The peasant girl who escaped the desert: she cried when she found the cruel prince

Chapter 468 I don't want to
The incident happened suddenly, and everyone in the court was stunned.

Wei Zeling felt a chill in his heart. He realized belatedly that he had fallen into a trap. Who knew who had set this trap? Everyone was included in the trap.

He glanced at Jing Li. If she were the princess, her scheming methods would be a bit too sinister.

But if it was made by the princess, why bother to put it one after another like this? It would be a lot of trouble.

Song Dingming was also extremely panicked. Wei Zeling put all the blame on himself and put him aside completely.

However, things gradually exceeded everyone's expectations, and the princess was afraid that she was about to undergo a purge.

Geng Qi went over and pinched Jing Bai's chin. Jing Bai smiled strangely at the Jing family, and then lost his breath.

Old Mrs. Jing was so frightened that she sat down on the ground. Jing Bai suddenly died. This was too scary!

Mrs. Sun stepped forward and hugged her son, sobbing. While crying, she looked at Old Mrs. Jing and her son with hateful eyes. If they hadn't played these tricks, would her son have died?

Geng Qi looked solemn and said to Jing Li in a low voice: "There is a poison sac in the root of the tooth. This is not something ordinary people can do!"

Jing Li nodded and did not continue to talk about this matter. There were many people in the courtroom, and he had to sort out the context after going back.

Uncle Jing hated Jing Li so much in his heart. It was her, and it was just a little money. If he could have properly arranged for them after they entered Chang'an, how could he have made the family so miserable.

He lowered his head and lowered his eyes, but did not dare to look at Jing Li.

Jing Li sneered in her heart. She no longer had any feelings for the family. She stood up and said to Master Chen, "Just judge how you should be judged. Everything that needs to be clarified has been clarified."

"It's just that I want to take away these fake guards and those who colluded with Jing Bai."

"You gave me such a big gift, so I have to give something back, lest those people think I'm easy to bully!"

Mr. Chen's heart sank. There was actually someone behind this. Mrs. Chen's heart sank.
Jing Li stood up and left with the others. After taking two steps, she turned back and asked Baguio: "Princess Princess, do you want me to give you a ride?"

Baguio was so grateful that she followed Jing Li out of the lobby without even looking at Wei Lin.

It was such an unprovoked misfortune that Wei Lin was planning to end up in such an unlucky place as the court.

The next day, Jingli hadn't gone out yet.

Mr. Chen personally delivered the trial results.

"Wei Zeling colluded with others and falsely accused the current princess. According to the law, he should be executed. He has been sentenced to death by Qiu Hou!"

"The entire Wei family was exiled to the north, and the children of the family were not allowed to take the imperial examination within ten generations."

Jing Li nodded: "Just follow the rules. With this sentence, will any of his students come to make trouble?"

Mr. Chen said: "His confession was posted at the entrance of the government office. The evidence of his crime is conclusive. Now everyone of his students is in danger, for fear of being implicated by him. How can they stand up for him!"

"It's just..." Mr. Chen paused and continued: "Song Dingming saved Miss Wei on the pretext that Miss Wei was engaged to his son, not the daughter of the Wei family, but the wife of the Song family!"

According to the laws at this time, if a woman is engaged to another person, she is considered a member of another family. If her natal family commits a crime, she can indeed escape through this.

Jing Li was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Song Dingming is not very smart, but he is very caring about his friends!"

"But he despises members of the royal family regardless of the reason. As a court official, he openly works as a litigator without distinction between public and private affairs. Let him resign and go home to study!"

Mr. Chen was silent. This was not within his scope of responsibilities and he had no right to speak.

"Dad, what are you talking about?" Song Qingyu pointed at Wei Lin in disbelief: "You actually want me to marry her?"

Song Dingming was surprised: "What kind of attitude do you have? Your eldest brother is married and your younger brother is still young. You and Arlene are similar in age, and the two families have always been family friends. Why not?"

Song Qingyu was furious: "I don't want to, why should I marry such a troublemaker?"

"Why should she ask me to take her in when her family is poor? I'll be a monk all my life, and I don't want to marry such a woman!" He didn't have a good impression of Wei Lin at first, a teenage girl who was always old-fashioned and arrogant. Like an old lady, she always has a lecturing tone.

His future wife would not only be able to play the piano and play the piano with him, but at least she would be able to talk to each other. What he wanted to marry was a wife, and he did not want to find another mother to teach him.

Wei Lin stood aside with an indifferent expression, as if she didn't hear the quarrel between father and son.

She had always abided by the rules, but she never thought that one day, her father would involve her in order to plot against the princess. She couldn't explain why, she just felt that the world suddenly became bleak, and she didn't know the way forward.

"Pah!" A crisp slap woke up the dazed Wei Lin.

Song Qingyu looked at Song Dingming with pain on his face: "Do you really have to force me to marry her?"

Song Dingming stared at his son and said, "Unless you don't recognize me as your father!"

Song Qingyu staggered away, he was in a daze and didn't know where to go.

He stood on the street, looking in the direction of the palace, and twitched the corners of his mouth helplessly.

There are some wishful thinking. Even though you know it is impossible, you will always think about it if you can't help it.

He had also thought about marrying a heroic wife, not to mention as chic as her, but at least a little bit free and easy.

But he also knew that with the character of his parents, they could not tolerate such a woman.

He stood in a daze, and someone behind him hit his shoulder with the handle of a fan and said, "What are you looking at? It's almost turning into a stone statue!"

Song Qingyu turned around and saw Zhong Yuan and three or five friends.

He hesitated to say something, but his mouth was so bitter that nothing came out.

"You look like this, and you can tell that you are hurt by love!" Zhong Yuan quickly opened his fan: "Let's go, brother, take you to a place to heal your wounds!"

Song Qingyu, who didn't know where he was going, was held up by Zhong Yuan and others and led away laughing and joking.

"Isn't the Second Young Master back yet?" Mrs. Song asked anxiously.

The boy cautiously replied: "No!"

Mrs. Song flicked the veil: "Where did it go? Let someone find it!"

"Someone just sent word that the young master and the young master of the Zhong family have left the city together!" the boy lowered his head and replied.

Mrs. Song was furious: "What time has it been? He actually went out of the city with others. I don't know how chaotic it is outside!"

Regarding Song Dingming's request for his son to marry Wei Lin.

Mrs. Song was not very happy either. It was one thing for her to appreciate Wei Lin's rules, but to be honest, she didn't like Wei Lin being used as her daughter-in-law.

No one can bear it if they have a daughter-in-law who is like a nanny who uses her eyes as a ruler every day to find faults.

Of the two daughters in the family, the eldest was unwilling when he heard that their second brother was going to marry Wei Lin.

Wei Lin must abide by the rules and be virtuous in her own home. It doesn't matter if she comes to theirs.

Mrs. Song didn't sleep well all night, just waiting for news about her son.

Unexpectedly, early the next morning, she had no news about her son.

But I waited for the news that my husband had been dismissed from his post.

Song Dingming, the eunuch of Chang'an City, was dismissed from his official position and became a white man.

(End of this chapter)