3.40: The third little ferret on the run

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"Rebellious ministers and traitors have caused harm to the Jin State, poisoned the Holy Emperor, and harmed the people. Their crimes should be punished."

A vigorous rebellion was put down.

When his family members were escorted to the palace, and evidence was found to prove that the emperor's heir had been changed, the prime minister knew that his fate was over. Before he died, he was unwilling to rush over, picked up the child in the prime minister's wife's arms, and threw it to the ground.

"Hahahaha... Even if I die, I will drag one of your grandsons with me to be buried with him."

"That's your grandson too, why are you so cruel!"

"Junchu, if we don't cut this man into five pieces, it will be difficult to satisfy the Lan family's hatred!" The rescued prince said to Lan Junchu, the young emperor's grandson who led the troops in.

"Hahahaha, I killed the Holy Emperor, poisoned the third prince, and killed countless people. Before I died, I was able to get one more Lan family to be buried with me. It's not a loss, it's not a loss." The prime minister laughed maniacally. The rebellion failed, and no one could escape death. He didn't care much about the words, one more or one less. Even looking at their sad faces, he felt very happy in his heart.

At this time, the Prime Minister's wife, who had been silent all this time, raised her head and showed a strange smile: "Master Prime Minister, how does it feel to throw your only biological son to death with your own hands?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone was shocked and confused. Among them, the prime minister had the biggest reaction.

"What are you talking about? My son is here fine..." The prime minister said he didn't believe it, but looking at the smile on his wife's face, he already believed it in his heart.

"Hahahahaha... My daughter is dead, why can your son ascend the throne? I have been waiting for this day for too long. It is just your retribution, retribution -" the Prime Minister's wife screamed, her harsh voice passing through everyone's eardrums were penetrated, her eyes were red, and she looked at the prime minister and the concubine with eyes full of hatred. One was the man she married, and the other was the concubine who climbed on top of her to dominate her. Now the dream is broken, How is it? Does it taste good?

"I don't believe it, it's impossible, it's impossible..." The concubine lay down on the ground and went to lift the swaddling clothes of the child who had been thrown to death. She found a birthmark behind his buttocks.She also had this birthmark, and she also had it after her son was born. This is her son...

"Prime Minister, this is our son -" the woman screamed, breaking the Prime Minister's last glimmer of hope.

What did he do? He threw his own son to death with his own hands. Retribution, retribution.

"Hahahahahaha... retribution..."

The prime minister went crazy, and the whole family went crazy. Seeing this ending, everyone was in awe, and even the script did not dare to write such a reversal.

The failure to exchange the two children was due to the Prime Minister's wife. In the past, the Holy Emperor made a deal with her. As long as she helped to eradicate the Prime Minister, she would be exempted from punishment and the son Wei Yuyan gave birth to would be handed over to her.

It was then that the Prime Minister's wife found out that her grandson was not of the third prince's blood. No one could tell who the child's biological father was. She hated the third prince, the man who harmed her daughter, so in the prime minister's case, when she poisoned the third prince, she had the ability to remind him, but she chose to remain silent. If the third prince harmed her swift, she should go underground and personally apologize to her swift.

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