The reborn daughter of the Marquis Mansion takes over the world

Ning Ziqing's words surprised Bai Yifeng and the others.

"Qing'er, what do you mean?" Bai Yifeng asked in surprise.

Ning Ziqing explained to him: "Master, Zhan Yuantang has been involved in the fight for the second prince's rightful son by your junior brother Yuan Que. If we want to keep Zhan Yuantang, it is better to take back the position of the leader and help the fourth prince. A helping hand. If he ascends the throne, he will definitely not eradicate Zhan Yuantang."

Her words made Zhuo Fang and Yuanli look at each other.

Bai Yifeng frowned, rubbed his fingers, and thought for a long time.

He hesitated and said: "Qing'er, I know your good intentions, but Zhan Yuantang has long been notorious in the world. If you act for the sake of His Highness, it may have a negative impact on him."

Ning Ziqing didn't care at all about his worries.

She chuckled: "Master, don't worry, I have a way for Zhan Yuantang to clear his name and appear with a new identity in the world."

Zhuo Fang asked her curiously: "What are the young hall master's plans?"

Ning Ziqing blinked slyly: "I want Zhan Yuantang to become the representative of the righteous faction and occupy an important position in the world. In the future, outside the court, Zhan Yuantang will work for the fourth prince, and he will definitely be able to win for the fourth prince. More prestige and power.”

Zhuo Fang immediately respectfully clasped his fists at Ning Ziqing and said, "Young Hall Master is far-sighted. With your foresight and foresight, our Zhan Yuantang's future is limitless."

Yuan Li also stepped forward and saluted Ning Ziqing gratefully: "My subordinates are willing to obey the orders of the Young Hall Master. From now on, we will rely more on the Young Hall Master."

Ning Ziqing smiled slightly, stepped forward and patted their shoulders, and said boldly: "Don't be polite, we are all our own people. From now on, follow me to create a bright future for Zhan Yuantang."

"I will obey the instructions of the young hall master!"

Seeing the excitement in Zhuo Fang and Yuan Li's eyes, Bai Yifeng snorted with a straight face.

"What? The position of the leader of this hall has not yet been passed to her, and you two can't wait to flatter her!"

After saying that, he crossed his arms on his chest and turned away unhappily, sulking.

Zhuo Fang and Yuan Li looked at each other awkwardly and looked at Ning Ziqing for help.

Ning Ziqing smiled and joked: "Old people have such a temper, it will be fine if they are coaxed."

Bai Yifeng gritted his teeth in anger: "Am I that old?"

Ning Ziqing nodded: "You are not the oldest person in this medicine valley now."

Bai Yifeng choked, covered his chest and coughed twice. He pointed at Ning Ziqing with trembling hands and almost lost his breath.

"Evil disciple, I am so angry that I am so angry!" Bai Yifeng shook his head and sighed.

The three people in the room laughed happily.

Bai Yifeng took a deep breath with a gloomy face and suppressed his anger.

Ning Ziqing stopped smiling and sat next to him to coax him. Bai Yifeng glared at her angrily and didn't want to pay attention to her.

Ning Ziqing sat at the table knowingly and suddenly said seriously: "Master, I will follow His Highness the Fourth Prince to return to Kyoto the day after tomorrow. Let's discuss how to regain the position of Hall Master!"

Bai Yifeng pondered for a moment, nodded seriously, and signaled Zhuo Fang and Yuanli to come over.

The four of them gathered around and listened to Ning Ziqing's detailed plan.

After a while, after Ning Ziqing finished speaking, Zhuo Fang said to Ning Ziqing with admiration: "Young Hall Master is really smart!"

Ning Ziqing laughed heartily and praised: "Master taught me well."

Zhuo Fang and Yuan Li immediately nodded in agreement, lowering their heads to suppress their laughter.

Bai Yifeng glanced at Ning Ziqing and then asked: "Qing'er, are you sure there will be floods in Lianzhou and Qingzhou in half a month?"

Ning Ziqing was very sure: "Master, what I said happened really. This opportunity is a great opportunity to change the fate of Zhanyuantang. We must not miss it."

A bright light flashed in Bai Yifeng's eyes, and he made a firm decision.

"In this case, I will rush back to Yacheng after becoming a teacher."

Ning Ziqing agreed.

Then, Bai Yifeng gave the order with a solemn face: "Zhuo Fang, Yuanli, you go back first to contact those gang members who are unwilling to submit to Yuan Que. When I come back, take back the position of the hall master, and then proceed according to the young hall master's plan."

"I obey my orders!" Zhuo Fang and the others clasped their fists to accept the order, but were stopped by Ning Ziqing when they left.

Ning Ziqing took out a letter and several documents from his sleeves and handed them to Zhuo Fang and said: "I happen to have some family property in Yacheng. You two will take over it with my handwritten letter and make arrangements." A house for the master to live in must have a good environment, be dignified enough, and befit the master’s noble status as the hall master.”

Zhuo Fang was stunned for a moment, looked at the family properties written on the document in his hand, and opened his eyes in shock.

"Young Hall Master, are you so rich?"

Ning Ziqing dug her ears and let out a soft "hmm".

Zhuo Fang looked at Bai Yifeng sincerely:

"Master, which Buddha did you worship behind our backs? That's why you took in such a good disciple as the young master. Not only is he beautiful and smart, but he is also a little rich man. Don't hide it, let us go too. Goodbye!"

Bai Yifeng looked at him and smiled: "I also want to know which Buddha was so kind to me and gave me the identity of the legitimate daughter of Ninghou Mansion or the good disciple of Miss Fu Jiabiao of Cangzhou!"

"Also the future queen!" Ning Ziqing added.

Zhuo Fang and Yuan Li opened their mouths in surprise. They didn't expect Ning Ziqing's identity to be so special.

Ning Ziqing raised her eyebrows and urged them:

"Stop whining, time is tight, hurry up and get things done. Don't let me save money where it should be spent. If you waste the time and mess up, you will be dealt with according to the gang rules!"

The two of them looked tense, clasped their fists and replied:

"Young Hall Master, please rest assured, my subordinates will definitely complete their mission!"

After they left, Bai Yifeng said gratefully: "Qing'er, my master, thank you for everything you have done for Zhan Yuantang. It's just this matter. How should you explain it to His Highness the Fourth Prince? Will he... agree?" "

He looked at Ning Ziqing worriedly.

Ning Ziqing hugged Bai Yifeng's arm and snickered: "Master, so your unique skills can only be passed on to His Highness the Fourth Highness. Do you think that in the future, when he becomes the emperor, I will be the queen, and you have taught him martial arts. He can also be counted as His mentor. With these relationships, how can he not be kind to Zhan Yuantang?"

Bai Yifeng was slightly stunned, showing an indescribable expression.

It turned out that this was what his good disciple had in mind.

At this moment, he wanted to give Ning Ziqing a thumbs up and praise her.

But when he thought of her plotting against him, he held it back angrily.

After Su Yanqi's night trip in the valley, he went back to his room to wash up, undressed and was about to lock the door and go to sleep.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Jiang Quhan walked in huffing and holding a pillow.

"What are you doing?" Su Yanqi reached out to stop him.

Ginger removes the cold without breaking out:

"The real master is here. He's a prince and doesn't want to be crowded with others. Why don't you ask me to make room for you?"

Su Yanqi frowned: "Then you want to share a room with me?"

"Why, you don't want to?" Jiang Quhan glared at him unhappily: "Can you have some conscience? I've given you the key to the pharmacy. Do you feel wronged by living with me? We can also discuss medical knowledge. You don't understand. I can answer your questions."

After saying that, he forcibly removed Su Yanqi's hand and quickly got on the bed and lay down.

Su Yanqi sighed lightly and shook his head: "You sleep on the bed, I'll sleep on the couch."

Jiang Quhan on the bed turned his back to him and said nothing.

Su Yanqi took out a quilt from the closet, walked around to the couch and lay down on her side, extinguished the candle on the table with her hand, and closed her eyes.

In the darkness, Su Yanqi listened to the chirping of cicadas coming from the window and gradually fell asleep.

In his dream, he seemed to have returned to the Su Mansion and was in his Zhuohezhai dormitory.

He saw a woman wearing a purple and black dress with her back to him.

Just when he was confused, the woman suddenly turned around.

Su Yanqi saw her appearance clearly.

It's Ning Ziqing.

Su Yanqi was surprised and was about to call her.

But he saw Ning Ziqing staring at him resentfully.

Su Yanqi was stunned, feeling sad, and reached out to hug Ning Ziqing.

Ning Ziqing, who was opposite him, suddenly raised a dagger and stabbed him in the chest.

Feeling pain, Su Yanqi held Ning Ziqing's hand holding the dagger in shock.

"Why?" he asked in disbelief.

Ning Ziqing laughed, pulled Su Yanqi's hand away with a cold expression, and withdrew the dagger in disgust.

"Su Yanqi, you owe me this."

He heard Ning Ziqing's cold voice.

In the dream, Su Yanqi covered the bleeding wound with a sad expression, and looked blankly at the unfamiliar Ning Ziqing in front of him.

"What do I owe you? Tell me, Qingqing, what exactly do I owe you? You hate me so much!"

Su Yanqi wanted to ask clearly, but Ning Ziqing in front of him became blurry and blurred, and finally disappeared.

"Don't leave, Qingqing, tell me what I owe you!" Su Yanqi shouted in pain, looking around for Ning Ziqing.