After a house full of cannon fodder read my voice, the whole family went crazy.

[Although Lin Jing'er is stupid, Fang Yan'er will only be tempted if Fang Yan'er can provide evidence to convince her. 】

[So, can she really predict the future? 】

Qiao Wanshu only played drums in her heart.

Fang Yan'er, the lucky heroine of the novel, originally had the halo of the protagonist.

If we could predict the direction of the plot, wouldn't we be able to ascend from the same place?

Then what else does she expect to save the Qiao family!

In desperation, Qiao Wanshu hugged Mrs. Qiao and began to gesture eagerly.

From the babbling words in his mouth, he could faintly distinguish a few vague pronunciations.

She had already torn her throat in her heart, shouting for Mrs. Qiao and Mrs. Chen to quickly deal with these two troublemakers.

Mrs. Chen saw that her daughter was so anxious that sweat appeared on her forehead, and she couldn't help but want to hint to Mrs. Qiao.

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Qiao looked down at the baby in her arms, her eyes a little vacant, as if she was thinking about something.

"Old lady, madam, I was wronged!"

"I admit that I am a little greedy for money. That's because I was afraid of being poor before. I am afraid that something will happen again. But if I want to collude with anyone to cause harm to the Qiao family, I absolutely don't dare!"

Lin Jing'er couldn't produce any evidence, so she could only resort to crying, making trouble, and hanging herself, crying non-stop.

Fang Yan'er, on the other hand, tried to find out the flaws in her words one by one. She mainly said that she could just clean herself up, and whether others died or not was none of her business.

These two people put on a rivalry show, and it was so noisy that it was annoying.

The two mistresses of the Prime Minister's Mansion felt heavy at this moment.

With Qiao Wanshu's warning in front of her, Fang Yan'er might also predict the future, so it wouldn't be that difficult for the two of them to accept it.

But because of this, they were even more afraid of Fang Yaner.

But Fang Yan'er didn't know what the two of them were thinking, and was still making her own little calculations.

Although she has been tearing down Lin Jinger's stage, she is not blindly destroying her helper.

I don’t know what kind of ecstasy soup Lin Jinger poured into Mrs. Qiao. No matter how many mistakes she made and how outrageous they were, Mrs. Qiao would always forgive her in the end.

This time it was just a matter of selling the jewelry privately and letting myself out of the house.

Compared with the troubles that Lin Jing'er will get into in the future, they pale into insignificance!

Fang Yan'er must first stop the person who has wronged her, and then plead for mercy to the person who slandered her.

For Lin Jing'er to accept her scheme, he still had to think of her kindness and remember this favor.

By the way, I want to gain a good impression in front of Mrs. Qiao.

So after she successfully silenced Lin Jing'er, she turned around and said softly to Mrs. Qiao: "Auntie, actually, this matter is completely a misunderstanding."

"Jing'er will sell those jewelry, not to help me buy the buyer, but to buy a birthday gift for my aunt."

"It's your birthday in more than a month. She likes a white jade Guanyin, but it costs a lot of money."

Mrs. Qiao lowered her eyes, fiddled with the Buddhist beads bracelet in her hand, and only gave her a faint glance at her words.

Then he said to Aunt Gu: "Tie Lin Jing'er up now, bring along the witnesses, physical evidence and the complaint. You and the housekeeper will personally escort her to the Yamen."

"If it doesn't work out, there's no need to come back."

Aunt Gu is Mrs. Qiao's dowry girl, and she stays in Qiao's family as an unmarried person.

His status was so high that even Qiao Zhongtian treated him with courtesy.

She waved in response and watched as her servants tied up Lin Jinger and dragged her off.

"Old madam, I was wrong, old madam, please spare me!"

Lin Jing'er was scared to death, but no matter how much she cried for mercy, she couldn't get a response from Mrs. Qiao.

In the end, he was dragged down limply.

Fang Yan'er stared at this scene dumbfounded, never expecting Mrs. Qiao to have such a reaction.

"No...impossible, it shouldn't be like this. In the end...what went wrong?"

She was still mumbling for reasons, but unexpectedly Mrs. Qiao's attention had turned to her.

"Take Miss Cousin down with you, no one is allowed to let her out without me!"

The old lady gave a cold shout and emphasized it again.

"There are some short-sighted people, please tighten your skin. Since when has this Qiao Mansion allowed outsiders to make trouble? Know who your master is! Get out!"

Qiao Wanshu finally breathed a sigh of relief when she saw this.

[Grandma is mighty! These guys are jealous when they see money, so they have to beat them hard! 】

[But Fang Yan'er can't do it either. Even if she can predict the future, she still behaves like a white lotus, petty and petty, and really can't stand out. 】

Fang Yan'er couldn't hear Qiao Wanshu's thoughts, so naturally she didn't know that she was being looked down upon again.

She was sent back to the side hospital in confusion, and sat on the bed for a long time before she came back to her senses.

"What's going on? My feeling was very accurate before. Why this time..."

Fang Yan'er stood up and walked around the room twice, preparing to slowly clear her thoughts.

When she met Liu Zhan on the street that day, some strange images flashed through her mind.

There was a scene where he and some people gathered together to plot something, and there was a scene where she stood side by side with him, overlooking the imperial city and all the civil and military officials.

And after she and Liu Zhan made an agreement to cooperate, she would dream every night.

It was the same messy picture fragments, but it would come true the next day, almost exactly like her dream.

She clearly dreamed of today's scene, and Lin Jing'er was forgiven by the old lady.

Why did the result suddenly change?

"Cuckoo".

Suddenly there was a cry of doves outside the window.

Fang Yan'er immediately walked over and opened the window, and a homing pigeon flew in with fluttering wings and landed on the table by the window.

This is the homing pigeon Liu Zhan gave her to communicate with.

"Anyway, since things have changed, let's adapt accordingly."

Fang Yan'er immediately picked up a pen and wrote a note. Lin Jing'er was her right-hand man in the future and must be saved.

Liu Zhan frowned immediately after receiving the news.

"An orphan girl who is not related by blood to the Qiao family. Her hands and feet are not clean and she was given away by the official. She still has to work for me, the young minister of Dali Temple, to fish it out myself?"

Although he was reluctant, but thinking of what Fang Yan'er had said to him, he suppressed his doubts for the time being, turned around and walked towards the government office.

It's just that he was a step too late. Just when he reached the prison door and was about to go in to pick up someone, he saw Qiao Jingyue walking out of it.

"Liu Shaoqing is so cheerful, why do you think of taking a stroll in the prison? Do you have any thoughts about this place?"

Qiao Jing said more pointedly.

"Qiao Shaoqing, you can come to this prison, but I can't?"

Liu Zhan's heart sank, and he suddenly had a premonition that the task entrusted by Fang Yan'er would not be accomplished.

"Of course Liu Shaoqing is here. No matter what makes you condescend to this point, I just hope it won't be in vain."

Just as Qiao Jingyue was proud that she was fast enough to get ahead of Liu Zhan, she saw a soldier running towards him in a hurry.

"Qiao Shaoqing, someone from the palace has summoned you and Liu Shaoqing to enter the palace immediately!"