The prince spared his life! The lady has been reborn to save you

Two bodies full of holes would break into pieces with just one poke. It's bad enough that they just quarreled, but they even used swords. How dare they do that?

Wei Xingli was feeling a little guilty, and his face turned cold after hearing this, "He plotted to hurt me, but you're still worried about him?"

Chu Yizhao doubted this statement. Neither of the brothers was a good person.

"Just a casual mention."

She didn't like the patients she treated to act recklessly. If these two didn't both want to provoke a fight, how could they have started a fight with the emperor so close to her bed?

"In your heart, I am the same as him..." Looking at Chu Yizhao's cold face, Wei Xingli felt aggrieved.

Chu Yizhao frowned, "What are you thinking about every day?"

"You're imagining things?" Wei Xingli gritted his teeth. "That bastard's eyes are almost glued to you. Do you think I'm blind?"

He turned his head away angrily and said, "Go ahead, go to Prince Liang's mansion to have some tea. I'll make room for you two when I die."

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant.

These words...

Feng Zhi's howling stopped abruptly. He glanced at the woman next to him, his face as cold as the remaining snow on the eaves.

Chu Yizhao looked at this man, feeling both angry and amused. He knew about the grudge between her and Prince Liang's Mansion. He also saw her poisoning Wei Xingche some time ago.

Just because Wei Xingche said a few more words to her, she got jealous, fought with others, and cursed. He knew what she cared about, but he still stabbed her in the heart...

Wei Xingli regretted what he said the moment he opened his mouth. He tilted his head, his eyes moving from the center of his eyes to the edge of his eyes, trying to take a look at Chu Yizhao's face, but he could only see a glimpse of a green skirt.

While the two were in a stalemate, Zhao Qu came back after changing his clothes. As soon as he stepped over the threshold, he was stunned by the unusual atmosphere between them.

He glanced around the room, seeing the angry woman, the scoundrel man and the old man watching the show.

After a moment, he quietly withdrew his foot...

Seeing this, Chu Yizhao felt a little embarrassed.

She turned her head and looked at the half face that was making trouble on the chair, and said in a faint voice, "In this case, I will go to Prince Liang's Mansion for tea tomorrow, and then go to Jiwang Study the day after tomorrow to choose a few books for Chang Nian.

Sister Yan should be back in a few days. I wonder if His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has received the letter. I have been very busy these days and have not been able to come. Your Highness, take good care of your injuries. I will take my leave. "

Ignoring someone's increasingly heavy breathing, Chu Yizhao turned and left.

The footsteps gradually disappeared. Wei Xingli turned around and saw only her back. His dark pupils were filled with intense anger. He pointed at the door and trembled with anger. "Did you hear that? Did you hear that?"

Feng Zhi gloated, "I heard it, I heard it, my niece is going to look for her nephews-in-law~ oh!"

At the sound of a rooster crowed, Feng Zhi covered his butt and behaved himself.

Wei Xingli stared outside the door, clenched his fists, and his face was abnormally pale, as if all the blood in his cheeks had rolled onto his thin lips.

Rich and gorgeous.

Wei Xingche is a despicable person, and the little girl must never associate with him.

He was so angry, but he couldn't do anything to Chu Yizhao. This stinky stone would turn his face away if he said a few more words. Wei Xingli was so angry that he squeezed out a curse between his teeth, "Asshole..."

And go find those bastards!

"Bastard!"

Feng Zhi pursed his lips and whispered, "You two are the same, so don't blame each other."

Outside the courtyard, Zhao Qu saw Chu Yizhao coming out and nodded slightly, "Miss Chu."

Chu Yizhao's expression eased a little, "My Lord, you came to see me, but have you found a solution to the matter of the embroidery workshop?"

Zhao Qu was very efficient and found out the whole story in just half a day.

"Mrs. Zhao's daughter-in-law brought back a man on the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month and hid him at home. While the Zhao family was resting, this man put sour plum powder in the clothes of the embroidery workshop and has now been captured in the embroidery workshop."

Chu Yizhao was puzzled, "Bring back a man? Who?"

Facing Zhao Qu's deep and strange eyes, Chu Yizhao was slightly startled and curled his lips.

"This is a cheap move."

Zhao Qu: “…”

"Since you have investigated thoroughly, my Lord, just put him in jail."

"The suspect wants to see you."

Zhao Qu continued, "I found a large amount of sour plum powder in Brother Zhang's medicine furnace... The newly hired embroiderer in the embroidery workshop was deceived and colluded with her. Fortunately, it was discovered early and Brother Zhang was not deceived. Miss Xia Ning has already sold it."

"As for that man, he could have been killed or alive if he failed in his attempt to murder someone. He was boasting that he had a nobleman to guarantee him, so I thought I'd better tell you."

Chu Yizhao frowned. This was not something that would cause trouble. Casting a net to catch fish and killing at a specific location showed a very vicious mind.

"Did you say anything about noble people?"

Zhao Qu shook his head and said, "There's only one wall with red and green tiles. I can't get in."

"…Brother Zhang's point is, forgive others when you can."

Zhao Qu's thread was cut at the palace gate, but he did not agree to forgive him. Zhang Yanqiu was kind but not sharp enough. In his opinion, since he had already made an enemy of a high-ranking person, he might as well go all out. He was not afraid of delicate jade, nor rubble.

"Forget it if you didn't say anything."

Chu Yizhao thought, if he didn't tell her, then just keep it to himself. No matter he asked to see her to show off or to tell the mastermind to save his life, she would not see him.

Not only will the embroidery workshop be closed down due to the death of someone, but if the person who ordered it to do so finds the drug residue and sues her, she will be charged with the crime of harming people with drugs.

In life, food and medical care are the most important things. People would rather believe they exist than believe they do not exist.

Want her to become a street rat, ruined, and hated by everyone? Then suffocate him to death!

Chu Yizhao simply ignored Zhang Yanqiu, the indecisive scholar.

"There's no need to meet. Let Zhang Yanqiu write a death petition tomorrow. It's too late in this life. I'll spare him in the next life."

Zhao Qu's lips curved slightly, "I will wait."

After Zhao Qu left, Chu Yizhao got angry when he returned to the courtyard. "Zhang Yanqiu is such a coward and a nerd. He is so generous, why doesn't he become a monk? If you don't get the top spot in the imperial examination next year, pack up your things and get out!"

Qiaoyu poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chu Yizhao, "Miss, don't be angry. That person dared to poison people in broad daylight. His identity must be high. Mr. Zhang didn't know about it, and he was afraid of causing trouble for Miss."

Chu Yizhao twisted the lid of the cup and sighed out the turbid air in his chest, his face still cold, "If you don't know, just tell him."

Putting down the teacup and walking to the window, Chu Yizhao looked at the lush green pines in the yard with a heavy heart. The remaining snow hung on the branches, and the green was lush and vigorous.

She used the wrong method, thinking that if she protected someone from harm, she could successfully pass the imperial examination and enter officialdom, which would be a smooth road to success. However, she forgot that a sword is sharpened by grinding.

Without thousands of times of tempering and hammering, no matter how good the black iron steel is, it will just be a piece of waste.

In her previous life, she had a limited vision and only remembered Zhang Yanqiu after hearing about him. Now, as she continues to come into contact with these talented men and generals, she realizes how difficult it is to gain a foothold in this land full of talented people.

With Quan Yanshu in front and Qin Sui in the back, Zuo Sixian was in his prime and would not die for a while.

Phase,

She gave up hope.

Good ministerial talent...

Ah,

Chu Yizhao sneered speechlessly.

In this life, I have figured out Emperor Yuan An's character.

He tells everyone this...

"Go tell Xia Ning that if something like this happens again, and Zhao Qu can't solve it, have Lu Shi take it out of the city, and don't worry about others."

Assassination by hidden arrows, killing by open guns, and directly pushing down the detour to see who has the more powerful means.

"Yes!"

Qiaoyu went to pass on the message in high spirits.

Chu Yizhao complained, "Why is this girl so eager for me to fight with others..."

Huaichun smiled and said, "Qiaoyu is a person who likes to show off."

There was no housekeeper in the courtyard, and Huaichun was in charge of all the household affairs and interpersonal relationships. After lunch, she mentioned the festival gift.

"Last time you were injured, you left the house and never came back. Many people didn't know this. The ladies thought you had returned home after recovering from your injuries, so they sent your visiting card and festival gifts to the Marquis's house. There..."

Huaichun looked like she had a headache.

"I'll take it all."