After rebirth, Her Royal Highness is a black lotus flower

Chapter 199 Xie Lin was fed food again
Xue Fu
Xue Ling waited outside the yard for a long time, but no one came out.

After a while, a servant girl came out and replied, "Eldest Young Master, Madam has already rested, you should come back tomorrow."

In the early years, Madam and the master were also noisy, but it was never like this time, she was actually fainted by the young master's anger, and she refused to see the young master again when she woke up.

I'm afraid that this anger will not disappear for a while.

Back in the yard, Xue Ling looked gloomy, picked up the tablecloth on the table, and smashed all the teapots, cups and other tea sets on the ground with all his strength, and the tea and porcelain fragments splashed with the sound.

Xue Ling propped his hands on the table, his veins twitched violently, his feet stepped on the debris all over the floor, his face was drooping, his face was dark, and his eyes were scarlet red.

"Who is it? Who is it that has been fighting against me!"

Xue Ling gritted his teeth and punched the table hard!
At this moment, a deep and hoarse voice sounded in the room, "You know who it is, you just don't believe it."

Apart from Xue Ling, there was no one else in the room.

Xue Ling didn't seem to be surprised by the voice that appeared out of thin air.

The voice sounded again, "She is no longer the notorious Princess Yongle, but you are the son of a criminal minister. With your current status, how can you still get her?"

Xue Ling's hands were tightly clenched, and his fingertips pinched the flesh of his palm, feeling no pain at all.

"Then what should I do?"

"In the situation in Beijing, the only one who can compete with Shen Qianmu is Shen Qianli. If she pulls the crown prince down, she will naturally lose power and become friends with Shen Qianli. In the future, she will be rewarded for her merits. Why not get what you want?" everything of."

Xue Ling sneered, Shen Qianli is the third prince, and now he is just the son of a guilty minister. With such a status, it is difficult to win the trust of the third prince, let alone befriend the third prince.

As if seeing through what Xue Ling was thinking, the low and hoarse voice sounded again.

"Your father, kept a roster during his lifetime. This roster can help you gain the trust of the third prince."

"where!"

"Your father's outer room is in Chunniang's hands."

Xue Ling asked towards the empty room, "What brochure? Come out and say, what brochure!"

But the only response to him was the silence of the room.

Xue Ling walked outside the house and called the guards in the mansion, "Take some people to find Chunniang privately, and I have to find it for this young master even if I dig three feet!"

The guard was surprised, "Madam Ke said."

Xue Ling cast cold eyes on the guards, seeing Xue Ling's expression, the guards dared not speak anymore, hurriedly brought a few people with them, and then secretly went out of the mansion to look for it.

Xue Ling sneered in his heart, no one could take away his things.

With the gold ornaments, Chunniang sneaked to the pawn shop, intending to pawn the things she brought out from Xue's residence, and take the money to leave the capital as soon as possible.

I was afraid that if I stayed for a while, Xue Ling would find me.

It's also Xue Zheng, a dead boy, who knows where he's gone!

Otherwise, this time, I should be eating and drinking in Xue's mansion, how could I hide in Tibet like a prisoner.

However, the Xue family obviously wouldn't recognize Xue Zheng. The child couldn't afford to suffer at all, so he might as well run away, so as not to drag himself down.

After owning these things, take the money and go elsewhere. Save a little, it will be enough for me to spend dozens of years, and then find a gentleman with a good family background, and become a wife, and there will be hope for the rest of my life.

"Madam, do you have something good?" The shopkeeper of the pawn shop looked at Chun Niang and asked.

Chun Niang carefully put the bundle on the table and spread it out, for fear of bumping into these treasures, "Shopkeeper, I've pawned all of these, please give me a good price from the shopkeeper."

The shopkeeper picked up a gold bracelet, glanced at it for a while, seemed unsure, picked up other hairpin jade bracelets, etc., frowned slightly, and finally said, "One or two."

Hearing the shopkeeper's asking price, Chun Niang's face turned ugly, "You are trying to blackmail me! This jade bracelet is worth at least five taels of gold, and you only gave one tael!"

This capital city is really a place for slaughtering people, the shopkeeper is so shameless, could it be that he thinks he is a fool?

The shopkeeper put down the jade bracelet in his hand, "Ma'am, I guess I misunderstood, what I said is all the jewelry here, one tael of silver, not gold."

Chun Niang's face was even more ugly, and she was about to have a fit when she heard the shopkeeper say.

"Although these things are imitated, they can be seen to be fake at a glance if we do business like ours. They are just scraps of copper and iron, not worth a tael of silver."

The shopkeeper's temper can be considered good, but because of the strange and beautiful styles of these jewelry, I want to write and buy them and send them to Jubaozhai, and make them according to the style, maybe I can make some money.

Could it be that this woman wants to blackmail herself, a fake bracelet, and five taels of gold?

Really funny.

Chun Niang bit her lower lip, her face was ugly, but she didn't believe it in her heart, how could the things Xue Fu sold were fake.

She pointed at the shopkeeper's nose and cursed angrily, "My money is all real money, don't you think I don't understand, so you want to blackmail me!"

The shopkeeper sneered, and the ignorant woman said, "If Ma'am doesn't believe it, please go out and leave, this business cannot be done by a small shop."

Chunniang snorted softly, packed her bags, left the pawn shop, and spat at the door, "Black heart!"

Still want to blackmail me?

She carried a bag of jewelry, and went to several shops one after another, but the answers she got were all the same, it was not even worth a tael of silver.

Holding a pile of broken copper and iron, Chun Niang sat on the steps of the ruined temple, her face was pale and ugly, and she muttered, "Why is it a fake?"

"Why is it fake?"

"Liar! They are all liars!"

Chunniang cursed angrily and smashed the "jewels" all over the floor. She collapsed and covered her face and began to cry.

Xue Shide died, Xue Zheng lost, and the money was gone.

In the past ten years, she risked giving birth to Xue Zheng, and she waited every day for Xue Shide to bring her back to the mansion to be her master, but what she waited for was the news of Xue Shide's death.

Bringing Xue Zheng to the door, but being humiliated by those ugly people
Now there's nothing left, nothing left
At this moment, the guards of Xue's mansion came to the door, regardless, picked up the sack, knocked him unconscious with a stick, stuffed him into the sack and dragged him away!
"Gone?"

Shen Qianzhao bit the salty shortbread that Song Huai handed over, chewing slowly.

A good person, how could he disappear? Could it be that he went to the pawn shop and failed to pawn, so he collapsed and committed suicide?
Then there should be corpses.

Xie Lin nodded and looked at Song Huai, "You didn't do it, did you?"

He really suspected that Song Huai saw that Shen Xiaozhao liked Xue Zheng's child, killed the child's mother, and then took the child as his own.

Hearing this, Shen Qianzhao also looked at Song Huai curiously. After all, Mr. Song did have the ability to avoid Ruyilou's eyeliner, "You?"

Facing Shen Qianzhao's gaze looking at him, Song Huai calmly picked up the hot soup that had been placed beside him for a while, scooped a spoonful and fed it to Shen Qianzhao's mouth, his voice was flat, but there was a hint of dissatisfaction, "It's time to eat Medicine."

Shen Qianzhao: "." Just asked, cheapskate.

Xie Lin: "." Has Shen Xiaozhao finally reached the stage of having no arms or legs?

(End of this chapter)