The legitimate daughter becomes cannon fodder? Rebirth to overthrow the system's fatality

In front of Pei's house, there was a long line of full carriages, which was quite spectacular.

Old Madam Pei was holding her granddaughter and giving her constant instructions, wiping away tears from time to time.

"Yuan'er, these are your favorite Wuweizhai Chongyang Cake and Suji Fruit Cake."

"Remember, don't rush too much, take more rest, and don't tire yourself out."

"Winter is coming, you need to wear more clothes."

Nanny Wang smiled and stepped forward and said, "Don't worry, Madam Pei. The second young lady is going back to her own home. Besides, my wife is a kind person, and the second young lady is so lovable. My wife will definitely love the second young lady from the bottom of her heart and will not let her suffer any grievances."

Old Madam Pei looked at Nanny Wang and said, "Please take good care of Yuan'er, Nanny."

Nanny Wang's face lit up and she agreed readily.

During these three days, she had experienced what it meant to be wealthy and to enjoy luxury.

She followed her wife to the prime minister's residence, thinking she would live a good life, but she didn't know that the prime minister's residence was just an empty shell.

From time to time, the wife has to take money out of the family to supplement the family income. In order to keep the power of the family in her hands, the wife has a lot of difficulties.

The madam has such a difficult life, let alone the servants.

She came to Gusu thinking it would be a tough job.

She never thought that in just a few days, the reward given to her by the Pei Mansion exceeded her savings from many years of working.

This second girl is her God of Wealth, shouldn’t she treat her well?

Cheng Jiuyuan glanced at Nanny Wang, and a dark light flashed in her eyes.

Wealth and luxury are what she wants.

As the departure was imminent, Cheng Jiuyuan's eyes also turned red.

"Grandma..."

Sheng walked up to Cheng Jiuyuan and gave her a long lecture.

Then he looked at Mu Jin and Isandra and said, "Take good care of the girls and don't let them suffer any injustice."

"Yes, ma'am, don't worry!"

The girl treated them well and helped their sisters to avenge their deaths. They could do anything for the girl, and no one could bully the girl unless they died.

Pei Xiu stepped forward and said, "Okay, okay, it's getting late, we should set off."

Cheng Jiuyuan took a few steps back, slowly knelt down, and kowtowed three times to the two elders of the Pei family.

"Grandpa, grandma, Yuan'er is gone."

"Go ahead, come back when you feel homesick."

The three young masters of the Pei family stood side by side, forming a beautiful scene in themselves.

"Cousin, please go to the capital and wait for us first." Pei Xuan said.

After bidding farewell reluctantly, Cheng Jiuyuan looked back every few steps as he got into the carriage.

The Pei family stood in front of the door, watching the carriage disappear from their sight, and were reluctant to go in for a long time.

……

Cheng Jiuyuan and his group had to stop and rest every half an hour.

Nanny Wang received so many benefits, but she not only had no complaints, but was also a little worried.

This second young lady is so weak, I heard that she needs to eat all kinds of expensive medicinal food every day, so she is well fed. After returning to the capital, can the prime minister's mansion afford such a large expense?

In the carriage, Song Lan asked in a low voice: "Girl, why do you pretend to be so sick?"

Cheng Jiuyuan curled her lips and smiled, but said nothing.

Was it really because of her coming of age ceremony that Cheng Zongyang urged her to go back?

of course not.

On the surface, Cheng Zongyang is a neutral, but he is just waiting for the situation to stabilize and waiting for the right price to sell.

The current emperor had four sons and two daughters. The eldest son, the former crown prince born to the former queen, was involved in a scandal many years ago and committed suicide.

Now there are only three sons and two daughters left.

With the Queen backed by the Wei family, which holds military power, the Crown Prince's position is secure.

The third prince Chu Ze, born to Concubine Xian, is even more talented than the crown prince, but his maternal family is a little inferior.

Crown Prince Chu Jing is already twenty-two years old this year, and it is time to choose a Crown Princess.

Cheng Zongyang couldn't sit still any longer.

Cheng Jiuyuan snorted coldly in his heart.

Prince Jing is not a good man. He has military power behind him. In his previous life, his princess consort was Zhu Jin, the daughter of the Grand Tutor.

But the good times did not last long. In just two years, Zhu Jin passed away.

According to gossip, Zhu Jin was accidentally strangled to death by the prince.

In her previous life, because she was engaged to Chu Ze, the prince's selection of a concubine naturally had nothing to do with her.

But in this life, she has nothing to do with Chu Ze.

Although she has some power now, she certainly cannot resist the royal marriage arrangement.

She just didn't believe that the Queen would let the Prince marry a sick woman.

Another benefit of this disease is that it can lower people's vigilance and avoid a lot of unnecessary trouble.

In this way, Cheng Jiuyuan "fell ill" once more on the way.

The group walked from early August to mid-September before finally setting foot in the capital.

When Nanny Wang saw the city gate of the capital, she almost burst into tears.

No matter how much I feel sorry for the second girl, this is too tiring.

Finally here!

"Girl, we've arrived in the capital." Mu Jin reminded in a low voice.

Cheng Jiuyuan took the bronze mirror and looked at it.

Cheng Jiuyuan nodded with satisfaction at this feeling of brokenness.

After another half an hour, the carriage stopped.

When she heard the noise outside, she knew that there were many people watching.

It was hard not to attract attention with the motorcade that her grandmother prepared for her.

"What does this Second Miss Cheng look like?"

"Alas, it's a pity that such a good daughter of the prime minister grew up in a small place like Gusu."

"That's not necessarily true. Have you forgotten that the prime minister's original wife was no worse than the wives of aristocratic families in terms of appearance and manners?"

"No matter how good you are, how can you compare to Miss Cheng? Miss Cheng is not only beautiful, but also has a kind heart."

"That certainly can't be compared to Miss Cheng. Miss Cheng is the proud disciple of Ms. Shangguan. Even the Empress said that Miss Cheng is a role model for women in the capital."

"Hey, hey, hey! Look, it's coming out!"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

I saw the curtain of the car being lifted by a slender hand, and a girl got out of the car.

"This, this is beautiful, but it's still a long way from being as good as a grown-up girl."

"I see that her face is rosy and she doesn't look sick at all."

"Isn't this too shabby? The Pei family is the richest family in Gusu after all, and the second Miss Cheng is the daughter of the prime minister."

At this time, another woman got out of the car. She was dressed the same as the previous girl and her face looked somewhat similar.

"It turned out to be a maid."

"I said that Miss Cheng's biological mother is the most beautiful woman in Gusu, and the Prime Minister is also a handsome man, so her daughter can't be much worse."

Isatis and hibiscus stood respectfully on either side of the footstool.

"Girl, we're home." Mu Jin said softly.

The curtain of the car was lifted again, and everyone's eyes widened.

The girl has a beautiful and elegant face, and she exudes a light and bookish scent.

Her skin looks even more crystal clear in the autumn sunshine, her eyes are beautiful and her breath is as fragrant as orchids, she is so charming and lovely.

The only flaw is that the beauty's lips are too pale, making them look delicate and fragile.

The people around stared with their eyes wide open, not daring to speak loudly for fear of alarming the person in heaven.

Cheng Jiuyuan started coughing before she spoke, covering her lips with a handkerchief, her coughing was so painful that it was heartbreaking.

At this time, a group of people hurried out of the mansion. The lady in the lead had a pretty face and a smile on her face, and seemed very easy to get along with.

"Son, you've suffered a lot along the way, haven't you?"

Cheng Jiuyuan bowed slowly and spoke softly, "Mother."

"Good boy, come in quickly. It's a chilly autumn day. If you get sick again, you'll have to suffer for another month or two."

Lin's voice was not low, and as soon as he finished speaking, whispers arose around him.

"It seems that Miss Cheng's health is really not good."

"He is indeed a sickly person."

"It's a pity."

"..."

When Lin heard this, the smile on her face deepened a little.

Seeing this, Cheng Jiuyuan was also happy to see it succeed.

Pei Xiu stepped forward and bowed to Lin: "Yuan'er, please take care of her."

"Brother Pei, don't worry. Yuan'er is also my daughter. I will take good care of her. Brother Pei, would you like some tea in your house?"

"No." Pei Xiu looked at his niece: "Uncle is leaving first. When you are settled, you can come to see me."

"Uncle, take care."

Pei Xiu nodded and turned to leave.

The housekeeper quickly asked someone to count the things in the carriage, and Lin personally led Cheng Jiuyuan into the mansion.

Cheng Jiuyuan looked up at the three words "Prime Minister's Mansion" on the door, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

Cheng Yunge, I'm back.

At the corner of the prime minister's residence, a carriage was parked there.

Shan Lan asked in confusion, "It's only been half a year since we last met. When did Miss Cheng become so fragile? Can't she defeat a dozen assassins in the blink of an eye? Besides, she is a skilled doctor, how could she be so sick?"

Chu Heng looked in the direction of the Prime Minister's Mansion with gentle eyes.

This girl is very cunning and must be trying to avoid the prince's selection of a concubine.

"Let's go."

Shan Lan whipped the horse and drove away in the carriage.