Tragic death and rebirth, the daughter of a general poisoned the government and the country

He didn't know what the hallucination just now was about, but it must be related to the crazy woman in front of him.

"Do it quickly!"

When Lin Qingrou saw Nan Huaishuo spurting blood, her hatred immediately turned into joy and she couldn't stop laughing.

"Hahahaha, retribution has come, retribution has come, you will die a horrible death sooner or later!"

puff!

The dagger in Gu Zhi's hand plunged into Lin Qingrou's chest, accurately cutting off the flesh above her heart, one cut after another.

The blood from Lin Qingrou's heart splashed on Nan Huaishuo's face and slowly flowed into his eyes. In the bloody haze, he seemed to see the face covered with black marks again.

Is that... Lin Yushu?

Nan Huaishuo shook his head vigorously. It was an illusion, it must be an illusion.

Lin Qingrou's laughter gradually disappeared, her vitality slowly faded away, her body became colder and colder, and the severe pain in her chest made it impossible for her to faint.

The blood gradually took away her consciousness, and in the haze, she seemed to fall into a big dream.

In the dream, Lin Yushu, under the planning of her family, married Nan Huaishuo early and helped him ascend to the throne.

Lin Qingrou entered the palace as a noble concubine as she wished, and was favored by Nan Huaishuo to the sky, making the concubines in the harem pale in comparison. From then on, their second branch became the most powerful in the court.

Within a few years, Lin Yushu was placed under house arrest, Lin Mingyue and his son were killed, and the entire Qingguo Mansion was massacred.

Lin Yushu, with black marks all over her face, slit her throat in front of her and Nan Huaishuo with infinite hatred. Lin Yushu's blood poisoned her face and blinded Nan Huaishuo's left eye.

Then, the Prince of Jin led his troops to capture the capital and broke into the palace.

In desperation, Nan Huaishuo stabbed the pregnant Lin Qingrou to death in front of the rebels. The cold and sharp sword pierced through her chest and pierced her heart...

Heart……

The heart that was beating rapidly the previous second was cut off by Gu Zhi the next second and presented to Nan Huaishuo.

Lin Qingrou was completely out of breath, trapped in the double despair of her past and present life, and died with her eyes open.

Nan Huaishuo covered his mouth and nose in disgust and waved his hands.

"Take it to make Gu."

"Yes, in two days, the drunken Gu will be fully mature."

Nan Huaishuo was very satisfied. Two days later, the prince's time would come.

On the second day, Nan Huaishuo wrote a letter in grief, saying that his newly married wife had a sudden illness and died before treatment, and Nan Huaishuo fell ill due to excessive grief.

Lin Qingrou's funeral was extremely grand. The funeral procession, which stretched for miles, marched through the streets and alleys of the capital city. The white paper money was like large snowflakes, covering half of the capital city.

The low and long tone of the funeral music mixed with intermittent crying makes people's nose sore.

Lin Yushu was wearing a water-red dress with gold embroidery and blue phoenixes. She stood among the overwhelming white paper money, as dazzling as a drop of blood dripping into the snow.

Lin Yushu, wearing a hood, stood not far from the door of Changsheng Shop, watching the funeral coffin going farther and farther away with a solemn expression.

Leng Dai was a little confused. She knew that her young lady had a grudge against the second house. Even if Lin Qingrou's death did not make Lin Yushu happy, she would definitely not be sad.

She was clearly here for a funeral, but she was dressed so festively. If you say that the young lady is very happy, but...

What's going on with that tear in the corner of my eye?

Leng Dai always thought that she understood her young lady's temperament, but at this moment she was deeply confused. What was her young lady sad about?

Lin Yushu gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. She was crying for herself in her previous life, her family in her previous life, and the love she had given to someone else in her previous life.

In this life, she is still alive and well, but one of the culprits who killed her and her relatives has been beheaded.

In her previous life, she was thrown into a mass grave after her death. If her master had not buried her, her body would have been exposed in the wilderness. Lin Qingrou at least had a decent funeral and a place to be buried.

Many people privately murmured that it was worth dying in such a glorious manner.

People in the court were full of praise for Nan Huaishuo's infatuation and they all showed their affection to him, wanting to marry their daughters to him as his second wife.

The Fifth Prince's wife had been married to Nan Huaishuo for less than a month when she died so soon, causing great sadness among the ladies in the court.

I thought she was lucky, but I didn't expect that her whole family was short-lived.

The once prosperous General's Mansion, the second branch of the Lin family, has completely fallen into decline in the capital. There is only a teenage Lin Zan and a paralyzed old lady in the entire mansion.

It is said that Lin Minglang has disappeared, but no one cares about this except Lin Yushu.

"Miss, according to Mo Shi, Lin Minglang was killed by the assassins from the small wine shop in the south of the city, and his body was thrown under the cliff in the suburbs of Beijing."

Lin Yushu felt a little regretful. She had wanted Lin Minglang to be the first person to try Hua Yan, but she didn't expect that Nan Huaishuo took the initiative first.

"Have you seen Lin Qingrou's body?"

"The body of General Lin Qingrou of the Fifth Prince's Mansion was hidden very carefully. No one could get close to the coffin except for a few personal guards of Nan Huaishuo. However, the shadow guard still managed to see the scene of the destruction of the clothes that Lin Qingrou wore before her death. The chest of the clothes was torn and stained with blood."

Lin Yushu understood in her mind, it seemed that her guess was correct, Lin Qingrou’s death was related to the drunkenness Gu.

"Miss, Shopkeeper Jiang wants to see you."

As Leng Dai spoke, she looked towards the Changsheng Shop not far behind Lin Yushu. Shopkeeper Jiang was standing there, looking at this side seemingly unintentionally.

Lin Yushu quietly retreated behind the crowd, walked along an unnoticed alley, and came to the back door of Changsheng Shop.

After going upstairs, I saw Manager Jiang, with a face full of sweat, hurriedly walking up to Lin Yushu.

"Princess, something happened at the Yulin Guards!"

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The Fifth Prince's Mansion.

Lin Qingrou had been buried for three days. Nan Huaishuo was wearing a moon-white gown and had two huge dark circles under his eyes. He looked like a man who was immersed in the pain of losing his wife and couldn't extricate himself.

But now, he stared at the middle-aged man in front of him with sharp eyes.

The middle-aged man was just over forty years old, with an upright and handsome figure and an outstanding appearance. At this moment, he was silent with an unexpected look on his face.

"Master Xu, long time no see."

Xu Ce raised his head, gritted his teeth and still said nothing.

"Since you came here to ask for an audience, why don't you have anything to say to this prince? I wonder if you went to see Cao Zhishui, the Imperial Censor, during your visit to the capital. After all, you two are relatives..."

"enough!"

Xu Ce was breathing heavily, his eyebrows were raised, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body suddenly burst into a strong sense of violence.

Although Xu Ce was so rude, Nan Huaishuo was not angry at all, and even laughed softly.

"You and I are old acquaintances. If it weren't for your effective disaster relief methods during the snowstorm in Xuzhou last year, I wouldn't have been praised by my father because of you. If you encounter any difficulties, I will definitely help you."

Nan Huaishuo's words were profound, and Xu Ce's face turned pale and blue, but when he thought of his good-for-nothing son, he could only sigh heavily.

"Your Highness, please forgive me. I do have something to ask of you."