The regent is determined to get the daughter of a minor official.

Suddenly waking up from her dream, Xu Keke sat up.

"Miss, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell or having a nightmare?"

Dingdang got up from the ground and asked with concern.

Xu Keke looked at Dingdang's concerned eyes and thought of how she was lying alone on the ground just now.

Moreover, in the original owner's memory, Dingdang was also drowned in a pond silently.

Thinking of this, Xu Keke couldn't help but feel a little sorry for this little girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old.

At the age of fifteen or sixteen, in her original world, she was still a student sitting in the classroom, enjoying the best years of her youth.

She has to adjust her mindset to fit in with different social systems.

"Dingdang, how can we avoid being bullied in this feudal society? How can we protect our loved ones?"

What is feudal society? Miss, are you talking nonsense again?

Dingdang was confused, but she could answer the following words.

"Of course it's about power and status! Miss, you see, the jailers here have to obey the orders of the warden.

The head of the prison must obey the orders of the warden, and the warden must curry favor with the guards around the prince.

The guards around the prince are masters outside, but in front of the prince they are just his servants."

Dingdang counted on her fingers like a treasure.

"As for money, our wife has no shortage of it, but she is not as noble as the eldest master in the Xu family, because the eldest master has a higher official position than the second master."

Xu Keke nodded. She had heard the saying that a higher-ranking official can crush someone to death, but only after coming here did she feel it so deeply.

"I know what I should do!"

Xu Keke said firmly.

Dingdang didn't understand.

"What are you going to do, miss?"

Xu Keke waved her two little fists and said confidently.

"If we can get out of here, I will definitely find a way to marry the emperor. In feudal society, no one is more powerful than the emperor. Then the regent won't dare to throw us into prison so easily."

Dingdang was stunned.

"Miss, I'm afraid your grand ambition will be difficult to achieve, and it will take many years. After many years, it will be even more difficult for you to achieve it."

"Why?" Xu Keke stopped daydreaming.

"Because the emperor is only four years old."

Xu Keke was suddenly filled with indignation.

"I've always said that feudal society is completely devoid of humanity! A four-year-old has to shoulder the heavy burden of being the ruler of a country. Is there still justice? Is there still law?"

"The prince is the law."

Dingdang suddenly interrupted her young lady's excitement, as she was afraid that she would be angry and go crazy again.

You really can’t be stupid anymore, Dingdang tried to persuade her young lady earnestly.

"Miss, stop being so ambitious. Instead of waiting for the little emperor to grow up, it's better to take action against the current regent."

"Forehead…"

Xu Keke immediately stopped.

He was a very good scammer. I accidentally provoked him once and now he is in jail!

Wouldn't it be a beheading if I continued to provoke him? And you think your death wasn't quick enough?

"Dingdang, let's switch sleeping positions. You can have all kinds of dreams."

Xu Keke said this and lay down on the carpet.

Ding Dong...

How about you take the position of the head maid? If the young lady lies on the ground, can she still sleep on the bed?

Dingdang sat on the floor beside the bed, thinking to herself: The young lady is not well yet, she has just changed her silly ways.

……

Prince Sheng's Palace.

Chu Musheng changed into a black suit and exercised in the spacious training room.

He has a strong figure, and his muscles are faintly visible under his clothes.

Today, Shengwu and Shenger are by my side.

Sheng Wu held a pair of heavy stone locks in his hands, his arm muscles tensed. He raised the stone locks high and then slowly put them down, breathing heavily.

Sheng Er was standing in a horse stance, with beads of sweat rolling down his forehead, but his eyes were still firm and he did not move at all.

Chu Musheng held a thick wooden stick in both hands and swung it vigorously, making a whistling sound in the wind.

His steps were agile, his figure was like a swimming dragon, and every movement he made was filled with fierce momentum.

Sometimes he jumped, sometimes he turned, as if he was fighting an invisible enemy.

After practicing for a while, Chu Musheng stopped and wiped the sweat off his face with a cotton towel.

Sheng Wu and Sheng Er also stopped and took a short break.

"Keep going! Don't slack off!"

At Chu Musheng's command, the three of them plunged into intense training again, and the training room was filled with the smell of strength and sweat.

An hour later, the three of them stopped exercising and sat at a table nearby, waiting for the sweat to continue flowing.

"Has Taoist Wuneng returned?"

Chu Musheng wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked Sheng Er who was standing beside him.

"He came back and locked himself in his room. I heard from the servants that he didn't even have lunch."

Sheng Er answered truthfully.

"Go and call him here. I have something to ask him."

"Yes."

Sheng Er got up and went to the Observatory.

Not long after, the incompetent Taoist was brought in.

"I have met the prince."

"Sit down! You two get off."

Sheng Er and Sheng Wu retreated respectfully.

"This prince asked you to go to the Ministry of Justice's prison to see that woman. Did you go?"

Chu Musheng asked straight to the point.

"Your Highness, I've been to see it."

Chu Musheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Then tell me, is there anything special about this woman?"

Taoist Wuneng stroked his beard and spoke carefully, "Your Highness, this girl is indeed special."

Chu Musheng frowned and spoke in a cold tone.

"I want to hear you speak coherently, not just me asking one question and you answering one."

The incompetent Taoist hurriedly bowed, looking a little nervous.

"Your Highness, calm down. From what I've seen, the most unique thing about this woman is that I can't figure out her fate. Her fate is similar to yours, but even I can't figure it out now."

Chu Musheng snorted coldly.

"What's wrong with you? Now you're not even serious about fooling me?"

The incompetent Taoist hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"I am incompetent and my skills are not well-developed. This time I really plan to return to the Taoist temple and practice with my master for a few more years."

"You little scoundrel, you always use this to evade me."

Chu Musheng pondered for a moment.

"Then according to your opinion, how should I deal with this woman?"

"Your Majesty, please do as you please."

Chu Musheng's face became even gloomier.

"If I knew what I was thinking, I wouldn't come to you to ask. Well, please leave now!"

"Yes, Your Highness, I plan to return to the Taoist temple to see my master tomorrow."

"allow."

Chu Musheng waved his hand gently.

The incompetent Taoist stood up, bowed, and left in a hurry.

Chu Musheng sat alone at the table, tapping his fingers on the surface.

At this time, Sheng Er walked in.

"Your Highness, a warden named Li Si from the Ministry of Justice's prison wants to see you."

In the Ministry of Justice prison, Chu Musheng's heart trembled. Could something have happened to that woman?

"Go and bring it quickly."

"Yes."

Sheng Er came in soon with a tall and strong man.

The man came in, prostrated himself on the ground, and kowtowed to Chu Musheng.

"Your humble servant, Li Si, greets His Majesty."

Chu Musheng wiped his neck with a cotton towel.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say."

"Yes, Your Highness, someone asked me to deliver a letter to Your Highness."

As he spoke, he took out a folded white cloth from his pocket and presented it with both hands.

Sheng Er walked over, took it and opened it, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Your Highness, it's a blood letter."