The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

Matters related to Princess Anle's birthday banquet were still fermenting, and the people of Fengdu had a lot more gossip.

As a concubine, Feng Zhuzhu should have been carried into the Sixth Prince's palace in a pink sedan chair, but she couldn't wait, so she packed her bags and drove in the carriage with her maid that day.

The Sixth Prince had no concubines in his backyard, so as soon as she entered the mansion, she acted like the mistress of the house.

If anyone disagreed, she would deliberately show her belly and shout that she was carrying the emperor's grandson.

The people in the Sixth Prince's Mansion were being ordered around in circles, holding a piece of chicken feather as a token of authority.

Xiao Hengguang's movements were interrupted at the critical moment. The medicine Lu Yingxue gave him was too strong and it took him a long time to come out. He is still lying in bed recuperating.

It was because of this that I didn’t immediately run to Lu Ningshuang to explain.

There are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkeys are kings.

Xiao Hengguang, this tiger with limited mobility, is just like a cat. Feng Zhuzhu is domineering in the mansion, making Xiao Hengguang so angry that he punches the bed!

However, Feng Zhuzhu was a very trustworthy person. She insisted that she and the Sixth Prince were so deeply in love that they could not control themselves, and she did not tell Lu Yingxue a word.

Of course, even if she told it all off, there would be no evidence, after all, everything was just her own imagination.

Lu Yingxue didn't promise anything!

Princess Anle was frightened and stayed in the palace temporarily.

Princess Anle's mansion was sealed off by the Military Affairs Department and the Beijing government, and people from the Ministry of Justice and the Dali Temple often came in and out to investigate.

The joint investigation team uncovered four groups of assassins. One group targeted the Regent Xiao Churan, one group came to disrupt Fengdu, one group came to disrupt the banquet, and another group was accidentally exposed while secretly attacking Chencang.

The first three cases came to an abrupt end, and only the last one yielded the big fish.

The fourth prince Xiao Huaiyu colluded with the Shangguan family, where the Minister of War belonged, through Shangguan Lingyun.

It was also with the cover of Shangguan Lingyun's identity as the future prince consort that he arrogantly dug a vast network of secret passages under Princess Anle's mansion.

Once Anle and Shangguan Lingyun get married, Princess Anle's Mansion will become their real underground base!

Every year, the weapons discarded by the Ministry of War were secretly handed over to the Fourth Prince. Some of them were brand new, but were marked as discarded.

Not to mention how many people were involved in the incident, the emperor was so angry that millions of people were killed and all nine clans of the officials involved were executed.

For a moment, heads rolled down and blood flowed like a river.

There was panic in Fengdu and everyone in the court was in danger.

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the fourth prince Xiao Huaiyu hanged himself in the Ministry of Justice prison.

Before his death, he left a letter written in blood, every word of which was written in tears, accusing his father the emperor of being partial and unfair.

What happened to Emperor Mingde many years ago happened to his son. The cycle of fate made Emperor Mingde silent, which was unusual for him.

He glanced at Xiao Huaiyu's corpse, then, leaning on his gilded dragon-headed cane, slowly limped to the observatory to look at the stars.

Xiao Huaiyu's sobbing plea written in blood was completely unable to shake Emperor Mingde's iron heart.

Because the only wife and son that his majesty recognized in his heart had died long before he decided to fight for power, and together with the kind-hearted Xiao Qian'an, they were sealed in the old times.

In this world, I am the only one who loves myself.

I only love myself.

"Compared to my past, the fight for the throne is much easier. Xiao Huaiyu can't win the fight, who can he blame?"

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Some men are just mean. They pretend to be serious when they are interested in him, but come closer to him eagerly when they are not interested.

Lu Ningshuang did not deliberately ignore Jing Shiyue, but her attitude in daily life was just not enthusiastic.

If he didn't ask, she wouldn't even bother to say anything.

But she and Jiang Shuo had a good time playing together, cooking wine in a clay stove, chatting and laughing, and the wolf cub rolled around at their feet.

In his own courtyard, Jing Shiyue felt like an outsider.

After noon, an unexpected person came to Bie Yunjian.

While on leave, Jing Shiyue was improving the production process of prescriptions for weak illnesses and pills in the pharmacy, trying to make medicine that Miss Lu would be willing to take.

He has been in charge of the second young lady's condition, and he can still tell whether she has taken medicine or not.

"Miss, what are you doing here?"

Fuling was blocking the gate, looking at the newcomers with hostility, with an air of one man blocking the pass from ten thousand.

Lu Yingxue lingered at the door and asked awkwardly:

"Where's your lady?"

"Of course my lady——"

Fuling turned a corner and rolled his eyes and said:

"Don't tell you!"

"you!"

"What, you want to fight? Then come on! Let me knock you down first, so you don't go in and bully my lady!"

"Fuling, please keep your voice down. Miss is taking a nap at noon. Don't wake her up!"

Bai Zhi walked over from the courtyard with a hint of displeasure, "What happened?"

Fuling stretched out his arms and turned his head, lowering his voice and shouting:

"The eldest lady is here."

"Miss?"

Bai Zhi frowned even deeper. Why did she come here for no reason? Didn't she think that she hadn't harmed the young lady enough?

In Baizhi's heart, her young lady is perfect in every way. Even if there are mistakes, they are other people's fault. Anyone who treats the young lady badly is a bad person!

Fuling half moved aside to allow Baizhi to come over.

Lu Yingxue looked conflicted, and said in a deliberately cold tone:

"I just wanted to come and see how Lu Ningshuang is doing."

Xuan Ming, who was beside Xiao Churan, helped to find out that Xiao Bingyangzi had problems with blood clotting. When the sword was slashed, blood flowed from the princess's mansion to Bie Yunjian.

Jing Shiyue took a lot of effort to rescue the person.

Fuling immediately mocked back:

"What's so good about this? You have nothing in your hands, so you must not be here to visit sincerely!

Miss, don't think we don't know what you're thinking. You're just unhappy when you heard that His Majesty has granted marriage to the Sixth Prince, and you want to transfer the pain to my lady!"

She hunched her back and lowered her head, placed her hands flat in front of her, knelt down and saluted, and shouted in a salute,

"This servant has met the future Sixth Imperial Concubine~~"

Bai Zhi was quite polite. "My young lady is taking a nap. If you have anything important to tell me, I will inform you after she wakes up."

The implication is that you can leave now!

Why is Lu Ningshuang's maid as annoying as she is?

Lu Yingxue closed her eyes and suppressed her restless emotions.

At this stalemate, a faint cough broke the silence in Bie Yunjian.

"Baizhi——"

After Baizhi exchanged glances with Fuling, she ran in in small steps.

After a while, he came out with an expressionless face and stretched out his hand to give instructions.

"Miss, please—"

As soon as she stepped into the yard, Lu Yingxue was quickly surrounded by the smell of herbs from the chilly weather, which then seeped into her mouth and nose through her breath, and blossomed with a faint bitterness on the tip of her tongue.

Passing by the pharmacy, Jing Shiyue looked up and then lowered his head to continue grinding the medicine.

When they arrived in front of the main house, Bai Zhi half-opened the door, used her body to block the whistling cold wind, and urged Lu Yingxue to go in quickly.

Lu Yingxue hesitated for a moment, then resolutely stepped over the threshold.

The bead curtain swayed, and the crisp sound spread throughout the room.

Through the delicate screen embroidered with cats, one can vaguely see a delicate girl nestling in the snow-white mink.