The prince and his concubines have a little princess

In the evening of Xiaonian, the weather changed suddenly. Originally, the setting sun accompanied the sunset, but suddenly the northwest wind wrinkled, and the snow mixed with rain fell from the sky in a short time, which made the originally busy street instantly become a mess, and the people fled in the direction of their homes one after another. Vendors also picked up unsold New Year's goods and looked for places to hide.

The sudden weather made the surroundings even darker. In the peach garden, dead branches were swaying, and oil lamps were lit in the wing room at the west end.

"Song Lang." A charming voice came from the bed.

Zhao Ziying clung to Song Ziyou under the quilt, worried: "The weather suddenly turned bad, and you and I didn't bring rain gear. It's already dark, how do we go back?"

Song Ziyou heard the words and said casually: "Then I won't go back."

Zhao Ziying blushed when she heard this and said, "Your family knows about this, so what should you think of me?"

"Oh, are you still worried about this at this time? I'm an outcast in my family, and they don't care about me, so how can they take you seriously?" Song Ziyou sat up with a sneer, put on his coat, poured a glass of wine and looked up. Head to drink.

Zhao Ziying said nervously: "Song Lang has a good literary talent, and there will always be a bright future. This wine is already cold, so it's better not to drink it."

"You want to take care of me?" Song Ziyou's eye circles turned red as he spoke, "You are responsible for everything I have today!! If you hadn't seduced me and drugged me that day, how could I have made love to you What? The most humiliating thing is being bumped into by your third uncle."

When Zhao Ziying heard that her right hand was tightly clutching the quilt, she planned to be seen by her maid, but she didn't expect that it would be her third uncle Zhao Dongxin who broke the matter. But then again, if it wasn't for being caught by the elders, the marriage would be very scary. Not so fast.

"Do you know that my father is currently under the strict control of your third uncle, and the construction of the emperor's mausoleum is mostly made of inferior materials. If something goes wrong, my Song family will be ransacked!" Song Ziyou shook his hands. Holding Zhao Ziying's shoulder, "Your and my marriage is just a move by your third uncle. Before the accident, the two marriages maintain harmony on the surface. Once an accident happens, as the in-laws of the sons and daughters, it is your father who will be implicated. In this way, the Zhao family It belongs to your third uncle, he kills two birds with one stone."

Zhao Ziying was terrified when she heard this, but even if her third uncle Zhao Dongxin got rid of her father, he might not be satisfied.

"Yes, but there is still the second uncle's family. Zhao Qingzhi is now Princess Jing, and his two sons have already left official positions. Wouldn't it be better than the third uncle to fight for the Zhao family?"

Song Ziyou sneered and blurted out: "My father-in-law is a pure minister, very noble, so he won't fight for the Zhao family."

Zhao Ziying was not happy when she heard that: "You and Zhao Qingzhi have broken off the engagement long ago, why do you still call your second uncle father-in-law?"

Song Ziyou was taken aback when he heard the words, Zhao Qingzhi's voice came to her mind, he really couldn't forget her, in his heart, it was Zhao Qingzhi who was going to marry, so he blurted out to Zhao Dongxi his father-in-law without thinking.

"Yeah, he's not my father-in-law for a long time, and Zhao Qingzhi has nothing to do with me." Song Ziyou said, looking at Zhao Ziying and holding his hand, "Now my fiancée is you, but why don't you just sit and watch?" Is your future husband's family going to perish?"

Zhao Ziying was puzzled when she heard this and said, "My third uncle just ran into you and me. Even if you threatened your father with your reputation and future, your father shouldn't risk the whole family. Building the imperial mausoleum is a big deal, and you don't deserve fame. , It’s a big deal to copy and chop all over the family, I can figure it out, how could your father be so confused?”

"You think your third uncle is threatening my father with your affairs? Why are you so innocent? You and I are engaged now. Even if the affairs of that day are spread, everyone will accept it easily." Song Ziyou said in a low voice, " Your third uncle is holding an account book in his hand, it is the book that my father used to raise money for King Kang, if this is presented to His Majesty, my Song family will be ruined."

Zhao Ziying's cheeks turned pale when she heard the words: "Then what should we do? Can we collect evidence that Third Uncle threatened your father?"

"Your third uncle is very cunning. He asked my father to pass it off as a good one. Most of the money allocated by the household department to build the imperial mausoleum was lost. My father searched for the whereabouts of the money, but he had no clue." Song Ziyou said , holding Zhao Ziying's hand tightly, "If you don't remedy it, you will go to hell with me after you get married. Right now, the only way to survive is to steal the account books, get rid of your third uncle's control, and then get back the money and buy it secretly." The materials used to repair the imperial mausoleum, so that the Song family can survive this catastrophe."

Zhao Ziying was startled when she heard the words: "You mean you want me to steal the account books?"

"You are the only one who can save the Song family right now. You are familiar with the Zhao family. Your third uncle will not put such important account books outside the Zhao family. Ziying, I beg you, if you can help our family survive this disaster , my whole family will value you." Song Ziyou said eagerly.

Zhao Ziying thought for a while and said, "I'll try."

"That's great, you are really my good wife." Song Ziyou held Zhao Ziying in his arms.

The two lingered for a while, Song Ziyou went to the next door to use the toilet, Zhao Ziying also called Ruichun from outside to help her get dressed and had her hair cut.

Just after putting on his coat, there were three knocks on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock."

Zhao Ziying looked at Ruichun suspiciously and said, "Did you lock the door after you sent him out of the house?"

"No." Ruichun also looked blank.

"Isn't it Song Lang? Then don't open the door, you go and close the door quietly." Zhao Ziying's voice trembled slightly, it was already dark outside now, and she was disheveled, if other people saw her, she would suffer.

Ruichun heard the words and came to the outside room quickly, walked to the door, just about to close the bolt, the door creaked open, and saw a nun standing outside the door.

"Amitabha, the almsgiver will give you a feast!"

Seeing that the other party was a monk, Ruichun wanted to dismiss him but was afraid of offending the gods, so he said, "We didn't bring any food when we came out, so I'll give you two copper coins to go out and eat a bowl of noodles."

"Thank you, girl. If you dare to ask her name, Pindao will light a lucky lamp for her in the temple in the future."

Ruichun heard the words and said happily: "My name is Ruichun." After talking about Zhao Ziying in the back room, it must be audible. If you don't order one for her lady, I'm afraid she will also be blamed, " I'll give you a few more coppers, and I'll light one for our lady."

As Ruichun spoke, he took out two copper coins from his sleeve and handed them to the nun outside the door.

"I don't know Miss's name?" the nun asked blankly.

"My lady's name is Zhao Ziying."

The nun raised her mouth when she heard this, raised her hand, picked up two copper plate sleeves and a silver needle and quickly threw it towards Ruichun's eyebrows.

Ruichun snorted and fell to the ground in an instant.

Zhao Ziying heard a voice in the inner room, and said while wearing a coat: "What's wrong with Ruichun?"

After waiting for a while, without hearing Ruichun's response, Zhao Ziying walked out cautiously, and when she lifted up the curtain of the inner room, she met a pair of eyes that were shining like a smile but not a smile.

Zhao Ziying shuddered, and before she could speak, she was grabbed by the other party's neck.Zhao Ziying's eyes widened, and she tried her best to call for help but couldn't make a sound. She retreated to the bed and kicked her legs vigorously.

When Song Ziyou came back from the toilet, he saw Ruichun lying on the ground at the door, his heart tightened, and he took two steps inside.

Zhao Ziying's struggle became weaker and weaker. When she saw Song Ziyou's feet through the curtain, her eyes lit up, as if she saw the hope of life. Just when she thought she was about to be rescued, she watched Song Ziyou's feet change. direction.

Song Ziyou ran away, but Song Ziyou didn't save her. Song Ziyou, who had begged her to steal the account book a second ago, turned out to be dead.

Zhao Ziying was terribly disappointed. She tried her best to plot against Zhao Qingzhi, ruining Zhao Qingzhi's marriage with the Song family, causing Ruichun to bump into Zhao Qingzhi and fall into the lotus pond, including finding poison for her aunt to assassinate Zhao Qingzhi's mother. Marriage was unexpected, she became his fiancée as she wished, but he stood by and watched her when she was dying.

Tears flowed down the corners of the eyes, and dripped on the bed where the two were happy. The moment the tears fell, they stopped breathing.

At this time, the sleet outside stopped, and the sound of the cold wind whizzing was slightly eerie.

The nun withdrew her hand and left expressionlessly.

At this moment, in the room opposite the wing room, Yun Liu saw the nun coming out, so she quietly followed her all the way to the nun's nunnery in Xishan.

After finding the other party's shelter, Yun Liu quickly returned to Prince Jing's Mansion and knocked on the door of the sleeping hall.

The light in the dormitory was dim, and after hearing the knock on the door, Meng Qing got up and opened the door.

"Miss Yun Liu is back, the princess has been waiting." Meng Qing smiled.

Yun Liu followed Meng Qing into the room, and saw King Jing and Princess Wang playing chess, and saw Princess Wang raise her head after she dropped a white stone in one place.

"Absolutely, Your Highness." Zhao Qingzhi said with a smile.

Jiang Jingqiao smiled and said: "I couldn't beat you at first. But you let me play chess with you for so long, I'm afraid there is some good news waiting for me? Now that Yun Liu is back, let's talk about it."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Qingzhi looked at Yun Liu and said, "Did Miss Yun Liu bring back good news?"

"I have been monitoring Zhao Ziying for the past few days under the order of the princess. The other party has not left the mansion for the past few days. Unexpectedly, today I made the champion cake for Song Ziyou, and the two met in Peach Garden. Just as the princess expected, someone wanted to kill her." Yun Liu said slowly.

Jiang Jingqiao was taken aback when he heard the words: "Is someone going to kill Zhao Ziying?" As he spoke, he looked at Zhao Qingzhi, saw the other party's eyes flickering with a smile, and asked, "How did you know about this?"

"I gave Zhao Ziying a chance. She helped Mrs. Sun try to poison my mother. How could I really follow my grandparents' wishes and let her go?" Zhao Qingzhi rubbed her waist. I told the concubine Li in the palace about Mrs. Sun."

Jiang Jingqiao raised her eyebrows when she heard this, Zhao Ziyou was nothing more than a young lady from a family before she faked her death, it is impossible for her to know such a master, now she is disguised as a concubine Li, the person who can order her must be the concubine Yi of the late emperor.

"Where did the person who killed Zhao Ziying go?" Jiang Jingqiao became serious.

Yun Liu heard the words and said, "Xishan Nunnery."

When Jiang Jingqiao heard the whole person's energy instantly, he quickly got off the bed and said: "Yun Liu, ask Qingyan to order fifty guards to follow me to surround the nunnery."

"Here." Hearing that, Yun Liu didn't dare to delay, and retreated.

Zhao Qingzhi stood up, took the cloak and tied it on Jiang Jingqiao herself.

"It's very cold, don't catch the wind and cold on the road, don't be separated from Miss Yunliu when you do things, pay attention to safety, I will wait for you to come back." Zhao Qingzhi instructed in a warm voice.

"Don't worry, I will be careful. Speaking of it, you are really my lucky star. Killing people with a knife has exposed their hiding place." Jiang Jingqiao laughed.

"Then the concubine Yi may not necessarily be in the nunnery, but finding her subordinates is also a breakthrough. I think that concubine Yi may not know about this matter. If she finds out, the people in the nunnery will evacuate overnight. You hurry up." Go, soldiers are precious and fast,"

"Okay, I'll go now, you go to sleep, and I'll be back when you wake up." Jiang Jingqiao said and kissed Zhao Qingzhi, then put on the cloak and left the bedroom.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-0222：30：33～2021-03-0500：26：40期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦～