emperor Mingguang in the palace, and said, "There are civilian women, because the civilian women's family is the evidence."
Sitting on the dragon throne, Emperor Mingguang's expression was cold: "Oh? What evidence? You guys have to tell me, and I will listen."
"Your Majesty, the commoner's surname is Ma, not Yao." Mrs. Ma said.
"What?! What did you just say?!" The minister opened his eyes in disbelief and said, "Old Mrs. Yao, what do you mean?"
Mrs. Ma looked at the minister who was cooperating with her in the play with a sad look on her face and said, "The woman said that her husband's surname is Ma, and she is the old lady of the Ma family in Yunyang City..."
With that said, he began to introduce Uncle Ma, Second Master Ma, Third Master Ma and the rest of the family to the people in charge.
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was in an uproar.
The women of the Ma family also reacted and cried loudly, saying that they were really not from the Yao family. They were clearly married to the Ma family, but they did not know why they became the Yao family overnight. They cried and asked His Majesty to make the decision.
Give them a clean slate...
Someone seemed to have a puzzled expression and said: "It seems... there is something wrong. If I remember correctly, although Mrs. Yao has four sons under her knees, the number of heirs is very few. Except for the third bedroom, which has a son and a daughter, the other bedrooms have a son and a daughter.
There is only one girl..."
But the Yao family members who were brought to the court in front of me included seven or eight men, and there were twenty or thirty grandchildren below. The number was astonishing.
If Mrs. Ma hadn't mentioned it herself, they would not have thought of what the dilapidated Viscount Mansion was like. But no matter how dilapidated it was, some of their families had dealt with the Count when he was still alive.
Especially Second Master Yao, who was also well-known as a playboy in the capital back then. Even if they, the elders who were officials in the court, didn't know him, some of his nephews and nephews in the family had to deal with him, right?
As soon as this doubt came out, some ministers in the court said that they could use the family's nephews to come to the hall to identify people and confirm whether the people kneeling in the hall were from the Yao family.
Emperor Mingguang's face was ashen: "Come here, please invite Mr. Zhou and Mr. Li's son to come to the court. I want to see who is so bold that he dares to fool me."
"Your Majesty, please calm down. I am guilty."
In the palace, people fell to their knees again.
Outside the main hall, the eldest prince Li Jian has been summoned by his father-in-law, but for some reason, no one has called him in.
He frowned slightly and was about to ask his father-in-law who was guarding in front of the palace when he would be called when he saw his father's steward, Li Guizi's first deputy, Little Eunuch Li, walking out with soldiers in armor.
.
The eldest prince hurriedly stepped forward: "Little Eunuch Li, my father is calling me in?"
Little Eunuch Li bowed respectfully to the eldest prince, and said with a low eyebrow: "Greetings to the eldest prince, in reply to the eldest prince, the Za family has received orders from His Majesty and has something important to do. The matter is urgent, please accept the Za family's permission.
Apologize."
"So that's it, I won't stop you then, just go and do your business."
Little Eunuch Li respectfully stepped down.
Although the palace was "interrogating" matters related to the eldest prince, little Eunuch Li had been with the general manager Li Guizi for so many years, so he still had some sharp eyesight.
Regardless of whether the eldest prince is really guilty or not, until Emperor Mingguang makes the final judgment, he is the eldest prince, and it is not his turn as a slave to make irresponsible remarks. He still has to respect those who deserve respect.
Just when the eldest prince was thinking about when Emperor Mingguang would call him in, he didn't expect to hear the summons the next moment.
"My son has met my father. Long live my father! Long live my father!"
The eldest prince entered with his head lowered, not noticing who was kneeling in the hall, and respectfully saluted Emperor Mingguang.
"Pingsheng!" Emperor Mingguang still had some anger on his face. He stared coldly at the eldest prince in the hall and said, "Look up and see who is kneeling down in the hall."
Who is kneeling? The eldest prince was a little confused. He stood behind him and looked over. At this glance, he was stunned for a moment: Well, it seemed familiar, but he didn't remember who it was.