Traveling to ancient times to become a princess, she wins every step of the way

Li Ergou and Gu Jinyan have been in Su's mansion, helping Su Liluo with everything.

Although Long Yunyu had decreed that they would be buried with a state funeral, Su Liluo still didn't have high hopes.

She thought that not many people would come to her grandparents' funeral.

After all, the two elders of the Su family were sentenced to death by the Empress Dowager with a stigma, and it happened during the New Year, which was an unlucky thing.

However, there was a constant stream of people coming to pay their respects.

Qinglian and Nanny Cui both have good memories.

They reminded Su Liluo in her ear that they were all Prime Minister Su's favorite students, and each person's name and official position were clearly stated.

Su Liluo was very touched. On behalf of Su Xunwen's family, she thanked everyone who came. Su Xunwen had been ill and bedridden for several days after hearing that Su Shuangxue had hanged herself.

On the sixth day of the Lunar New Year, the body is kept for seven days, and the funeral is held on the seventh day.

At dawn, the city had been snowing heavily for several days, and it magically stopped.

Even the biting cold wind became as gentle as spring, even bringing a touch of warmth when it blew past my ears.

The wind is sunny and the sky is blue.

Nanny Cui looked up at the sky, tears falling from the corners of her eyes.

"Miss, this is God seeing off the Prime Minister and the old lady!

They are good people. The snow has stopped and it is warm like spring. It must be God’s will…”

Su Liluo was wearing mourning clothes and looked up at the blazing sun in the distance. The sunlight was dazzling. She raised an arm to block her eyes, and a smile slowly appeared on her pale and weak cheeks.

"Yeah, I haven't seen such a beautiful sun in how many days.

It’s my grandfather and grandmother who are kind-hearted and kind, and God is sending them blessings..."

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

Su Bingwen, dressed in mourning, was supported by two servants. He was extremely weak and pale. He carried the coffin flag and walked at the front of the funeral procession.

Because of the sacred decree, there was a huge funeral procession for the two elders of the Su family. In addition to people from the Su family, there were also people from Qintian Prison and many soldiers, which attracted the attention of the whole city.

"Prime Minister Su is a good official! It was he who first proposed that children from poor families be allowed to take the imperial examinations and enter the government fairly..."

"Yes! The old prime minister assisted three emperors and was a loyal minister! How could he end up like this..."

"Oh...what a pity..."

"Send it to the old prime minister and the old lady..."

……

The funeral procession walked towards the city gate amid the cries and regrets of the people. Su Liluo's eyes were as red as blood, and she endured it all the way, not letting herself shed a single tear.

Tea room on the second floor of Chengmenkou

"Humph! This little bitch, now he knows what it feels like to send his loved ones away with his own hands!"

The person who said such vicious words was the wife of Duke Luo.

"Yeah, think about our child. If it weren't for her, he would still be a strong man today... It's a pity that he has turned into a handful of bones."

Mrs. Luo Guogong also echoed.

Just as Su Liluo and the others were about to leave the city gate, she suddenly raised her head and looked in the direction of the tea room on the second floor.

Her eyes were as sinister as Shura from hell, and she happened to look into the eyes of Mrs. Luo Guogong who was looking out to watch the excitement.

A sneer curled up on her lips, and Su Liluo stared at her quietly for a while before turning her eyes away.

!

Mrs. Luo Guogong was almost frightened by her and stopped breathing.

Holding the cup tightly in her hand, she sat back down and tried to calm her troubled mind.

Damn little bitch, you're going to eat her like that!

What Mrs. Luo Guogong didn't know was that that was exactly what Su Liluo thought.

The funeral was over and the sun was as scorching as blood.

After the paper money was burned, the memorial ceremony ended.

Su Liluo looked at the useless Su Xunwen and did not call him father. She only said, "Let them escort you back later. I have something to do."

"Oh...ok...Luo'er, you have to pay attention to your safety..."

Su Bingwen now obeys her every word. He doesn't know what the funeral would be like without her.

"Well, I have a sense of propriety."

Gu Jinyan followed Su Liluo silently, and she stopped suddenly: "Why are you following me?

Didn't I ask you and Ergou to go back to Yuejifang together? "

Gu Jinyan took a deep breath and said, "I'll go with you wherever you want to go."

Su Liluo sneered: "Do you know where I'm going?"

"Ah."

"If I say I'm going to the palace to kill that Empress Dowager Liu, will you come with me?"

"Yes."

Su Liluo looked at Gu Jinyan, put away the playful attitude in her eyes, and looked at him seriously.

"This is my business and has nothing to do with you. Gu Jinyan, I don't need you to be a good person."

What she was about to do was a life-threatening matter.

It's different from going to the outskirts of the city to give everyone gifts, because you might end up dying.

Gu Jinyan is not related to her and should not get involved.

"You still don't believe me?" His voice was a little unhappy.

Su Liluo: "You have more important things to do, Long Yunxuan must not be dead, when he comes back, you still have to help him.

Keep your life safe, I don't believe you. "

"If not, then let me follow."

"you!"

Seeing Gu Jinyan's persistence, Su Liluo smiled helplessly: "Okay, then don't interfere casually."

"Yes." Gu Jinyan nodded obediently, but his attitude towards her was really different from before.

Luo Guogong Mansion

Lady Luo and Duke Luo had just woken up from a nap, and she was in a surprisingly good mood today.

She got up early to watch the Su family's funeral. When she came back, she ate an extra bowl of rice during lunch than usual.

"Old lady! It's not good! It's not good!"

"Wang Yong, you are so bold! What's wrong? It's bad luck! The old lady is fine!"

The chief butler was in the yard instructing the servants to place the pine and cypress bonsai that the old lady had bought. His nostrils were pointing upward as he scolded the young servant Wang Yong who was running towards him.

Before Wang Yong could explain, Su Liluo behind him gave the answer.

"He's right! Your old lady is really going to be ill soon!"

"It's you! Miss Su!"

When the housekeeper saw her, he was inexplicably frightened.

She now looks too much like a murderous Shura.

His eyes were as red as blood, his face was as cold as frost, and his whole body was filled with anger.

The most terrifying thing was that the tip of the long sword she held in her hand was dripping with blood.

The butler took a closer look and discovered that Wang Yong, who was standing in front of him, also had blood on his body.

"Miss Su! What are you going to do? This is Duke Luo's mansion, you can't mess around!"

The housekeeper is a man who relies on people's power. He believes that no matter how arrogant and domineering Su Liluo is, he would not dare to commit murder or arson in their Duke Luo's mansion.

However, seeing the blood on Wang Yong's body and her terrifying appearance, he took two steps back in fear.

"Butler Xu, what's the matter? Why is there so much noise?"

Madam Luo Guogong's personal maid opened the door and poked her head out.