Time Travel: My whole family is a villain

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There are KPIs in the cell too.

This year, under the rule of Prime Minister Lu, the task has actually been exceeded.

As a result, Lu Xiang himself became part of KPI.

There is another prisoner.

Somewhat embarrassing.

It's an old lady.

The offended person has a great background.

The people who came to visit her came from a wide range of backgrounds.

The seventh prince's concubine, Jiang Yuluan, took her niece Jiang Wan to the cell to visit.

Because of the management, the environment is not bad.

Single room.

There is a bed, a bucket, and a curtain.

All the necessary conditions are present, but there are no servants to serve him.

But the fact that there are no servants to serve him is annoying enough.

Mrs. Jiang has never suffered in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation in her life. She has no one to take care of her, and her clothes are not evenly worn.

When Jiang Yuluan saw her mother, tears rolled down instantly.

Jiang Wan also blushed.

My grandmother was by no means a bad person, but she treated her very well and gave her the best things since she was a child.

Mrs. Jiang seems to be a little crazy and doesn't recognize people anymore.

I didn’t recognize my daughter when I saw her.

Jiang Yuluan knew her mother well. She would not be so bold and dare to do such a thing on her own. Even with her mother, she would not be able to do it.

There must be someone else behind it.

Jiang Yuluan looked at her mother and wanted the seventh prince's help to wait until at least a few years before the execution, just in case there was a change.

Whenever a battle is won or something, there will be amnesty.

But Jiang Changtian was unwilling to wait any longer.

He is sweet-tongued, cruel-hearted, and steady in his work.

Lu Xiang is seriously injured and retired. He can recover from his injuries normally and come back after a while.

However, Jiang Changtian's pressure immediately made him recover from his illness.

Then several deputy prime ministers appeared and laid out the evidence of Prime Minister Lu's crimes one by one, which was too numerous to write down.

Lu Xiang's family also went to the prison of the Ministry of Punishment.

Those families who were related to Lu Xiang by marriage showed their own special powers.

Lu Xiang had many wives and concubines and many children, including eight daughters, forming a huge network of marriage relationships.

Some divorced their wives directly, some sent their daughters-in-law to family temples, some found fault and had them killed first, and some women who established themselves in their husbands' families directly drew a clear line with Lu Xiang, but there was only one Lu Xiang The daughter who did not recognize her, she eloped with a poor scholar and wanted to marry a poor scholar. The poor scholar also relied on his ability to pass the exam, but the official position was very small, and something happened to Lu Xiang, her husband-in-law did not dislike her, but instead found a relationship to smooth things over and let her go. Look at her dad.

A friend in need is always a friend indeed.

People who have never been favored cherish their feelings even more.

If you treat her a little bit well, she will be willing to double your reward, and if you treat her a little bit well, she will remember it in her heart.

It was also this daughter who pawned the jewelry he had saved for many years and arranged it for Mr. Lu in the cell.

There are also some girls who are favored and receive countless dowries. They are afraid of being implicated and take the initiative to draw a clear line.

Human relationships are warm and cold, nothing more than that.

In comparison, Mrs. Jiang's human relations are much simpler.

The consort took Prince Han to visit once.

The Crown Prince Han is not the Crown Prince Han now, and the Prince Consort is not the Prince Consort.

However, the Consort was originally from the clan, and his father's father was a cousin of the previous emperor. He was also a member of the royal family anyway, and he also had a title.

Princess Huiyun knew from the beginning that Prince Han was not her biological son. She always thought he was adopted by the consort, so she didn't care.

The consort is a very scary person. After getting along with him for a long time, I feel that he is never unhappy and always seems to be gentle. Huiyun is a little afraid of him.

This matter is strange, but the prince-in-law picked himself clean and pure.

Everything was planned by Mrs. Jiang, and even her accomplices were found dead without any evidence.

The princess wanted to make peace, and he simply agreed.

Mrs. Jiang actually came to her senses after seeing Prince Han.

With a gentle look on her face, she felt that she was not wrong and she had no regrets.

At least Prince Han grew up well-fed and well-dressed, and enjoyed everything he should.

Her children never suffered a day.

She earned it.

Back then, her mother's family was executed and her husband's family was exiled. Who knows what the future will bring, and she was not wrong.

Being a mother makes you strong.

Even now she doesn't regret it.

She just hated that Jiang Changtian's little kid was too tough. She couldn't kill him several times, but she actually let him live.

On the day of execution.

Mrs. Jiang is even very peaceful.

Sober too.

Even if she has to die, she still has the dignity of a lady.

Dress appropriately.

Looks calm.

When she thought back on her life, she had no worries.

Even if she goes to the underworld to meet her husband, she has nothing to be embarrassed about.

She was confident.

Mrs. Jiang waited calmly for her punishment.

Before the execution, she met Princess Huiyun.

Princess Huiyun has scars on her face, but she is still beautiful and enchanting, but she still feels that she has won.

No matter how beautiful you are, no matter how high-minded you are, after all, you haven't even raised your own child for a day.

The one you love leaves you.

Your parents and children are being punished every day.

Mrs. Jiang smiled.

She has very deep nasolabial folds in the past two years, and her smile is naturally sarcastic, which makes people angry when they see her.

Mrs. Jiang met her daughter Yuluan, and this time she was awake.

She grabbed Yu Luan's hand and said: "Wan'er has a deep love for your stepson. It won't matter if I die, but I can't worry about Wan'er. You are the mother. You make the decision. Let Wan'er marry your stepson. From now on, you two Together, aunt and nephew can take care of each other.”

Jiang Yuluan was reluctant to say anything, but after seeing her mother's final confession, she finally nodded in agreement.

Jiang Wan did not expect that her grandmother would still be thinking about her before she died. After all, tears fell heavily and she kept crying.

Mrs. Jiang was very peaceful, waiting to die.

Usually, for the sake of appearance, this kind of old lady would give her medicine.

But at the last moment.

Jiang Changtian asked to see Mrs. Jiang alone.

In the cell.

Mrs. Jiang is still very decent as she remembers.

Jiang Changtian knew that Jiang Yuluan had taken care of him.

He didn't stop.

He knew that his mother, Princess Huiyun, was innocent and could be easily fooled even if she was full of anger, so she would not care about it.

Although Mrs. Jiang is in a cell, she still has decent clothes, decent shoes, and decent headdress.

She looked at Jiang Changtian.

I used to get angry every time I saw him.

Now Mrs. Jiang is calm.

She felt that even if she died, she actually won.

Some people are just bastards who have never been raised well in a lifetime. Looking at those eyes, they look cold and unreliable. He definitely has no mother-child affection for Huiyun and is just using them.

Others said she was stupid, but she was not stupid. When she found a child she didn't know how to raise, she wanted to kill him, but he was just too lucky.

But after going through so many things, even if this bitch survives, he must have physical and mental problems, and he is crazy. Maybe he is just like Huiyun, who is crazy and old, and can't even recognize who he is. Times are bad.

Jiang Changtian stared at Mrs. Jiang.

After studying it for a long time.

It took a long time for Mrs. Jiang to become a little impatient.

He took a sip of the tea in front of him.

"Look what I'm doing. Come up with poison and wine. I don't want to see you."

Jiang Changtian smiled.

"I think you look like a fool. Does your biological son have a birthmark on his knee? I met my sister-in-law a few days ago, and I gave her my brother's wife-letting letter. By chance, we talked about Crown Prince Han, and my sister-in-law is now the prince's sidekick. Concubine, guess what, my sister-in-law said that the prince’s knees are as smooth as jade and there are no birthmarks. Mother, before I died, I knew this secret. Are you excited? Are you happy? Are you proud?"

"Impossible." Mrs. Jiang was stunned.

"It is said that the Prince Consort is inhumane, but Prince Consort Han is also sick and has no heirs. What a coincidence, but it seems that Prince Consort Han is the Prince Consort's biological son. How could he be born if he is inhumane? Do you think the Prince Consort Han has any sisters or children? He happens to be about the same age as us, so he seems to be there, do you think it’s a coincidence?”

Mrs. Jiang's pupils became larger.

She suddenly grabbed her own throat.

"You think your son is enjoying happiness in the Prince Consort's Mansion. Maybe when you hand him over, he will be abandoned, or he will die in a mass grave, or he will be lucky enough to grow up and meet a mother as vicious as you. Abuse, or be purified and sent to the palace, where you have to kneel every day and do the most despicable things in order to survive. Life is long and has infinite possibilities, what do you think?"

Mrs. Jiang's breathing was rapid, she rushed out crazily and hit her head on the cell.

Don't wait for the poison to arrive.

She just killed herself.

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Snowy day.

Eunuch Yan had a leg problem, so he did not go to serve the emperor.

He was leaning in front of the stove, his legs covered with a thick blanket, and there was an oval mark on his left knee. I don't know why, but it hurts so much today.

it's too cold.

That year, I went from Kaner Village to Beijing and then to the imperial palace, and I endured a lot of hardships.

There are so many that I can’t remember them, I don’t dare to think about them, I don’t want to think about them.

It meant physical pain, so I wrote it down for him.

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