The eldest lady is reborn, get out of the way!

When Prime Minister Xie told her his intention, Madam Xie looked at him with a half-smile.

Prime Minister Xie has been an official for many years and his face has become as thick as a city wall. He remained motionless even when Madam Xie looked at him.

Madam Xie said coldly, "I have already made my eyes on Yi'er's marriage."

"Princess Lan Ning of Prince Fu's Mansion is lively and lovely, and a good match for Yi'er."

Xie Xiang thought for a moment, then smiled and nodded: "Whatever Madam likes must be good."

Mrs. Xie was impatient, "Xie Ji, I advise you not to let some things blind you and bring trouble to the entire Xie family."

"It doesn't matter if you die, just don't let my children get hurt."

"Especially Yi'er, you owe him too much!"

Xie Ji remained calm, "Of course I know what I'm doing."

Mrs. Xie didn't believe him: "Leave some room for us so that we can meet again in the future."

"Don't you need me to teach you this?"

When Xie Ji heard his wife say this, he laughed sarcastically.

"Ma'am, we are the same."

"..."Mrs. Xie was caught off guard by Xie Ji's words.

She always acts recklessly and a little crazy.

"Madam, no matter what I do, it's all for the sake of having a way to survive in the future."

Xie Ji's words sounded high-sounding, but Mrs. Xie knew that he only wanted to climb up the social ladder.

Everyone can be his chess piece.

Including himself.

"It is better for the marriage between the Princess's Mansion and the Duke of England's Mansion not to be successful."

Xie Ji put it bluntly.

Compared with Pei Zhi, he cared more about the marriage of Jiang Mao's legitimate daughter.

The fourth young lady of the Jiang family is, after all, from the second branch, so there is a floor between them.

Mrs. Xie was full of sarcasm when she heard this: "I don't have such ability."

Xie Ji looked at Madam Xie steadily, "I know Madam's ability, so there is no need to be modest."

"Once you make a move, the marriage between the youngest daughter of the Jiang family and the Guangchang Marquis's mansion will be in jeopardy."

"Now, it's just a matter of doing what comes handy again."

Mrs. Xie was not surprised that Xie Ji knew how she schemed against Lin Yuzhong and Duan Hongyu.

She looked at Xie Ji with some annoyance: "You are always hesitant."

"If you hadn't stopped me at that time, the Jiang family's youngest daughter might have fallen in love with Yi'er."

"No matter what, His Majesty will not allow it."

"Xie Ji, you are still too stupid."

“Back off when you should be bold, and go crazy when you should be cautious.”

Every word Mrs. Xie said was vicious and sharp.

Xie Ji's eyes trembled slightly, and he almost vomited blood in anger.

He swallowed the sweet taste in his throat and begged Madam Xie humbly, "Please help me, Madam."

Seeing Xie Ji's expression, Mrs. Xie also felt that her words had been too harsh.

"What's the point of inviting or not? You and I are husband and wife. If you fail, I won't get any benefit."

After hearing this, Xie Ji felt relieved.

"If Madam is free, please ask Fuer to go and talk to Princess Wei."

Xie Ji knew that Wen Yan was truly a resourceful person.

It was for this reason that Xie Ji tried his best to promote the marriage between the Wen family and the King of Wei.

After coming out from Madam Xie's place, Prime Minister Xie had no time to breathe a sigh of relief before he received a letter via carrier pigeon.

It is said that the King of Wei wants to marry Lin Yuzhong as his concubine!

Xie Xiang couldn't help it this time and spat out a mouthful of blood.

He...how could he do such a stupid thing!

Who the hell is Lin Yuzhong!

She is just an illegitimate daughter with an unknown father. How can she be worthy of the position of Prince Wei's concubine!

Before Xie Xiang vomited blood and fainted, what he was thinking in his mind was that the King of Wei must have been bewitched.

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When Prime Minister Xie reported being ill, Sun Wenjun had no one to turn to for help and did not dare to betray Prime Minister Xie.

He had no choice but to admit the affair, and Pei Zhi sentenced him to 100 strokes of the cane, exile to the northwest, and hard labor for ten years.

The Sun family still wanted to plead for mercy, but who was Pei Zhi?

There was no way he would allow the Sun family to make trouble. The judgment he made was set in stone and could not be changed.

As for Lin Jingqiu, she was a married woman who had an affair with someone and was sentenced to 80 strokes of the cane and seven years in prison.

Pei Zhi changed the ten years to seven years because Lin Jingqiu had given birth to a child for the Duke of Yingguo's mansion.

Lin Jingqiu was subjected to this severe punishment, on top of the torture she had already suffered in the Duke of England's mansion.

Before being sent to the inner prison, the person was almost dead.

Lin Jingqiu was almost breathing in more than he was breathing out, and was about to die.

She could never imagine why she would become what she is today.

She clearly, clearly had already taken control of the Jiang family's house, why, why...

"I'm right here. If you have anything to say, please say it quickly, so as to avoid ..."

The jailer brought people in, complained in his words, seemed to have taken the silver, and stepped aside.

Lin Jingqiu struggled to open her eyes, but unfortunately her vision was already blurry and she could hardly recognize anyone.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Lin Jingqiu coldly as he was wearing a dirty prison uniform with his limbs tied up with iron chains.

He was lying on the ground in a miserable state, with only a few thin straws to cushion his body.

She raised her head very hard, trying to see who was coming.

"Who are you?"

Lin Jingqiu couldn't hear the voice of the person coming, and hope ignited in her heart again: "Is it Yu Zhong? Ah?"

"Yu Zhong, is that you?!"

Lin Jingqiu escaped from the Duke of Ying's mansion, and Sun Wenjun even found a doctor for her.

The tendons in her hands and feet were not completely severed, so she recovered a little.

At this moment, Lin Jingqiu tried desperately to catch the person who came and see him clearly. When he heard Jiang Zhiyue's voice, he felt like falling into an ice cellar.

She retracted her hand at an extremely fast speed, as if she had seen a ghost.

He backed away with the clanking of iron chains, as if Jiang Zhiyue was some terrible beast.

Jiang Zhiyue smiled: "Auntie, aren't you quite strong?"

"How can a dying person hide so quickly?"

Lin Jingqiu was filled with hatred, anger and fear.

When she was imprisoned in the Duke of England's mansion, Jiang Zhiyue tortured her in every way.

Now that she has fallen to this point, Jiang Zhiyue still...

! !

Lin Jingqiu suddenly reacted, opened her unfocused eyes wide, and gritted her teeth: "It's you!"

"You are the one who schemed against me in all this!"

Jiang Zhiyue quietly watched Lin Jingqiu almost go crazy, but his heart was extremely calm.

"You are so cruel!"

Lin Jingqiu didn't expect, she really didn't expect that Jiang Zhiyue had never let his guard down against her!

She has always, always doubted herself!

At this point, Lin Jingqiu finally realized that all this was a trap set by Jiang Zhiyue!

Using the false news of Yu Zhong's disappearance, he forced her to escape from the Duke of Yingguo's mansion and take the initiative to contact Sun Wenjun, thus...

Catch it all in one go.

Lin Jingqiu's face turned pale. No wonder, no wonder she left the Duke of Ying's Mansion so smoothly.

I didn't expect that...

Lin Jingqiu suddenly burst into laughter and pointed at Jiang Zhiyue crazily: “Hahahahahaha!”

"What's the use! You Jiang family are all destined to die!"

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Lin Jingqiu calmly, not paying any attention to what she said.

Lin Jingqiu laughed crazily for a while, then rolled and crawled to the edge of the cell, looking at Jiang Zhiyue with a distorted face.

Jiang Zhiyue looked at Lin Jingqiu going crazy, and said calmly: "No one will not die."

"But don't worry, you and Lin Yuzhong will definitely die earlier than anyone else."

Jiang Zhiyue left after she finished speaking, and no matter how hysterical Lin Jingqiu was behind her, she never paused.

Lin Jingqiu would be sent to the inner prison with wounds and pain all over his body, and with endless fear and worry in his heart.

It is a place where life is worse than death.