The girl is not good in this life

Chapter 153 Leaving Beijing (Part [-])
On the 56th and [-]th day of the first lunar month, Shengjing is bustling again. There are many people at the lantern festival, and the lantern riddles are also lively. Overlooking the tower, you can have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery of Shengjing.

In fact, it is useless, it is wealth and a symbol of power.

Jiang Wan is not interested in these things every year, and the Lantern Festival is so ordinary and tasteless.

Years later, on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month, the court began to make copies.

A public case in Cheng Guogong's mansion has been completely settled so far.

The decree was issued a long time ago, and it was not appropriate to behead and kill people years ago. Although Han Peizhao was sentenced to be beheaded that day, the execution will wait until the next year, and the Jingzhao Mansion will handle such trivial matters by themselves. No more questions.

Seeing that he could not be saved, Cheng Guogong no longer interceded, and even his family members were not allowed to visit the prison in Jingzhao Mansion, not even the Duke's wife.

Eighteenth broke up the court, and in the second half of the day, Cheng Guogong entered the palace alone.

His family's title has been taken away, and now he is only dressed in white, to be able to go to Funing Hall to answer a message is already a great grace of the emperor.

No one knew what he had said to Emperor Jinhe, and he left the city with his family and his mouth at dusk.

The carriages and horses of the Han family are no longer as luxurious as they used to be.

All the things regulated by the Duke's Mansion are not allowed to be used anymore, even the small sedan chairs of the women's family members have been changed into soft gray sedan chairs.

Only the carriages of Duke Cheng and Mrs. Xu are a bit more spacious, and Han Lingfu's sedan chair is more decent.

Looking down from the window, Zhou Wanning took a panoramic view of such a scene, and couldn't help shaking her head and sighing for a moment: "I think the Han family had a good time in the past, but now it is like this, the ancestors of the Han family have spirits in the sky, don't you hate it?" Kill these unworthy descendants."

Pei Qingyuan also sighed: "Why is it not beautiful to raise a mansion of a state?"

Especially Cheng Guogong's family who can stay in Shengjing forever.

Since the founding of the country, Daye has never been stingy about entrusting titles.

However, there are many kinds of titles, and the ranks of families are even more different.

There are also many people in Waifuzhou Road who have won titles, Duke Duke's Mansion, County Duke Lord, and so on.

But those who can stay in Beijing for a long time, counting and counting, aren't there only a few households?

In short, at the time of Emperor Jinhe, the number of Duke's mansions in Shengjing was the Duke of Pei, the Duke of Liu and the Duke of Cheng who had collapsed, and the sons who were born seven or eight months ago in that year. On the contrary, the Duke of Yongguo, where Wai Fu went to practice, is not much of a British Duke who only enjoys the honor of a title while serving in the court.

The sisters were talking, but Jiang Wan's eyes were filled with indifference, and the door was pushed open.

She looked back and saw Han Lingfu standing at the door in a simple and elegant suit.

In my impression, she already prefers this kind of color, pure and clean, elegant and dusty, and very pretentious.

Zhou Wanning's eyelids sank, and then looked downstairs, and the Han family's carriages and horses were indeed parked by the side of the road.

I suddenly heard that at this time, pedestrians are returning home, and many merchants are about to board up and close their doors to go home, so people come and go in a hurry. This is the main street, not far from the city gate, and the common people stop one after another, facing Han's car The horse pointed.

Han Lingfu didn't care at all.

Her grandparents were such noble and decent people in the past, but she was self-willed and insisted on telling her grandparents to stop and let her grandparents listen to those people's arguments.

Xu's good daughter.

It's just self-inflicted.

The corners of Jiang Wan's lips raised slightly, but the arc was cold.

She thought of Liu Minghua again for a moment.

Before he died, he was so unconvinced.

Jiang Wan glanced at Han Lingfu's face lightly: "Are you also not convinced?"

Han Lingfu's breathing was slightly stagnant, she clenched her sallow fingertips, and stepped forward to enter the door.

Chang'an and Changning went to protect the girls, but they didn't want Han Lingfu to approach them at all.

She gritted her teeth: "I'm leaving. Let's get acquainted and talk a few words, isn't it okay?"

Jiang Wan clicked her tongue: "Just stand there and talk."

As she spoke, she laughed again: "If the rabbit bites in a hurry, I'm afraid you'll go crazy, so just ignore it.

The two of us never get along very well, so don't talk to me about reminiscing about the past, I don't like it the most.

Especially not you. "

Han Lingfu lowered her eyes, suppressing the hatred in her eyes: "I just don't understand."

Jiang Wan looked at her with raised eyebrows: "I don't understand why I was born with everything, but you put all your efforts, but in the end it was nothing?"

Han Lingfu stared at Jiang Wan without saying a word.

Zhou Wanning moved, wanting to curse.

He was pushed back by Jiang Wan.

She raised her eyes and poked it out again, and found that there was no hatred in her heart.

What did Han Lingfu do?

The Duke's Mansion has made mistakes and committed crimes, the past between Duke Cheng and his wife, and the stupid things that Han Peizhao and Zhao Yi did, actually have nothing to do with Han Lingfu.

In two lifetimes, except for Han Lingfu's pitiful and sympathetic demeanor that people look down on on weekdays, she has only thought about Zhao Xingxing, and she hasn't succeeded yet.

Jiang Wan shook his head and sighed lightly: "If you don't understand it, don't think about it, just treat it as destiny.

I was born with a better fate than yours. If you think about it this way, you will feel better?
You should also look at those who are more inadequate - such as Liu Minghua, in the end, she couldn't even save her life.

You have lost the wealth and splendor of the Duke's Mansion, but you are not wronged.

The things you have done, the things your elder brother has done, one after another, do you want me to count them for you? "

Han Lingfu's expression darkened slightly: "Even if it's fate—"

When she protracted the ending, the ends of her eyes turned red, and soon her eyes turned scarlet, looking very frightening: "Even if it's fate, Jiang Wan, I don't believe that you have such a good life all your life! I'll wait , Waiting to see the day when you are backlashed!"

Still not convinced.

Jiang Wan felt that he really had nothing to say to this kind of person.

Whether it's backlash or retribution, she has already tasted the worst ending.

She really wasn't born with a good life.

Jiang Wan wanted to send Chang'an Changning to get Han Lingfu out, but he didn't want to pay any further attention.

Unexpectedly, after hearing Han Lingfu's last sentence, Pei Qingyuan, who hadn't spoken all the time, changed his complexion instantly, and his voice was all cold and cold: "If you do something wrong, you should blame others. Could it be that Zhuzhu instigated your elder brother?" Unseemly, is Zhuzhu teaching you to use those dirty tricks?

Hurry up and get out, don't stand and dirty our place! "

Jiang Wan looked at her unexpectedly, his eyes were covered with a smile again, and he shook the back of Pei Qingyuan's hand: "Cousin, don't get angry, she is leaving the capital, and she will never come back in the next life, just ask her to say what you like, It's really not worth it to be so angry with her, and to be so angry."

Afterwards, he refused to give Han Lingfu any more extra glances, and waved his hands to ask Changan and Changning to get her out of the private room without mentioning it.

(End of this chapter)