Chapter 5 Plan
They looked at Jiang Yuwan who hadn't figured out the situation one by one, as if they were looking at an idiot and sinner who would harm the whole family.

In those eyes, there was disgust, disgust, hatred, and disdain... only there was no family affection.

Although "she" was indeed a ignorant person before, anyone who was stared at like this would not feel very comfortable.

When the memory of Shen Qingci in Jiang Yuwan's mind was awakened, she also felt the fear and despair of the young Shen Qingci facing these people.

She was supported by Chunya before she stood up. Before she could speak, she heard Old Master Shen, Shen Zhenglang frowned and said in a low voice, "Ridiculous!"

Shen Qingci's biological father, Shen Wangshu, lowered his head, and said with shame and annoyance: "My child never thought that this time, the Holy Majesty would choose a concubine for the princes, and someone would hand over her name."

Fortunately, by coincidence, I was selected!
Before the words were finished, someone interjected in a strange way: "Big brother was only soft-hearted for a while before he made the big mistake today. After all, he is his own flesh and blood, so it's normal to be reluctant."

"If I had known that I shouldn't have kept this matter a secret back then, it would have been better to embarrass the Shen family than it is now."

"That's right, what has become of this? Once people know that our Shen family dared to send a fool to the third prince's residence, wouldn't this be deceiving you?"

……

All the servants in the mansion were turned away, and the remaining Shen family members who were dressed in luxurious clothes, Shen Qingci's close relatives, staged a war of words in front of her like this.

Chunya was so wronged that she was about to cry.

She wanted to defend herself at the first moment, and wanted to say that the eldest lady had regained her sanity and was no longer stupid, but Jiang Yuwan pinched her with the hand gathered under her sleeve to stop her.

On the surface, Jiang Yuwan emptied her eyes and listened to this "crusade" about her expressionlessly, looking more and more demented.

Until someone felt it was an eyesore and asked Chunya to take her down.

After returning to the yard temporarily arranged for her and closing the door, Jiang Yuwan's eyes regained their agility.

"Miss, are you alright?"

Even Chun Ya was frightened stupid, for fear that she would be frightened by this scene and turn back into the soulless shell of the past.

Jiang Yuwan smiled faintly and shook her head.

In the situation just now, she couldn't speak rashly.

Those people are not Chunya who is innocent and easy to deceive.

A fool suddenly became smart, and he might be regarded as a monster.

Especially facing such a group of cold-blooded and ruthless families.

Even if you want to "recover from illness", you have to take it slowly.

From the words she just heard, she roughly sorted out some information.

For the sake of the family's face, the Shen family kept Shen Qingci's stupidity a secret, and some people even had murderous intentions.

Unexpectedly, the saint wanted to choose concubines for the princes, and asked people to register all the girls who were ready to marry in the families of the officials in the court.

In the eyes of outsiders, the name of Shen Qingci, who met all the conditions, was handed up like this.

Although I feel that, not to mention Tian Yan, I have never even met the queen, it is a bit unpredictable to order her to be the third concubine, but since the imperial decree has been issued, there is no way to turn this matter around room.

Jiang Yuwan's first reaction was to run away.

Whether it's the Shen family, the royal family, or the third prince's mansion, they are all fire pits for her.

The difference is nothing more than which pit is bigger.

But in this case, she couldn't ask the Yong'anbo Mansion for help.

She can ignore the life and death of these cold-blooded members of the Shen family, but she can't implicate Yong'anbo Mansion.

After thinking about it, no matter whether you run away or not, you must have money in your hands first, and you can take care of yourself before you can make the next step.

Jiang Yuwan felt that right now, she still had to find a chance to sneak into her former boudoir, and the most important thing was to touch the small treasury.

In addition, she also desperately wants to go home and see Father.

After meeting the Shen family, she missed her father who spoiled her so much these years even more.

I don't know how my father, who has just experienced the pain of bereavement, is doing now.

She had to go back and take a look to feel at ease.

As soon as he thought of Yong'anbo Mansion, the figure of that person like Yushu Zhilan from last night appeared in Jiang Yuwan's mind.

Except for her cousin Jiang Mingyuan who took an unimportant errand in Dali Temple, the people in Yong'anbo Mansion had nothing to do with Dali Temple and never moved around.

She dived over, so she shouldn't run into that person again.

Thinking of this made her feel a little more at ease.

***
What Jiang Yuwan never imagined in her dreams was that the person she was worried about just now, under the guidance of Jiang Mingyuan, passed through the screen wall of Yong'anbo Mansion and went to the front hall.

Zhang Zheng, who came in a hurry, glanced at Jiang Mingyuan, his subordinate who was leading the way, and said to Sheng Tingye in a low voice: "Your Highness, this subordinate closed the mountain according to his words, ordered people to guard at several intersections overnight, and searched the nearby villages. Found the trace of the woman."

There are only two possibilities.

Either, people had already run down the mountain before them, or they were still hiding in the mountain.

With her physical condition at that time, if it was the latter, staying up in the deep mountains and old forests alone for most of the night... would definitely kill her.

Sheng Tingye paused.

He didn't say anything, but the coercion around him was already making people breathless.

Although these three highnesses are still young, the viciousness exuded from the bottom of their bones made even Zhang Zheng, who was in charge of the prison in Dali Temple, terrified.

Fortunately, His Majesty only sent him to Dali Temple to monitor for three months.

However, even if it was three months or even three days, Zhang Zheng felt overwhelmed.

He had to deal with it carefully all the time.

For example, at this moment, just one look in his eyes made Zhang Zheng feel terrified.

He hurriedly explained: "But when my subordinates investigated last night, her body..."

Dying indeed.

It's hard to say these words.

After all, how could a dying country girl quietly disappear under their noses?
Zhang Zheng lowered his eyes and reflected: "This subordinate is incompetent, maybe the other party hides too deeply, and this subordinate was deceived for a while, please punish him, Your Highness!"

Zhang Zheng lowered his voice and continued: "After dawn, my subordinates have already sent more people to patrol the mountain."

Live to see people, die to see corpses.

Sheng Tingye raised his eyes and looked over, and said in a cold tone: "She is not doing it for money, but she appears there, most of what she asks for has something to do with Yong'an Bofu."

Just sit here and wait for the rabbit.

The mournful and trembling voice of the woman from last night suddenly sounded in his ears.

Although the moonlight was hazy and she kept her head down, she couldn't see her face clearly, but her pair of eyes that were as bright as water left a deep impression on him.

Sheng Tingye intuitively felt that such a person would not just die in the mountains like this.

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Zheng suddenly became enlightened.

Sheng Tingye had already turned his head, looking at Jiang Mingyuan who bowed to meet him.

Zhang Zheng understood, stepped forward quickly, and cupped his fists at Jiang Mingyuan.

"In the past few days, there are still a lot of files that need to be troubled by Mr. Jiang to proofread. We are doing it for the sake of convenience. We plan to stay in your residence for a few days. What does Mr. Jiang think?"

Jiang Mingyuan was taken aback.

How can he be?

Don't say that his uncle Jiang Zhizhou is not in the mansion right now, so he can't push him out.

Even if Bo Jiang Zhizhou of Yong'an was faced with such a situation, he still couldn't say "no" to shut out the majestic third prince!

Jiang Mingyuan quickly responded with a smile, but he was puzzled, what did the third prince, who had always been unreasonable, suddenly want to live in their house?
(End of this chapter)

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