Use a substitute on your wedding night to scatter the ashes of your entire family

Hearing these words, Steward Wu's forehead broke out in a cold sweat, and he couldn't help but advise: "Your Highness, this, this price is not too high? These people..."

Ling Heng glanced at him with his icy eyes: "You talked too much today."

Butler Wu fell silent immediately.

These two days, Li Shuangwan stayed alone in Lexiao Courtyard and didn't go anywhere.

When she got tired of looking at the account books, she went to the yard to do horse stance.

She originally had good kung fu skills, and she had to pick them up.

Ling Heng was right in his previous life: women who are good at martial arts are always harder to control.

Sometimes it would take half an hour to do this. My legs would tremble and sweat would pour out of every pore on my back and forehead like rain.

She knew that it was not because of tiredness, but because of sweat.

This body is still too weak.

Yizhu and Luoman felt very distressed, but they knew they could not persuade the princess, so they could only serve tea by the side. When they saw that the princess was sweating, they immediately went over to wipe her sweat.

Tired of doing horse stance, Li Shuangwan picked up the account book to look at it.

When your body is extremely tired, your mind will become clearer and you will be able to see more things.

After looking at so many shops and the things she saw, and then looking at the account books, Li Shuangwan gradually discovered something wrong.

There is a master behind Ling Heng. These account books are a mixture of true and false. He cleverly took a very small portion of the profits from those secret shops and put it into these accounts to maintain the daily expenses of Prince Heng's Mansion.

Li Wanshuang decided to ask Butler Wu to get last year's accounts of these shops tomorrow as she needed to verify them.

If it is verified to be true, she will know what to look at when she goes to other shops.

After she finishes reading these, she will make time to visit Ling Heng’s manor, and things will be different.

The more you read, the more information you will be able to grasp.

She was also waiting for a reply from her parents and brother.

Ying said that you can expect a reply in three to four days at most.

Today is already the fourth day.

Thinking of the woman named Zhou Caiyao now, Li Shuangwan's heart was filled with hatred.

Whatever you wish for will come true. When the lights come on, the shadow appears.

"Miss Li, your reply."

Li Shuangwan was overjoyed and quickly took it.

Ying walked outside the house and stood under the eaves.

Li Shuangwan lit the candle and opened the letter impatiently.

There is a faint crabapple flower in the lower right corner.

Tears rolled down my cheeks.

Not only from my mother, but also from my father and brother.

After a long time in this life, Li Shuangwan once again saw her mother's somewhat bold handwriting, her father's reproachful and distressed tone, and her brother's unprincipled words of doting. She covered her mouth tightly, her throat felt as if it was clogged with cotton, and tears rolled down her face.

It’s great, it’s great, there’s still time in this life.

To her surprise, her mother was coming back!

In the study, Yizhu placed a cup of tea in front of Li Shuangwan and asked, "Princess, do you want to go and check out the remaining shops tomorrow?"

"No, let's go now." Li Shuangwan stood up and told Butler Wu. Butler Wu knew how Li Shuangwan viewed the shops. He had already greeted the people in those shops. So he used the excuse that he was busy with affairs in the mansion and did not follow him.

Li Shuangwan was naturally happy about this, so he took Yizhu and Luoman out of the house.

She calculated that it would take at most two days for Chen Ping to bring Zhou Caiyao there.

This went on repeatedly. After looking at the account book and then at the shop, Li Shuangwan had a completely different feeling.

Li Shuangwan made a rough estimate, and it turned out that she discovered that nearly 30% of the shops in Shengjing City were under Ling Heng's name.

What about the entire Northern Jin?

In addition to these overt activities, there were also secret activities such as reselling contraband salt and military rations, making money from disasters, and even trafficking in women and children.

Li Shuangwan's palms were already covered with layers of fine sweat. The silver and money in Ling Heng's hands might be more than the national treasury of Northern Jin.

In the previous life, even if Ling Heng had not married her and did not have the support of her parents and brothers, she would have been able to seize the throne in the end with her abilities.

It's just that it comes in an inappropriate way and the words are not reasonable.

Only at this moment did she truly push away the layers of clouds and see the reefs underneath.

But the reefs were densely packed, one on top of another, and one day they connected together and capsized the large ship called Beijin.

She needs to be extremely careful on the road ahead, because she has to deal with not only Ling Heng, but also the entire Northern Jin court.

While they were thinking about these things, suddenly three people in the car rushed forward. If Li Shuangwan had not reacted quickly and grabbed the car wall to stop the two of them, all three of them would have fallen out.

Before Li Shuangwan could ask what happened, he heard a bang and a heavy object hit the shaft of the cart.

Outside the car, all kinds of exclamations were heard immediately.

"I bumped into someone."

"I was so careless. I got hit pretty hard this time."

"Look at him, his arm seems to be broken, how can he drive? Can he drive so fast on the street?"

"Uncle Zhou, what happened?" Li Shuangwan pulled open the car curtain.

Zhou Bo was about to cry: "Husband, Madam, our carriage hit someone."

Li Shuangwan hurriedly got off the carriage and saw a young man about twenty years old lying beside the carriage, holding his left arm in pain.

The man was wearing a blue cloth shirt with many patches on it, but it was washed so well that it looked white. Because he was knocked to the ground, there was a lot of dust on the collar.

"Sir, how are you? Sorry, it's our fault, Uncle Zhou..."

The man raised his head.

Li Shuangwan's voice suddenly stopped, his face changed suddenly, and his body stiffened.

"I'm fine." The man said lightly. The pain in his left elbow made his face slightly pale. He turned around to look for the culprit.

He was walking normally just now, and it was obvious that someone hit his knee with a stone. He rushed out in pain and hit the carriage directly. His left elbow was probably broken again.

Li Shuangwan stared at the man in front of him in a daze.

Stars of tears slowly welled up from the deepest part of her heart, climbing up inch by inch, and finally sweeping over her like an overwhelming force, as if to swallow her whole.

She saw him, proving that the killing of 381 people by Ling Heng in his previous life, including his parents, brother, and the General's Mansion, was not a dream.

Instead, it was the real feeling of having one's flesh and blood torn apart alive, and the pain to the point of suffocation, the helpless feeling of being unable to live or die.

In this life, I actually met him on such an occasion.

"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Yi Zhu saw that Li Shuangwan looked very bad and gently pulled her.

Li Shuangwan came back to his senses immediately and said to the man who was pale from the pain, "I'm sorry, it's our fault. Uncle Zhou, help him up and send him to the clinic."

The man protected his left elbow, stood up with the help of Zhou Bo, and bowed to Li Shuangwan: "It's none of your business, Madam, don't blame yourself, I accidentally stepped on a stone and fell out."