Quick Transmigration: My First Female Skill Takes Effect

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The deposed Crown Prince Wei Jin was standing in a luxurious prison cell, facing Empress Shen.

He said sarcastically, "Mother, why do you put on this loving face for me? Isn't my current situation thanks to you?"

If it weren't for the Emperor and Empress's favoritism towards Wei Qi...

How could he possibly resort to such a desperate measure as rebellion?

"I heard that Wei Qi has become the new crown prince." Wei Jin's face was twisted, his teeth were clenched, and he looked like a wild beast, wanting to rampage everywhere.

"Congratulations, Mother! You and Father have finally gotten what you wanted and kicked me, this stumbling block, away."

Empress Shen's feelings for Wei Jin dwindled day by day, from long to short, without ever growing any stronger.

She wasn't sad.

Because she knew that if she was sad, Aqi, who felt sorry for her, would be even sadder.

"Thanks to me, it is indeed true that you were born from my womb and became the Empress's legitimate son. It is the result of good deeds in your previous life."

Empress Shen glanced around the cell and noticed that everything was new, clearly indicating that she didn't consider him a real prisoner.

"I came to see you safe and sound. Now I can finally relax."

"After you leave the palace, live a good life."

Although he was imprisoned in the mansion, it was already a great blessing that he was alive.

Since the beginning of the Dayong Dynasty, none of the rebellious princes have survived; even His Majesty has killed his brothers.

But Aqi managed to save her brother's life.

The kindness shown to them was so great, like that of their second parents, yet Wei Jin showed no gratitude. Empress Shen sighed inwardly, thinking that Wei Jin's character had gone astray.

Since that's the case, let time correct him.

Day after day, his bad intentions will eventually wear off.

Empress Shen gave him a heavy look, then turned and left. Wei Jin watched as she neither explained, got angry, nor seemed upset, as if his accusations were unimportant.

He stretched his hands out of the cell door and shouted, "Come back! Come back!"

They were banging on the cell door.

"Why? Why won't you explain?"

When Wei Qi entered with the palace servants, Wei Jin was going mad, running around and shouting in the prison cell, cursing and swearing.

Her name is faintly visible.

Wei Qi stopped his trusted confidant, Yi Yue, who was about to teach the man a lesson.

She said, "No need."

"He is my emperor, no, my brother."

Unlike Empress Shen, who was considerate of Wei Jin and deliberately dismissed the palace servants, Wei Qi swaggered into the chairs that the servants had arranged for her.

His gaze was gentle, just as it always has been.

"elder brother."

As Wei Jin crouched on the ground, burying his head in his hands, he heard a voice he would never forget.

She actually dared to come.

"Wei Qi".

Wei Jin glared at Wei Qi with eyes full of resentment, anger, and jealousy.

"Yes, it's me. How are you? Are you alright? Has anyone been bullying you?" It was as if they were talking about everyday things.

Wei Jin did not answer.

Wei Qi's gaze swept across the kang (a heated brick bed) as well: "Oh, nobody's here, that's good."

Wei Jin looked at her warily.

Wei Qi continued talking to himself, "Then do you know you were wrong for treason?"

January squinted and tentatively replied, "I know, I know I am unfilial, disloyal, and unjust, and I am not tolerated by the world..." She watched as the corners of her master's mouth turned up.

"I deserve to die, but I thank Your Majesty and the Crown Prince for sparing my life."

Wei Qi glanced at Yi Yue with admiration.

She coughed twice and then said, "Since you know how to be grateful, it wasn't in vain that my father, mother and I fought for your survival."

Before January could continue speaking, Wei Jin spoke up, his face full of mockery, and laughed loudly, "Wei Qi, Wei Qi, this is all you can do, let me tell you."

To fabricate and deceive in order to feel good about oneself.

"I will never bow down to you."

His dim face revealed an indescribable excitement.

Wei Qi laughed heartily in return: "Yi Yue, go and spread the word that Wei Jin shed tears in prison, admitting that he was guilty of a grave sin and wished to become a true commoner."

"To earn one's own living."

Her eyes were cold. Wei Jin actually dared to rebel, not only seizing her throne but also taking her life, as well as the lives of her father and mother.

They're just asking for trouble.

It is difficult to go from poverty to luxury and simplicity, and difficult to go from luxury to poverty.

She wanted Wei Jin to sing like a bird every day, regardless of whether he cried or cursed.

In the eyes of everyone in Kyoto, he was atoning for his sins.

As Wei Jin watched Wei Qi leave, he roared, "No, I didn't! I did nothing wrong! Wei Qi, you're a fraud!"

He reached out and beckoned to her repeatedly.

"Come back, come back..."

He ran from one end to the other, shouting loudly, but the people leaving ahead seemed not to hear him.

All that was left for him was his back view.

"Ah!" He shouted frantically, running around. Wei Jin couldn't stand that everyone outside was seeing him admit his mistake; he was the one who hadn't done anything wrong.

But once the world believes he is wrong.

Public opinion can melt metal.

He couldn't even explain it.

"He deserves to die."

Cheng'en Palace.

After the mutiny the previous day, the Duke of Cheng'en discovered that his grandson was missing and found a pile of letters of rebellion in his study.

Soon after, the Imperial Guards sealed off the mansion.

The entire Shen family trembled, gulping down cups of tea.

The person who was angrier than Cheng Engong was Shen Yanxin. She was so angry that she didn't care that her elders were around. She picked up a teacup and smashed it, breaking three of them in a row.

Because Shen Cheng was involved in the rebellion, it affected Shen Yanxin's future.

"Did I tell you not to? I told you to have people keep a close eye on him and not let his already rusty brain work. What did you say?"

Shen Yanxin glared angrily at her useless parents.

Prince Shen and his wife: "..."

In front of a crowd, they were both scolded and pointed at by their daughter, their faces turning ashen like gray clouds.

Prince Shen was also furious. He slammed his fist on the table, not wanting to implicate himself: "I'm busy with the official business of the yamen all day long. And you? If it weren't for your competitiveness and always trying to outdo him?"

"Why would he think of rebellion to protect himself?"

Shen Yan's expression was cold: "Heh, I am competitive, but it was you who gave him inexplicable hope, making him feel that he was capable of assuming the title of Duke Cheng'en."

"Don't you realize that even if the title and honors are bestowed upon three generations in the future, they will still belong to me?"

Prince Shen was taken aback.

He knew that Shen Cheng had deep feelings for him and couldn't bear to see him get nothing, so he encouraged him, saying that with his abilities, he would definitely be able to achieve great things.

Shen Cheng: To achieve great things – to rebel.

As the father and daughter became increasingly outrageous, Duke Cheng'en frowned and called for a halt.

"My Lord, an angel has arrived outside."

One person ran back and forth to report.

Upon receiving the imperial edict, Shen Yanxin's anger vanished instantly upon seeing the official title on it. She cheerfully read the five characters "Crown Prince's Household Attendant".

The change in his smile was very obvious.

Angry? What's there to be angry about? She's very happy.

Your brother rebelled. Oh, it's nothing.

Apart from her, the other five girls each held an imperial edict, their own unique first imperial edict.

All fear, worry, and anger vanished without a trace after being impacted by an official position.

I looked up at the sky.

The sky is so blue, there isn't a cloud in the sky, and the road is smooth all the way!