After the divorce, the four big guys became my servants

The banquet was extremely luxurious, with the Duke, his wife, and the Crown Prince all present.

Even the dignitaries who were used to big scenes were surprised that the Ningguo Mansion gave so much face to their adopted daughter.

Some people also gossiped: "The Duke's Mansion adopted Princess Jing as his adopted daughter. Does the General's Mansion of Mingxi know about this?"

"So what if you know? They are the ones who favor one over the other and treat the princess harshly. So it is reasonable for the princess to recognize others as her parents."

"That's right. The Meng family has been hiding in the mansion for a long time, afraid of being scolded."

Duke Ningguo and his wife made the story of Meng Zhaoge saving Ning Mojun known to everyone.

"My adopted daughter is extremely capable. If any of you want to ask her to look at Feng Shui, you'd better hurry up!" Duke Ningguo said proudly.

He was a very generous and trustworthy man. Since his son was saved by Meng Zhaoge, he treated Meng Zhaoge as his own daughter.

Therefore, the noble ladies who had doubted Meng Zhaoge that day were now even more convinced.

"I didn't expect that Princess Jing is really capable. I'm so ashamed. I was just being petty."

"It's not our fault. We've never heard of her being able to do these things before. It's normal to be suspicious."

"Alas, if I had known that day, I would have asked the princess to check the Feng Shui of my house."

"We have to queue up now..."

When the girls looked over, they saw that Meng Zhaoge was already beside Duke Ningguo, surrounded by a group of people.

Meng Zhaoge answered everyone's questions fluently.

On that day, she received invitations from twenty families to attend this banquet alone.

After the banquet, she went door to door to read people's feng shui, mainly talking nonsense.

Yes, she doesn't know Feng Shui at all.

But she had lived a lifetime, so she knew a lot of things. For example, on the Lantern Festival in her previous life, the prince of Ningguo Mansion got drunk in a tavern and accidentally died in a sea of ​​fire.

For example, Wei Tingfeng, the eldest son of Wei Qi, the Grand Master of Imperial Households, took a maid as his concubine, but the concubine had an affair with his half-brother, and not long after, his half-brother poisoned his brother for love.

Of course, Wei Tingfeng would not be harmed by such a trick. But the half brother was afraid of his elder brother, and committed suicide in despair with his concubine.

Meng Zhaoge lied that the maid had offended the Wei family's descendants and asked the Wei family to place the maid in a relative's home.

She used the excuse of looking at Feng Shui to actually eliminate dangers for these families.

Her fame soon spread throughout Chai'an.

When people on the streets mentioned her again, it was no longer about the bad things that happened in the Meng family, or the secret story of her and Meng Changning fighting for one man, but rather -

"Princess Jing is so amazing now! She has been adopted as a daughter by the Duke and Duchess of Ningguo, and she can also read Feng Shui!"

"I had known that the princess was extraordinary. Your Highness Prince Jing has married a treasure."

"Those filthy people of the Meng family actually gave birth to a golden phoenix."

"I hope the Meng family won't lick her face and stick to the princess again."

"That's hard to say. The Meng family is very thick-skinned. I hope the princess can be a little more ruthless."

When the Meng family sent people out to inquire, they heard these words.

After learning this, Meng Qingyun slammed the table in half with one palm: "Meng Zhaoge, this bastard, I'm still alive, how dare she recognize someone else as her father!"

Meng Sui'an's brows were gloomy: "She saw that the Meng family was worthless, so she found a high branch for herself."

Before, he never knew that his younger sister was so scheming.

"Are you not afraid of her falling to death?" Meng Qingyun scolded her, "She is an ungrateful person. It is worse than giving birth to a dog. I really regret not killing her before."

Madam Meng closed her eyes and said impatiently, "Zhao Ge is capable and she is willing to climb the high branch. We should think about how to reverse the situation."

"It's hard to change this. As long as Meng Zhaoge is still around, those unruly people will never forget to ridicule our family."

"I don't know why those unruly people are so on Meng Zhaoge's side?" When he said this, confusion flashed in Meng Sui'an's eyes.

Meng Qingyun said: "She knows how to act pitiful. I think the storyteller in the teahouse was hired by her!"

The family of three fell into silence.

They all believed that it was Meng Zhaoge who had caused the Meng family to be in such a predicament.

This beast, she wants to kill her relatives!

But there was no way. Now that Meng Zhaoge had the Ningguo Mansion as his backer and was in the limelight, they could no longer beat and scold Meng Zhaoge as they did before.

The three knew that they had to bide their time.

Naturally, Meng Zhaoge's fame also reached Yuwen Qi's ears.

He was surprised, but then he was happy.

Yes, he was right about his wife. Meng Zhaoge was indeed capable and could actually become the adopted daughter of the Duke of Ningguo and his wife.

And in a short time, she became famous in Chai'an.

Although Yuwen Qi didn't know when she learned how to read Feng Shui, it didn't stop him from feeling proud of her.

After court during those days, the ministers would ask him a few questions, hoping that he would help them invite the princess.

Yuwen Qi felt his face light up, and said, "Zhao Ge has been very tired these days, and I still need to ask her opinion."

The court officials flattered her: "The prince and the queen have a very good relationship."

"As a husband, it's only natural." He acted as if he pitied and respected her.

As soon as he returned to Prince Jing's Mansion, he immediately asked someone to prepare a tonic ginseng soup and asked Li Liang to send it to Meng Zhaoge.

After Meng Zhaoge received it, he accepted it on the surface, but secretly gave the ginseng soup to Mo Huan to drink.

Yuwen Qi is a man who will not get up early unless there is benefit.

The reason why he is so attentive to her now is simply because he sees her value.

If she was still the timid and cowardly woman in the backyard, he would never set his eyes on her in his entire life.

This kind of person is selfish, cold-hearted, and self-centered, which is very scary.

She no longer thought about Yuwen Qi.

He changed his clothes again and went to Wujian Pavilion again.

"One thousand taels of silver. I hope you will keep your promise." She placed a whole box of silver in front of Shen Jing.

Shen Jing was surprised and said with admiration: "Miss, you are amazing. You can collect so much money so quickly."

"No need to say more, are you going to take this order or not?"

"Take it. The money has arrived, why shouldn't I take it?" In Wujian Pavilion, money is more important than life.

Meng Zhaoge looked at him steadily and said only one sentence: "Take action in seven days. Only success is allowed, and failure is not allowed."

And when she left, a figure walked out from behind the screen.

"Did you hear that?" Shen Jing played with the silver and said to the person behind him, "You go for this operation."

Yuan Jinglie was stunned: "Me?"

"It's you." Shen Jing raised his eyebrows: "Why, you don't dare? Such a mission is not something that everyone can have. If you succeed, you can be promoted to a first-class killer directly."

He patiently persuaded: "First-class assassins can get a higher monthly salary, and maybe even a big house at the end of the year. Don't say that I won't take you with me."

Yuan Jinglie was really moved.

If he could gradually save up some money, he would feel more confident when standing next to his sister.

Unlike now, he has nothing, which makes him feel inferior.

So, he pursed his lips, raised his eyes again, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll take it."

Seven days later.

In an ordinary peaceful night, a figure jumped down from the roof of the East Palace.

The man had great martial arts skills and walked without making any sound. He soon arrived at the palace where Yuwen Lian was resting.

Inside the room, Yuwen Lian was practicing calligraphy.

The assassin in night clothes poked a small hole in the window and determined Yuwen Lian's location.

"Who is it!" Before he could take any action, a sharp shout came from behind him.

Yuan Jinglie turned around and saw dozens of guards rushing towards him from all directions.