Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

Gently hugging his wife into his arms, a wry smile appeared on Su Zihan's lips: "It's a little bit, but more of a loss."

When he was young, his father was beheaded for corruption, and his mother became depressed and ill. He suddenly changed from a county guard son whom everyone flattered to a prisoner's family. The difference can be imagined. Fortunately, the emperor was kind and did not sit together, but was exiled temporarily.

He was also allowed to take scientific examinations.

He firmly believed that his father was innocent and lived in poverty for more than ten years. He hoped that one day he would be able to shine brightly and clear his father's wrongdoing. Although it was hard work, he was lucky enough to get second place in the exam.

He always upholds the belief of "establishing a heart for the world, establishing a destiny for the people, carrying forward the unique knowledge for the saints, and creating peace for all generations". Even if he offended the prime minister and went to the Hanlin Academy to be an editor, even if he was suddenly promoted to Jing Zhaoyin, he

I don’t worry about gains and losses, I am still cautious in my words and deeds, and I believe that one day I will achieve my wish.

Only this time, he really didn't know what to do.

Firstly, he offended the Ninth Princess, who is less than one person and more than ten thousand people. Secondly, he went to that remote place in Yongping County, where he was afraid that he would die of old age in this life, never have a chance to succeed, or even lose his life.

worries.

In this way, not to mention that his wish was frustrated, the one he was most worried about was his mother. If something really happened to him, how painful and sad it would be for his mother to be widowed in middle age and lose her son in old age? And Ah Bing, she is so young and has such a bad temper.

He is also strong-willed, fearing that he will be with her through life and death. Even if he survives because of his mother, he will be depressed all day long, especially since his father's injustice has not yet been vindicated, he is really unwilling to do so.

But......

"This matter is extraordinary. If Zihan continues to serve as Jing Zhaoyin, the prime minister and others will definitely insist on it. Zihan should understand what the consequences will be."

Su Zihan stared at his wife when he heard this: "What news did Ah Bing hear?"

Bingying's eyes flashed, and she carefully said her words: "I also accidentally heard from someone when I went to the tea house that similar situations have occurred in several counties, and there is no trace to follow. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can do.

, I just guess that this matter must not be simple, and the Ninth Princess must also be aware of the seriousness of the situation."

Her husband only wanted to be recognized by the emperor and the world with his own abilities, so her relationship with Qingyun had been kept secret from him, otherwise he would have random thoughts and be ashamed of relying on nepotism.

"That's it." Su Zihan seemed to have some realization.

He also vaguely felt that this matter was strange, but he did not expect that the Ninth Princess had already sensed the opportunity and made a quick decision.

Carefully observing Su Zihan's expression and seeing that he looked calm and didn't suspect anything, Bingying immediately felt relieved: "Is that Zihan still resenting the Ninth Princess for depriving you of your position as Jing Zhao Yin and demoting you to the remote Yongping County?

But you still feel unwilling to do so?"

"The Ninth Princess is willing to sacrifice her reputation for benevolence to protect me. If I still hold grudges, wouldn't I be ignorant?" Su Zihan said helplessly: "The reason why I am unwilling is because I am afraid that it will be difficult to return to Beijing if I go to Yongping County.

No matter how difficult it is to achieve the ultimate goal, my father's grievances cannot be vindicated, and it will also make A Bing suffer hardships with me. I am not a good son, let alone a good husband."

Nestling in her husband's warm arms, Bingying was filled with emotion and happiness: "We are husband and wife and we should share the same hardships. It doesn't matter if we are involved or suffer hardships. As long as we husband and wife work together, we can overcome no matter how big the difficulty is. I guess,

Nine

The princess tried her best to protect Zihan, which must be her recognition and appreciation of Zihan's ability. As long as Zihan manages Yongping County well, not only can she return to the capital one day, but she can also achieve her wish. As for her father's injustice, there will always be the truth.

A bright day."

Qingyun said that she would send people to investigate her father's matter, and agreed that she would use the resources at hand. She believed that the truth would be revealed.

"I hope so." Su Zihan sighed lightly, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and looked down at his wife: "Why do I have such a good impression of the Ninth Princess after listening to A Bing's words? To be precise, is it trust?"

Is there any connection between A Bing and Ninth Princess?

After hearing this, Bingying couldn't help but look shocked. In the blink of an eye, she regained her composure and looked up at her husband.

"Everyone says that the Ninth Princess is pure and kind-hearted. She did not hesitate to take risks for the people of Nanyang County a while ago. In addition, the Ninth Princess tried her best to save Zihan. Of course I have a good impression of the Ninth Princess. Don't Zihan think so? Is a princess a blessing to the country and a blessing to the people?"

"What Ah Bing said is absolutely true." Su Zihan smiled and secretly said that she was too worried. Ah Bing only met the Ninth Princess from a distance during the Hundred Flowers Banquet, so how could there be any connection?

Seeing that her husband seemed to believe her words, Bingying breathed a sigh of relief. She was almost caught by her thoughtful husband. What a danger!

The carriage carried Bingying and his wife at high speed towards the unknown front.

Qinzheng Hall.

Emperor Huiwen handed the reviewed memorial to Leng Yi beside him: "Why do you think Jiu'er values ​​Su Zihan so much? Even if he destroys his reputation, he wants to save him? But why did he send him to such a poor Yongping County?"

"You know what you are asking." Leng Yi glanced at Emperor Huiwen who was not satisfied: "Just seeing how Master Su has managed the capital in an orderly manner in the past six months and has been praised by his subjects, it is clear that Master Su has extraordinary abilities and is honest and honest. And this This incident is obviously not that simple. The reason why Jiuer did this was to prevent the Prime Minister and his party from taking this opportunity to get rid of Mr. Su, and secondly to temper Mr. Su. If Mr. Su could persevere and make achievements, the imperial court would have more A pillar of talent."

"Jiu'er is truly his daughter. Not only is she wise and far-sighted, she is also flexible and flexible. We finally lived up to his entrustment."

"That's why I'm even more worried." Leng Yi said calmly: "Since the day of his birthday, Jiu'er has seemed to be a different person. He is smart, calm and decisive in killing. If he doesn't take action, he will do it himself. Once he takes action, he will hit his opponent directly. Even the cunning prime minister and concubine were suppressed by Jiu'er to the point where they had almost no power to fight back. But the more this happened, the more dangerous Jiu'er was. I'm afraid that the prime minister was brewing a bigger conspiracy to deal with Jiu'er, especially Jiu'er. The palace of dust has resurfaced, and Jiu'er is surrounded by dangers."

Emperor Huiwen frowned: "What you said makes sense. Although letting Jiu'er handle the government affairs is to prepare for the future, Jiu'er's safety is the most important. Almost all Jiu'er's secret guards have joined the purple guards. You Send another batch to Jiu'er to ensure Jiu'er's safety."

"I have already made arrangements, and King Rui has also sent twenty secret guards to protect it."

"Really?" Emperor Huiwen smiled, and then sighed softly: "Rui'er is a very good child, but it's a pity that he and Jiu'er are not destined to be together."

"It's a pity, but I see that Jiu'er seems to treat Mo Xuan a little differently."

"Have you not found out his origin and identity yet?"

Leng Yi shook his head: "Except that he is a close disciple of old man Tianji, I know nothing else. In fact, these are not important. What is important is that I can see that he is sincere towards Jiu'er. He not only works hard to eradicate Jiu'er's Han Du has devoted his whole life all year round, and during this period he has been protecting Jiu'er and obeying Jiu'er's advice. He also has a good temperament and is good at healing and poisoning. With him taking care of Jiu'er, we can rest assured."

"Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of what happens." Emperor Huiwen looked solemn: "Have you forgotten what happened back then? If he hadn't let down his guard due to that person's pretentious appearance, how could anything happen later, Jiu'er

It’s not like..."

After hearing this, a trace of pain and regret flashed across Leng Yi's eyes: "It's all our fault for being careless, which led to such a tragedy."

"So we must be cautious now. After all, it is related to Jiu'er's lifelong happiness. It is even more unpredictable, especially when Mo Xuan's origin is unknown. If Mo Xuan is as good at pretending as that person, Jiu'er will be harmed. In the future, we will be under Jiuquan.

How else can we meet them?"

Leng Yi nodded: "I will send someone to monitor Mo Xuan closely. If he really has ulterior motives, I will never spare him!"

"Also, this incident is too unusual. We must prepare early." Emperor Huiwen said seriously: "It is said that he will enter the palace immediately."

"Do you want to..." Seeing the deep and sharp look in Emperor Huiwen's eyes, the surprise on Leng Yi's face turned into realization: "It's time to hand it over to Jiu'er."

Prince Chun's Mansion.

Zhang Lianwu walked with her brows furrowed in the garden where the winter plum blossoms were blooming. Facing the servants and servants who passed by and saluting, she always had a gentle and decent smile on her beautiful face, but her eyes were cold and slightly sinister.

The Ninth Princess rushed to berate Su Zihan, whom the Prime Minister wanted to get rid of. The Prime Minister was angry with his father and ordered his father to write a letter to Yongping County Magistrate Mr. Wu to get rid of Su Zihan, but he hid behind the scenes. He was really a cunning fox.

It was hateful, but neither her father nor she could do anything about it.

Especially that idiot Sima Chun still obsessed with the Ninth Princess and dreamed that one day the Ninth Princess would marry him, which wasted all her efforts.

He accidentally saw a slave not far away sweeping the floor, but his eyes were looking towards him from time to time. Zhang Lianwu frowned beautifully, looked at the slave and said calmly: "Come here!"

"This slave has met Concubine Zhang." The slave came to Zhang Lianwu with a broom in hand, lowered her head and bowed in salute.

"Raise your head." Looking at the familiar face of the slave girl who raised her head according to words, Zhang Lianwu's eyes flashed with doubts, and for a moment his eyes turned slightly cold: "I remember, you are the personal maid Mingyue of Concubine Qingshu.

, came from Luoxia Palace with Concubine Qing."

Mingyue lowered her head in panic: "Back to Concubine Zhang, she is a slave. The Ninth Princess gave Concubine Qing to the prince. This slave is a dowry maid."

"What were you looking at there just now?" Zhang Lianwu's dark eyes flashed with cold murderous intent: Concubine Qing had eavesdropped on her conversation with Sima Chun, and she obviously had ulterior motives, and this bright moon... couldn't be kept

, you know, they all come from Luoxia Palace!

Kneeling on the ground with a plop, Mingyue said tremblingly: "Back to Concubine Zhang, I was cleaning the courtyard. Suddenly I saw a fairy walking among the blooming winter plums. I couldn't help but take a few more glances. I didn't mean to offend.

Concubine Zhang, please forgive me!" After saying this, he kowtowed heavily.

"Do you regard this concubine as a fairy among flowers?" Zhang Lianwu smiled half-heartedly.

"This servant dare not lie. Concubine Zhang, please observe clearly!"

"Get up. I, my concubine, will forgive you."

Mingyue thanked her and stood up slowly, bowing her head and standing respectfully, but secretly relieved in her heart: Fortunately she was smart, otherwise even if the Ninth Princess sent someone to protect her secretly, she would still be in trouble, and the Ninth Princess explained

She cannot leave Prince Chun's Mansion until her mission is completed.

Staring straight at Ming Yue who lowered her head and couldn't see her expression, Zhang Lianwu had a gentle smile on her face, but deep in her eyes there was a dark and sinister light: He is indeed a person from Luoxia Palace, adaptable to changes and eloquent, so

It is even more impossible to leave her alone, otherwise the consequences will be endless!

"Although your master is gone, you are a member of the Ninth Princess Palace after all. How can you do such menial work? Well, from now on you are my maid, and I will not treat you badly."

Mingyue's heart trembled when she heard this and she hesitated. If she followed Concubine Zhang, it would be easier for her to monitor, but she would also...

"Return to Concubine Zhang..."

At this time, the palace steward happened to come over, bowed and said: "It is a blessing for Mingyue to have the love of Concubine Zhang. It's just that the prince ordered the old slave to arrange for Mingyue to clean the courtyard. The old slave really didn't dare to disobey the prince's order. Please ask Zhang

Concubine Zhang, please forgive me! Otherwise, Concubine Zhang can talk to the prince when the prince returns."

Zhang Lianwu stared straight at the housekeeper who was neither arrogant nor humble. If she hadn't known that he had been following Sima Chun since childhood and was deeply relied on and trusted by Sima Chun, she would have suspected that he was someone else's spy in the palace and actually defended Mingyue.

"Butler, there is no need to be embarrassed. I will take Mingyue back to Feiwu Pavilion first, and I will tell the prince later. I believe the prince will agree."

"Mingyue, my concubine didn't ask you to return to Mengwei Pavilion to serve you after cleaning the courtyard, why haven't you returned yet?"

As a quiet voice sounded, Lin Yiwei walked over gracefully with two maids, Pingting, without even looking at Zhang Lianwu. She only looked at Mingyue and said coldly: "Why, do you want me to come and invite you in person?"

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"Concubine Lin, forgive me, slave, slave..." Mingyue knelt down on the ground, wondering for a moment what Concubine Lin meant by saying this.

Lin Yiwei's face was as dark as water: "Okay, go back with this concubine!"

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Mingyue was about to leave with Lin Yiwei, Zhang Lianwu was angry and confused, but with a gentle smile on his face: "Sister, what does this mean? Mingyue is already a maid in my sister's pavilion, how can my sister take her away?"

Take Mingyue away?"

Lin Yiwei turned to look at Zhang Lianwu, her expression cold and indifferent, just like the cold wind blowing in the deep winter at this time: "My sister didn't know something. After Concubine Qing suddenly passed away, my sister asked the prince for the bright moon, and the prince agreed.

I'm just angry that Mingyue didn't take good care of Concubine Qing, so I punished her to clean the courtyard for a few days. Today is the day when the punishment expires, so my sister will naturally take Mingyue back. If my sister is fine, I will leave."

Without waiting for her to say anything, Lin Yiwei left with Mingyue and the others.

Looking at Lin Yiwei's clear back, Zhang Lianwu's eyes were gloomy and gloomy, and a trace of deep resentment escaped from the corner of his mouth.

Returning to Mengwei Pavilion, she asked her maid to arrange for Mingyue to stay. Lin Yiwei sat by the window and embroidered ink bamboo.

At the same time, in a secret place, Qingyun looked at the people standing in front of him: "When you get here, you only have two choices."