"Your Highness, I am really ashamed. It was all because of my incompetence in teaching my daughter that I frightened the Queen Mother. I really deserve death."

Mrs. Wen hurriedly knelt down to apologize.

Gao Yehua said politely: "Teacher, please get up quickly."

Mr. Wen stood up slowly, and Gao Yehua added: "I know a little bit about this matter. I also know about your wife's illness. Now that she is locked up in Di Temple, I can't bear it."

, after all, she is still a young girl."

Taifu Wen said: "Thanks to His Highness the Crown Prince's concern, it's just that my daughter did such a thing. I'm really sorry for the Queen Mother. It's a great blessing that the Queen Mother was kind and didn't execute my daughter."

When Myolie Zhang heard this, she knew that Gao Yehua also sympathized with Wen Qing, so she seized the opportunity and said, "Your Highness, my little girl is really pitiful! Please help me, Your Highness!"

"Don't be rude!" Taifu Wen scolded slightly, and then said to Gao Yehua, "I am a lowly wife who doesn't know the etiquette, and I am a woman. I rashly plead to His Highness the Crown Prince. I am really rash."

Gao Yehua waved his hand and said: "It doesn't matter. Your Majesty Madam also loves her daughter very much. There is no mother in the world who doesn't care about her children. Now that your wife is imprisoned in Di Temple, I can understand your Madam's feelings."

"Thank you, Your Highness, for not blaming me."

Taifu Wen said.

"As for helping..." Gao Yehua frowned slightly, seeming to be embarrassed.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, there is no need to worry about Wei Chen's affairs. The Queen Mother is furious right now, and the Emperor is angry. If His Highness the Prince helps Wei Chen at this time, I am afraid that he himself will also be implicated."

Mr. Wen did not dare to ask Gao Yehua for help, knowing the seriousness of the matter.

Gao Yehua didn't intend to help at all, but he was just showing up, so he said: "Teacher understands my situation, and I am very grateful. Although I cannot release your wife from Di Temple, at least I can

Let you meet each other."

"Is it true? Your Highness, is this true?"

Myolie Zhang's eyes lit up. Even if she doesn't come out for a while, it would be good to see her again.

Gao Yehua nodded lightly and said, "Yes, I can still make some contribution in this matter."

"Your Highness, is this too difficult for you?"

Mrs. Wen still felt a little uneasy.

"Teacher, you are my mentor. Even if there are difficulties, I will do my best, right?"

Gao Yehua said.

"Then I would like to thank His Highness the Crown Prince first." Taifu Wen said.

"When the teacher needs help, I will do my best to help the teacher. I also believe that the teacher will also help me when I am in need, right?"

There is something in Gao Yehua's words.

Taifu Wen heard the implication. Although he didn't know what the specific matter was, if he agreed, he would probably have to pay a heavy price in the future.

He was a little hesitant.

When Myolie Zhang saw that Mrs. Wen didn't agree happily, she said to Mr. Wen: "Master, if you don't agree, I really don't know when I can see Qing'er. I really..."

When Mrs. Wen saw this look of wanting to cry, he couldn't bear it.

After all, he nodded and said: "Your Highness, if the prince does not despise the stupidity of the minister, the minister is willing to do the best for the prince."

There was a smile on Gao Yehua's face and he said: "In that case, I will arrange the meeting with your daughter. In three days, you can go to Di Temple to see your daughter."

Actually, it doesn’t need to be as long as three days.

If Gao Yehua really wanted to help, he could have brought Myolie Zhang and Mrs. Wen over now. It was said that it took three days just to show how difficult this matter was.

In this way, Mr. Wen will work for him wholeheartedly.

Mrs. Wen and Myolie Zhang hurriedly knelt down to express their gratitude.

Gao Yehua smiled and said: "No need to be polite, I still have something to do now, so I should go to Di Temple to take care of it, so I will leave first."

"Farewell to His Highness the Crown Prince."

Mrs. Wen and Myolie Zhang saw each other off until Gao Yehua got on the carriage and galloped away.

Myolie Zhang's face improved a lot and she said to Mrs. Wen: "The prince is really a good person. It's a pity that Qing'er didn't marry the prince. If Qing'er can come out this time, she can stay by the prince's side and become a concubine."

Not bad.”

Mr. Wen narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Qing'er is probably not so lucky. She has hysteria now. How could the prince fall in love with her?"

Zhang Xing'er was a little unhappy. Her own children are always the best, so she said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is willing to help Qing'er today, which means Qing'er still has a chance. Maybe His Highness the Crown Prince has taken a fancy to Qing'er."

Mrs. Wen ignored Zhang Xing'er's words and just looked at the carriage leaving Juechen, thinking in his mind what the prince's purpose was in wooing him.

Faintly, he felt a little uneasy.

Three days later.

Taifu Wen and Myolie Zhang went to Di Temple to visit Wen Qing.

Looking at the simple appearance, Myolie Zhang felt uncomfortable and said, "Master, Qing'er has never lived in such a shabby place. The conditions here are so bad, how can Qing'er endure it!"

Taifu Wen sighed and said: "She is being kept here by the Queen Mother, and she is not here to enjoy a life of fine clothes and fine food."

After that, the two of them, led by the steward, walked into the room specially designed to hold these lunatics.

Listening to the howls of ghosts and wolves, as well as the crazy laughter from time to time, Myolie Zhang was so frightened that she didn't know what to do.

Taifu Wen could only comfort him: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

When Myolie Zhang was frightened, she thought of Wen Qing.

"Master, how can Qing'er survive in a place like this!"

Taifu Wen had always been frightened when he heard about places like Di Temple. Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he felt that this place was simply uninhabitable.

If a normal person comes in, he will go crazy within a few days.

Thinking of this, I feel sorry for Wen Qing in my heart. After all, she is the daughter I have always loved. Now she is suffering such a crime. In the final analysis, I still can't bear it.

But he still comforted Myolie Zhang and said, "Don't worry, I'll see Qing'er later. After all, Qing'er is my daughter, and even if the Queen Mother is angry again, she won't torture her like that."

The steward took Mr. Wen and Myolie Zhang to the room at the end. There were three big locks in this room.

Myolie Zhang asked: "Why are there so many locks in this room?"

"People with severe hysteria live here. It would be safer if there were more locks." The steward unlocked the door, but before opening the door, he said to Mr. Wen and Zhang Xing'er, "Master, Madam, don't go in for the time being. It's inside

There are quite a few lunatics, and I'm afraid they'll hurt you two, so you two will wait here for now while the younger ones are brought out."

Mrs. Wen nodded and agreed.

The steward opened the door and called the guards around him to bring Wen Qing out.

Wen Qing thought that the person she was going to see this time was still Wen Wan, and was extremely uncooperative. In addition, she had been locked up with many lunatics for the past few days, and she became even more confused and anxious. She scolded everyone she saw, and she really looked like a lunatic.

Seeing Wen Qing struggling, the guards had no choice but to tie Wen Qing's hands and feet and escort her out.

When Myolie Zhang saw Wen Qing's haggard appearance and being tied up, hot tears rolled down her eyes.

Wen Qing didn't expect that Myolie Zhang was here. Looking at her mother, she couldn't help crying and shouted: "Dad, mother, you are finally here..."

"Qing'er, Qing'er, you are suffering here..." Myolie Zhang touched Wen Qing's head and cried.

When Mrs. Wen saw Wen Qing in such a mess, he felt very sad. When he saw the rope on her body, he scolded: "You bastard! Why don't you loosen it quickly!"

The steward hurriedly said: "Master Taifu, I am worried about hurting you."

"Just untie it for me! Where did all this nonsense come from!"

Taifu Wen said angrily.

The steward hurriedly untied the rope, and Myolie Zhang and Wen Qing hugged each other and cried.

After a while, Wen Qing said: "Mom, are you and dad here to take me home? Let's leave now! I don't want to stay in this ghost place anymore!"

Myolie Zhang was silent. She couldn't bear to tell Wen Qing that she still wanted to stay here.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Wen Qing looked at Mrs. Wen again and said, "Dad, aren't you here to take me home?"

Mr. Wen sighed and said: "Qing'er, there's nothing I can do about it. It's not easy to come in to see you this time. Just stay here for now. Dad will find a way to rescue you."

of."

Wen Qing trembled and said, "I don't want it, I don't want it! There are crazy people everywhere here! I don't want to be with these crazy people! I don't want it!"

After saying that, he held Myolie Zhang's hand tightly and said, "Mom, you love me the most. Take me out, take me out! I don't want to be here, there are crazy people here, I will be tortured to death by Wen Wan!"

Please!”

Myolie Zhang burst into tears, but there was nothing she could do. She could only say: "Qing'er, listen to what mom said, you are here for the time being, waiting for dad to find a way to save you, but dad has no choice now!"

"I don't want it!" Wen Qing screamed, "I don't want to stay here for a moment! I was supposed to be the crown prince, and now I am the one who is going to marry the crown prince! Not staying in Di Temple!"

Myolie Zhang hugged Wen Qing, but Wen Qing broke away. Wen Qing looked at her and sneered: "I know, haha, I know..."

Myolie Zhang didn’t understand what she was talking about, so she choked and asked, “Qing’er, what are you talking about?”

"Haha, I get it. In fact, you are just like that bitch Wen Wan. You wish I was locked up! Don't you?"

Wen Qing's spirit was a little broken and she was talking nonsense.

Seeing this, Taifu Wen shouted: "Calm down!"

Wen Qing was not afraid. Instead, she looked at Taifu Wen with a smile and said, "You are a dignified Taifu, but you can't even save your own daughter. I have never seen such a useless official!"

"Niezhao! Why are you talking!"

Taifu Wen angrily said that he had lost all face when his daughter said this.
Chapter completed!