The Empress Dowager didnât care about the Emperorâs dignity at all. She was going to cry. She cried stubbornly for half a Shi Chen before leaving with Sister Qing. Before leaving, she glanced back, her gaze full of unfamiliar indifference.
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ăMinistry of Justiceă
The Empress Dowagerâs carriage slowly came to a halt outside. Several officials in their robes came out to greet her personally.
"Greetings to the Empress Dowager!"
With swollen, red eyes, the Empress Dowager grasped Sister Qingâs hand and shakily stepped down from her carriage. "All rise!"
Her face was haggard, her voice weak. The ministers dared not neglect her presence. After rising, they stood in two rows, making way for the Empress Dowager.
She held onto Sister Qingâs hand, slowly making her way inside, passing through the main hall as they headed to the cells at the back.
The cells were naturally cold and damp, and the Empress Dowagerâs steps became increasingly unsteady. The chill, flooding around like the tide, made her shiver in body and soul. She paid no mind to the offensive odor or the dark corners.
Her sole focus was on Junqi. He had grown up in luxury; he must be terrified!
The warden leading the way brought the Empress Dowager to the cell housing the prisoner sentenced to death. Upon opening the cell door and bowing in respect, he left.
Bathed in the faint light, the Empress Dowager trembled as she entered the cell. Not far away, on a straw mat, lay a man in prison attire, disheveled and dirty. Perhaps from the cold, his body was hunched, tightly curled up, even quivering slightly. He faced away, his consciousness unclear, unaware of anyoneâs presence.
The Empress Dowagerâs heart suddenly ached. She tentatively called out, "Junqi?"
The man remained motionless. The Empress Dowager moved closer and crouched down.
"Junqi, is that you?"
"Child, why wonât you answer?"
Sister Qing hurriedly summoned someone to bring a chair over and helped the Empress Dowager to sit. "Please, sit!"
The Empress Dowager, wiping away tears, ordered the palace maids and eunuchs behind her, "Wake him up!"
"Yes!"
Sister Qing was also distressed. As the palace maids and eunuchs approached, she turned her face away, unable to watch any longer.
Zhao Junqi woke up, but he could not move. As he was helped up and turned around, the front of his robe was entirely soaked in blood. The dark prison clothes were torn into strips, as if he had been whipped.
Upon seeing this, the Empress Dowagerâs tears streamed down.
"Junqi, my child!"
"You..."
"How could you be so foolish!"
The Empress Dowager sobbed uncontrollably. Zhao Junqi sat on the ground, head bowed, his disordered hair covering most of his face. His hair also concealed his eyes. He listened to the Empress Dowagerâs suppressed cries. Zhao Junyaoâs eyes flashed with a sinister sharpness and ruthlessness.
After a while, he raised his head, his complexion withered and gaunt, and called out, "Empress Dowager!"
She looked at him through tear-blurred eyes and asked, "Is what your Imperial Brother said true? Did you really conspire with the Southern Ocean Kingdom?"
Although the Empress Dowager was often unreasonable, the evidence of treason in this matter was irrefutable; she wouldnât be able to argue against such facts. Still, she wouldnât believe it; she had to ask him in person!
Zhao Junqiâs gaze suddenly tightened. He stared at her intently, his eyes filled with panic and fear. He crawled forward, grabbing the Empress Dowagerâs sleeve, and cried out, "I am innocent, Empress Dowager! Iâve been framed!"
"Empress Dowager, I donât want to die; please plead for mercy with the Emperor for me! Someone is trying to harm me, Empress Dowager!"
"You must save me; I donât want to die!"
The Empress Dowager looked down at her hand, tightly clutched by him. She looked at his face, filled with terror and confusion, and at the ground behind him, stained with blood both dark and light. Her heart shattered.
"Junqi, indeed, indeed!"
"This mother knew you were a good child! This mother knew you would never engage in treason and collaboration with the enemy!"
"You were truly framed!"
Zhao Junqi nodded desperately. "Empress Dowager, save me!"
The Empress Dowager cried even harder. "The opposition is too powerful, my poor good child. Iâm afraid thereâs no way out, no way at all!"
With tears streaming down her face, Sister Qingâs heart also clenched. "Empress Dowager, you must restrain yourself. This is a prison cell! It would be bad if people heard!"
The Empress Dowager abruptly stopped crying and glared over. "Not good? Whatâs not good? Framing his own full brotherâhow could he not think that was wrong?"
"This mother insists on saying, he did it on purpose!"
The Empress Dowager grew more agitated as she spoke. Finally, she stood up resolutely, pulling Zhao Junqi with her. "Come, go back with this mother! This place is unbearable; we are going back!"
This child had been raised in luxury, but now he had fallen into such a state. Her heart was filled with sorrow and rage, vexation and fury.
"Empress Dowager! You mustnât, Empress Dowager!" Sister Qing was terrified and utterly dismayed. Even Zhao Junqi, who sat on the ground, was somewhat stunned.
But the Empress Dowager cared for nothing else and pulled Zhao Junqi to his feet. "This mother insists on taking him back. I dare see who would stop us!"
After saying so, she helped him up and headed for the exit. Sister Qing sighed, having no choice but to follow.
Upon reaching the prison entrance, they saw a row of Ministers from the Ministry of Justice standing there. They had intended to greet the Empress Dowager, but instead, they were confronted with the news that the Empress Dowager intended to take a prisoner away.
The Minister of Justice immediately disagreed. "Impossible! This man is a major offender of the Imperial Court. Without the Emperorâs decree, no one is allowed to take him!"
The Empress Dowagerâs eyes widened with fury! "This mother stands right here! If you are dissatisfied, go find the Emperor! Tell him, if he wants to kill Zhao Junqi, he must kill me first!"
The ministers were all very suspicious. The Empress Dowager was the Emperorâs birth mother. Since when was she so favorable to the child of Prince Yan? Was she even willing to risk her life for him?!
The stance of the Minister of Justice softened instantly, but he still refused to yield. He bowed reverently.
"Empress Dowager.
"The state has its laws, and a family has its rules. Crown Prince Yan violated the law, and the evidence is ironclad.
"The Emperor has decreed a strict punishment. The sacred command cannot be defied. Please do not make things difficult for your subordinate!
"If you wish to take the Master Prince away today, youâll have to step over my dead body. Otherwise, forget about it!
"Your subordinate will resist to the death!"
The Empress Dowager paled with anger, her lips turning purple. "You..."
Sister Qing quickly stepped forward to support her. "Empress Dowager, this is the Ministry of Justice; we cannot be unreasonable!"
The Empress Dowager let out a shaky, cold laugh. "Reasonable? Junqi is wronged! You rabble, conspiring with the Emperor to harm Junqi! You shall all meet a terrible end!"
Perhaps overcome by anger, the Empress Dowager was saying all sorts of things. The Minister of Justice and the other officials were shocked to hear these words!
Scolding them was one thing, but for a mother to curse her own son, siding with outsiders, and wishing death upon him! This was too extraordinary! The Empress Dowager has no blood relation to Crown Prince Yan; what on earth could be causing her such anger?
The atmosphere was at a standoff. Suddenly, a servant boy came to report, "Prince Yan has arrived!"
The Empress Dowagerâs body trembled violently, her eyes instantly hollow. For a moment, the entire air froze.