The chirping of cicadas on the big trees adds infinite boredom to the harem in the summer.
On the way back, Lihua was filled with evil spirits, her thoughts were agitated, and her heart could not be calm for a long time.
Seeing Xiaochan, she thought of herself being isolated and helpless in modern times.
After her mother died, she saw clearly the true identity of her biological father, so she asked her mother's relatives to borrow money for funeral expenses, promising that she would repay the money with interest in the future.
But no one felt pity for her as an orphan, and those relatives avoided her. They would kindly give her one or two hundred yuan to beg her, and the unkind ones would just kick her out.
She didn't blame them, after all, people were indifferent. After the death of her grandparents, her mother and they had not interacted with each other for many years, and they had long lost any affection.
She blamed herself for being powerless and too weak.
In the end, the neighbors heard about it, couldn't stand it, and put it together so that her mother wouldn't have a grave after her death. She was grateful to them.
From then on, Lihua was no longer naive and knew that she had to rely on herself and be strong, while at the same time retaining a softness and kindness that was reserved for those who were kind to her.
Her compassion has long been overflowing, and she will be kind to anyone who treats her well.
People like Xiaochan look weak, but they also know how to use their pity to achieve their goals. They are pitiful and hateful.
She believed that if Wu Fang'er asked Xiao Chan to deal with her one day, Xiao Chan would definitely cry and say sorry while taking action. Isn't that the case now?
So she couldn't pity Xiaochan. It wasn't her responsibility and she wouldn't bear it.
As for those who want to harm her, wait and see, if they harm her, they will have to bear the consequences!
Inside Jinghong Hall.
Seeing Xiaochan coming back in despair, Linglong hurriedly looked behind her: "Where is Wu Mei? You didn't invite her?"
Xiaochan shivered, lowered her head and shook her head, trembling with fear.
"Didn't you..." Linglong asked sharply, remembering something, and quickly pulled the person to a deserted corner before saying, "You didn't do what I said?"
Xiao Chan quickly said: "Sister Linglong, I did everything you asked, but Wu Meiren, Wu Meiren refused to come..."
She was afraid that Linglong would misunderstand, so she explained the whole story very carefully, not daring to miss anything. The important thing was to explain that she had followed all Linglong's instructions.
She took Linglong's hand and knelt down to beg, her eyes red and swollen: "Sister Linglong, I have done everything I have to do. Please save me and say a few nice words for me in front of the master."
Linglong ignored her. It was still unclear whether she would survive in the future, so she had no time to pay attention to Xiaochan.
Her eyes were full of evil, and she quickly thought of countermeasures.
Xiao Chan said that she bumped into a palace maid, dressed in Zhuang Ning Palace clothes, but couldn't see her face clearly.
The maid told Xiao Chan that Wu Meiren was in front and asked her to go quickly, and then ran away.
It should be the palace maid she sent, but her plan failed and she didn't invite anyone.
Xiaochan was forced to die, but no one was invited.
What should we do? If Wu Meiren doesn’t come, how can we throw dirty water over?
Linglong's eyes fell back on Xiaochan, and with a thought in her mind, she secretly cursed herself for being stupid. She clearly had a better way, so why did she panic.
But suddenly he remembered: "You just said that Zhou promised to see you when you were pestering Wu Meiren?"
Xiaochan was still begging incoherently, but she nodded fawningly.
Linglong pinched Xiaochan: "Then she heard what you said?"
Xiaochan ignored the pain and quickly shook her head in denial: "No, she is far away."
Linglong squinted her eyes to confirm again: "You really didn't hear me? Xiaochan, don't lie to me."
Xiaochan's eyes dodge: "I should, I shouldn't have heard it, at least not clearly. I...I don't know either."
When she finally chased Wu Meiren, she spoke quite loudly, and she wasn't sure whether Zhou Cairen heard anything.
Linglong smiled slowly, her eyes flashing with poison. She heard that Zhou promised to have a disagreement with Wu Meiren. Although the two were cousins, they almost never interacted with each other.
"This will be easy to handle." She said to herself, looking at Xiao Chan as if she were looking at a dead person: "Wu Mei is so cruel to you, Xiao Chan, you have to perform well next and atone for your sins."
On the streets east of the capital, Yan Ming was riding fast, and when he was about to catch up with the carriage in front, the carriage suddenly stopped.
Thinking it was a trick, he asked his subordinates to disperse on horseback, and they all picked up their bows and crossbows to surround the carriage.
As a result, a person rolled out of the carriage. Yan Ming was shocked when he saw it: "Yinshan, why is it you?"
Due to the corruption case at the Ministry of War, Yan Ming had many contacts with Wu Dingbang, so he naturally knew Yinshan.
When Yinshan saw Yan Ming in a panic, he immediately shouted: "Master Yan, go and save my master!"
On the streets on the west side of the capital, a carriage galloped into an alley.
While waiting in a hidden house, Wu Dingbang exclaimed: "Master Yang planned a good strategy and let Yinshan divert the main pursuers. Your people and the people who helped you escaped smoothly. It's really unexpected. So-called
A friend in need is a friend indeed, and those who help you in the DPRK are worthy of friendship."
Yang Zhixu waited anxiously, and after hearing this, he took the time to snort coldly: "It's just a matter of weighing the pros and cons, there is nothing we can do with each other."
Wu Dingbang nodded: "So Mr. Yang knows about my role in the corruption case of the Ministry of War, and this person told you? At such a critical moment, it is a matter of weighing the pros and cons. This person treated Mr. Yang well and made thoughtful arrangements.
There are several houses..."
Yang Zhixu was trying to be sarcastic, but it was all because he had been prepared for the incident before, and now he was threatening the other party with death and destruction.
The other party is afraid of what he has in his hands, so he has to obey.
He was a little proud. He expected that the emperor's hands and eyes were astute, but he never expected that he had made preparations long ago.
But he suddenly woke up and said coldly: "Master Wu, there is no need to trick me. Even if you know who he is, you have no life to tell him."
Yang Zhixu discovered that Wu Dingbang was a capable person, with gentle words and a harmless look, which made people unknowingly relax their vigilance towards him, and even wanted to make him a close friend.
Wu Dingbang gently rubbed his hands on the rope, his face full of regret.
He confirmed his suspicion. Sure enough, someone had tipped him off.
He had felt that something was wrong. He was considered to be hidden in the Ministry of War embezzlement case. Yang Zhixu would know how he escaped.
It seems that this person is well hidden and has nothing to do with the Ministry of War case. He has other clues in the hands of Yang Zhixu, and he also knows about the case of corruption in the Ministry of War.
It's a pity that I didn't get it out.
At this moment, there was movement outside the house. Yang Zhixu perked up and went over with excitement on his face. He carefully looked out through the crack in the door.
After seeing the coachman in front of him clearly, he happily opened the door and let the carriage drive in.
Then he quickly closed the door and greeted him happily.
The confidant stopped the carriage, jumped out and said: "Sir, fortunately, my wife and young master have been rescued. However, the whole city is now under martial law, and there are people from the Internal Security Department chasing us. I am afraid that this place will be discovered soon. We must not