After rebirth, I became a scumbag and his aunt

The summer of the 20th year of the Qingming Dynasty in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The dark clouds rolled in, pressing down with horror, strangling people and making them unable to breathe.

The Imperial City of the Great Zhou Dynasty stood majestically, stained with blood, and the sound of killings shook the sky.

Across the river from the imperial palace, the Prince's Mansion in the East Palace is a small courtyard in a remote place. It is dilapidated, damp and cold, and exudes an air of decay.

The palace room was dark, with only a few rays of light coming from the mottled paint-covered desk next to the window, which was filled with fishy moisture.

Han Youning straightened his bone-thin back and sat upright. He tried hard to hold the brush with his skinny hand, trembling slightly, and wrote the "Ksitigarbha Sutra" silently.

She was only in her twenties, but she was already haggard. Her eyes, which were once full of youthful beauty, were tightly squinted as she vaguely read the distorted words on the paper.

The maid in Tsing Yi came in happily from the outside, her eyes looking very big on her skinny face, "Miss, it's going to rain soon. I have put all the pots that can be used in the yard. The rainwater collected in this way is enough for us to drink."

A while ago."

Han Youning put down her pen and looked at the blurry blue shadow in front of her. The maids and women around her were dying and walking away one by one. Only Qiuye survived until now with a little effort and a little dexterity.

Han Youning's voice was low and hoarse, "Autumn leaves, there is no need to collect them."

Qiuye said while polishing the ink, "How can that be done? The rainwater is not afraid of being poisoned after all!"

From time to time, the Crown Princess added chronic poison to her and the young lady's diet, and the young lady's eyes were poisoned. She reported it to the prince, and the imperial doctor came to check her pulse and said that the young lady was worried too much.

The prince at that time stared at Han Youning with cold eyes, "Are you worried too much? Are you resenting me for not saving your father and brother, or are you feeling sorry for the third emperor brother?"

After that, they ate as little as possible and drank rainwater as much as they could, and they managed to survive until now.

Han Youning smiled calmly, "Qiuye, I'm afraid we two won't survive today."

Emperor Qingming was tyrannical and fearful of his uncles who had several princely titles. All those with military power were exterminated by him for treason and collaborating with the enemy. The fiefdoms without military power were all in remote areas, and each royal family had their children living as hostages in Beijing. They

It is reasonable to want to rebel.

However, there was an exception to the legendary immortal figure, the Seventh Emperor's Uncle. The King of Jin was indifferent to desires, detached from others, and never participated in government affairs. The emperor valued and trusted his youngest brother.

Several of the emperor's adult princes are also eyeing the throne and want to give it a try.

There was a lively killing in the palace just now. No matter who the other party was, one of them must be the prince. He was either plotting rebellion or protecting him.

It's just that no matter what the outcome is today, she won't survive.

If the prince Zhao Chen loses, the other party will not let everyone in the prince's house go. She is the prince's concubine, how can she die well?

The Crown Prince wins, and Crown Princess Han Qingwan, her cousin in the same family, is even more unlikely to let her live until the day when the Crown Prince ascends the throne and becomes a queen.

The phoenix lives on the phoenix tree. There can only be one phoenix on the phoenix tree branch.

Qiuye's face changed greatly when he heard this.

The young lady is trapped in this shabby yard. Although life is difficult, the young lady often says that it is better to die than to live. After all, she can make her enemies unhappy by living, and she can trip one up from time to time. The young lady has not yet killed the Crown Princess.

, just saying death is too unreasonable!

She stepped forward and grabbed Han Youning's hand, "Young lady, why would you say such a thing!"

"Sister is very self-aware."

Accompanied by a sarcastic and cold voice, a woman in luxurious clothes and a head full of phoenix hairpins and pearls walked in.

Qiuye opened his arms to block Han Youning behind him, and looked defensively at the maids and women who were filing in. The powerful woman held a stack of white silk in her hands.

"Princess, you are not afraid of being blamed by the Crown Prince!"

Han Qingwan sneered, "Blame? Han Youning did not forget his old lover, hanged himself and followed him. Why does the prince blame me?"

Qiuye glared at her, "The young lady has nothing to do with the third prince. It was clearly designed by you! You are a vicious woman with a vicious heart, so you are not afraid of retribution!"

She cursed and rushed towards Han Qingwan.

Han Qingwan remained motionless, and the maids and women around him all went into battle and restrained Qiuye.

Han Qingwan had a sarcastic look on her face and looked at Han Youning behind Qiuye, "Then the Crown Prince must trust you. You have been in the mansion for so long, but the Crown Prince has never stayed at your place. Why?"

Han Youning didn't want to mention Zhao Chen, the person she had mistakenly paid her sincerity to.

She was fifteen years old and ignorant. When everyone laughed at her for being fat, he was the only one who smiled at her warmly and said, "Ignore them, you look very cute like this."

From then on, the girl's heart fell.

Han Youning thought that the prince liked her, and he even promised her the position of princess.

But on the wedding day, the Crown Princess became a concubine, and a small sedan chair carried her into the palace from the side door. And her second sister Han Qingwan transformed into a Crown Princess. She performed concubine rituals in front of Han Qingwan every day, and every day I looked at the two of them sitting next to each other, with their children around their knees, like a couple of gods and goddesses.

And all of this was carefully planned and framed by three generations of Han Qingwan's ancestors.

As sisters from the same house, although they did not grow up together, they were not so stubborn. But because of a prophecy made by a smelly Taoist priest, people turned into ghosts.

The Taoist priest once said in front of the Prince Zhao Che's residence: "This is the Long Qian Palace." A few years later, Zhao Che ascended the throne as Emperor Qingming. The Prince's Palace became the Qian Palace, fulfilling his prophecy.

Later, when the Taoist priest passed by Dingguo Gong's mansion, he said again: "The phoenix lives in Wuye."

At that time, the mother and the second aunt, Xiao Wen, were both pregnant, and those familiar with the matter speculated that a queen would be born among them.

As a result, the two gave birth to a daughter one after another, Han Youning, the eldest daughter of the Dingguo Palace, and Han Qingwan, the second daughter. It is unknown who is the phoenix.

That's why two girls married into the prince's house together. Even though the prince hated her and never touched her since they got married, he still tried every means to confine her to the back house.

The purpose is to make his ascension to the throne justifiable and his destiny.

Seeing Han Youning's silence, Han Qingwan felt happy.

The prince is full of momentum and has made complete preparations. He will definitely get what he wants today. Once Han Youning dies, his mother will be honored in the world just around the corner.

She turned her eyes to the half-copied Buddhist scriptures on the desk and said, "Sister, are you praying for your maternal ancestors' family or for your father? Wouldn't it be better for you to go underground and honor them face to face?"

Han Qingwan covered her mouth and giggled, her flower branches trembling, but her beautiful face looked sinister and terrifying because of the resentment.

Han Youning bypassed Qiuye, walked up to Han Qingwan, raised his hand and slapped him. The sound was loud and crisp.

This slap took all her strength and was filled with utter hatred. Han Qingwan's cheeks instantly swelled.

Han Youning looked calm, "This slap was for the lives of more than 200 people in my grandfather's family."

Yongping Marquis Wen Boshi, her second uncle Han Rui's father-in-law, and Han Qingwan's maternal grandfather, slaughtered her maternal grandfather Chen's family in one night.

Han Qingwan covered her face and screamed, "Bitch! How dare you hit me!"

Before he finished speaking, he slapped me again.

"This is for my father and brother."

Her father, Duke Ding, Han Jun, and her brother, Han Sixing, fought bloody battles on the frontier. The hero shed blood on the battlefield and never regretted it, but he died of conspiracy and conspiracy. His second uncle, Han Rui, inherited the title of Duke.

Han Qingwan staggered, and her hairpin rings jingled, "Are you all dead?"

The stunned maid and mother-in-law finally came to their senses. This Han concubine was half dead, but she still had the strength to hit someone?

Only two of them were left to hold Qiu Ye, while the others stepped forward and dragged Han Youning away by tearing her hair, pushing her to the ground, and raining fists and feet on her, just to eliminate the princess's heart.

hatred.

Han Youning was bleeding from his mouth and nose, with hatred in his eyes. He clenched his teeth and stared at Han Qingwan, as if he couldn't feel the pain.

Qiuye cried, veins popped up on his face, he raised his arms to break away from the hold of the two maids, rushed forward neatly, and kicked Han Qingwan in the abdomen.

She screamed miserably, "This is for the young lady!"

Han Qingwan fell to the ground, clutching her lower abdomen in pain, her face suddenly changed, and she stared blankly at the dark red blood under her dress.

She was just three months pregnant...

The experienced mother-in-law screamed, "Send the message to the imperial doctor quickly! The princess is blushing!"

Han Youning's blood-red eyes suddenly lit up, and his face showed joy. What an unexpected joy!

So, has the sky opened its eyes?

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, couldn't help stroking her palms and said comfortingly, "So, even if I die today, it can be regarded as a joy and a loss."

Her only regret is that there is no reliable person who can advise her to make her funeral more lively. It would be best if she could play gongs and drums.

Han Qingwan's expression was ferocious, and her eyes were about to burst, "Kill her! Kill her quickly!"

Cries, comforts, curses.

The room was in chaos.

Han Youning and Qiuye were weak on their own and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

"Miss……"

Qiuye was stabbed in the heart by a sharp blade, and looked at Han Youning with a pair of desperate eyes.

Han Youning was hung on the beam by a piece of white silk. The mother-in-law held her legs and suddenly fell down, making a crunching sound on her neck.

Her eyes popped out, her expression was painful, her struggling arms and legs slowly drooped weakly, and everything became peaceful.

The plain white dress and cyan embroidered shoes with orchid patterns flutter in the air.

Suddenly, she seemed to see a tall black figure rushing towards her.

Following a ray of cold light, she fell into a strong embrace filled with the strong smell of blood.

"Han Youning!"

She heard a roar.

She tried hard to see his appearance clearly, but she couldn't. Who else in this world would feel sorry for her?

There seems to be a faint bamboo fragrance between the nose...

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

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