Famous Boudoir Conspiracy: Daughter of Concubine Married for Second Time and Abandoned Her Husband

Chapter 16 Then no wonder I act viciously!

Yang turned her head and said to the servant who didn't know what to do: "Can't you hear the order of the eldest lady? If you drag it on, you will be punished thirty times with a rod, and you will be fined three months' monthly money!"

An Zijin looked at Yang Shi with a smile that was not a smile, "Aunt Yang really separates public and private interests."

Yang gritted her teeth and smiled, "It's good that the second miss understands the concubine's heart, it's getting late, we'd better set off as soon as possible, we're going to Yunyan Temple to pray for blessings today, so don't miss the time."

An Zijin turned around and pressed the back of An Zipei's hand, signaling with his eyes that he was okay, then turned and walked towards Yang's, and said with a smile: "Third sister, are you waiting?"

Mrs. Yang also took a step forward, "Miss San is already waiting outside the Chuihua Gate."

Surrounded by maidservants, the two of them walked slowly to the Hanging Flower Gate, and saw An Xianglan standing beside her. She was wearing a brocade dress with golden silk and white pattern epiphyllum and rain silk, the golden hairpin in her hair was dazzling, and her face was beautifully made up.

Seeing An Zijin's clear and cold smile, she turned her head and snorted disdainfully.

I don't know if my good sister can laugh to the end today!I should keep my eyes open and take a good look at it!

Before getting into the car, Mrs. Yang looked at the man who came from the outer courtyard with a very meaningful look.

Seeing Hong Ling nodding her head firmly, Yang got into the carriage with a faint smile.

Yunyan Temple is located in Yunyan Mountain on the outskirts of the southern city. Yunyan Temple has a relatively high terrain, and at the foot of the mountain, you can only vaguely see the shadow of mountains and forests.

In March in Yangchun, there is a lush greenery everywhere, because today's day is good, there are already horse-drawn carriages ahead one after another.

In the dense forest lined with green trees, An Zijin frowned and stared at the towering Buddhist pagoda halfway up the mountain through the curtain of the car, but her heart tightened...

In the previous life, on the seventh day of March, the crown prince Bai Junheng died in Yunyan Temple. After investigation by Dali Temple, it was found out that he intended to rebel.

The vigorous news of the previous life swept across the entire Luoyang City, and it was so shocking!

Many forces in the previous dynasty were no longer ready to move... It wasn't until the rebirth that I realized that all this must be a big show deliberately designed by someone!
Thinking of this, An Zijin frowned, she would have to get rid of Yang Shi and An Xianglan in a while to complete her own business.

But...Since Yang has put so much thought into arranging this good show, how can he let her down?

Since you want to watch a show, let her watch it carefully!
On the mountain road, amidst the bumps of the carriage, An Zijin closed her eyes and leaned slightly on the blue satin backrest and lead pillow. The tranquility at this moment made her dare not relax at all...

At this time, the mountain behind Yunyan Temple was completely silent, and the occasional chirping of birds seemed even more lonely.

A man in a plain white brocade robe knelt on the edge of the cliff. Although he was dressed in a jade crown and a fine attire, he was extremely glamorous, but that handsome face was full of dead gray...

"Heh... the seventh day of March... Queen Mother, you also chose this day to go, I understand, and I understand your hatred! I will die in the position of the prince even if I die."

The seventh day of March is the joy of the founding of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The palace banquets are extremely prosperous, but it is also the time when the previous dynasty fell, and it is also the memorial day for my mother and queen!

He stretched out his right hand, and when he let go, a stack of paper money flew away in the wind, falling into the cliff one after another.

Bai Junheng smiled bitterly.

"My son is the most useless person in the world. The one who gives me food, clothing and status... is the person I hate the most, and the one who hates me the most! He married you just to become the emperor in a legitimate way." !"

As he spoke, he held back the tears in his eyes, and laughed louder, "Ridiculous, ridiculous... the current prince of the Great Zhou Dynasty... is just a thorn in the flesh of the man on the throne! My son called his father The emperor... the minister still calls him father the emperor!"

He sprinkled a handful of paper money again, but didn't speak anymore.

The determination and loneliness in his eyes overlapped.

Not far behind, stood a guarding servant. Hearing the sound of footsteps, the servant turned his head quickly, but saw that it was An Guogong Gu Jing.

Today Gu Jing was wearing a black riding outfit, which made his tall and straight figure even more magnificent. The purple jade pendant around his waist was as gorgeous as his face, which was as handsome as it was chiseled.

But the black hair is half tied with a rosewood hairpin, and the black eyes under the sword eyebrows are like pools of ink that cannot be melted, but the aura only increases, and it is so fierce that people dare not take a second look.

This Duke An of the Great Zhou Dynasty is the youngest Duke since the founding of the country, and this status is also the result of numerous military exploits!

The attendant wiped his eyes indiscriminately, bowed and said: "The villain has seen An Guogong!"

Gu Jing nodded slightly, and looked at the man not far away, "How long has the prince been on the edge of the cliff?"

The attendant thought for a moment, "Your Highness has been kneeling for more than an hour."

Gu Jing remained silent, and after noticing that there was no special aura around her, she frowned and asked, "Did the prince bring the hidden guards today?"

The attendant nodded, "Your Highness said...he has his own arrangements, and the villain dare not disobey."

Gu Jing secretly sighed, "Why bother..."

He paused, and said slowly in a clear voice: "I have arranged for someone to wait at Yunyan Temple, so don't leave your Highness alone, be careful."

After speaking, he glanced at Bai Junheng before turning around and leaving.

At this time, in Yunyan Temple, Mrs. Yang took An Zijin to the inside, and she smiled and said, "Second Miss, Madam once lit an ever-burning lamp for you back then, and the money for sesame oil sent by the Grand Master's Mansion every year is also there. Forgive me, you might as well go and have a look, it can be regarded as fulfilling Madam's wish."

An Zijin looked at Yang Shi whose eyes were full of calculations, smiled and nodded, then turned to Fu Ling and said, "Can you bring the sesame oil money?"

Poria nodded.

An Zijin smiled calmly and said, "Auntie might as well go and light an ever-burning lamp."

Yang's eyes flickered, and he said to the hall behind him: "The concubine wants to ask the third lady for a blessing."

As she said that, Mrs. Yang called a little novice monk, "Please trouble this little master to take the second lady of our mansion to the place where the ever-burning lamp is enshrined in the main hall."

An Zijin smiled, and followed the little novice away slowly.

Seeing her leaving, Yang's face turned cold.

I should have known a long time ago, how could that bitch give birth to such an easy-to-handle person? !

An Zijin, that little slut, has always been false to her in the past!Then it's no wonder that I act viciously!

She beckoned to the maid beside her, lowered her voice and said, "Hong Ling, has everything been arranged?"

The delicate woman standing on the side hastily stepped forward to support Yang and said, "Don't worry, Auntie! The servants and servants are all arranged, and even the purple jade hibiscus earrings from the colored book are handed over to him , nothing will go wrong."

The corner of Yang's mouth raised, "You have an idea. The purple jade and hibiscus earrings are rare treasures in Luoyang City. Except for the second lady in our mansion, I am afraid it will be difficult to find a second one. If this is done, it will be very difficult. There is a reward!"

Hong Ling was overjoyed when she heard the words, and Ying Ying bowed: "Thank you, Aunt."

At this time, in front of the main hall, An Zijin clasped his hands together and thanked the little novice, then turned around and whispered to Mu Jin beside him, "Have you explained everything about Yunzhu?"

Mu Jin nodded, "Miss, don't worry, Yunzhu is very smart, and she won't miss the job. The servant asked her to transfer that person to the front yard."

An Zijin nodded, reached out and took out a piece of jade pendant, the carving on it was extremely exquisite, a unicorn was carved lifelike and beautiful, even the face was extremely majestic.

She whispered: "Send an unfamiliar mother-in-law to take this jade pendant to see An Xianglan, she will not ignore it, and then find a way to take her to the front yard, that's what the Third Highness means."

Mu Jin frowned, "Miss, is this jade pendant okay? What if Miss San ignores it?"

An Zijin smiled leisurely, "Go, this jade pendant will definitely be useful."

After all, I am familiar with the objects around Bai Junyou. This jade pendant was carved out of high-quality jade embryos in order to wear the same jade pendant as he wore when I was in Jin'an. The color and appearance are almost exactly the same.

I wanted to throw it into the lake, but I didn't expect it to have such an effect!
Mu Jin looked at the determination in An Zijin's eyes, turned around and blended into the crowd.

Fu Ling, who was at the side, went to get some money for sesame oil, and returned to An Zijin's side, "Miss, let's go and pay homage to the Bodhisattva, and beg the Bodhisattva to let the young lady live in peace."

An Zijin turned around and smiled, "You little bastard, you have a glib tongue, what happened to that nanny this morning is not an exception, what if you suffer..."

Fu Ling's face turned red, and she argued, "Miss! I just don't want to see the slaves of Nagasawa Court domineering in front of you! I will definitely protect Miss!"

An Zijin laughed, and shook his head helplessly, "You, I'd better go to the Buddha and pray for your mouth, so that you don't have to worry about food and drink..."

Fu Ling pulled the corners of her mouth and said with a smile: "Following Miss, I will naturally have no worries about eating and drinking!"

An Zijin nodded her forehead, and entered the hall with her.

In front of the gilded Buddha, there was a long table made of red sandalwood, on which were filled with ever-burning lamps with white jade lotus seats as the base, and in front of each ever-burning lamp was a small nameplate with a name engraved on it.

"Miss, here is your name!"

On that small nameplate, there is a square seal engraved - An's Zijin.

The sesame oil in there is still very full.

An Zijin knelt on the futon, put his hands together and bowed three times devoutly, and murmured: "Mother, Zijin will never worry your spirit in heaven again in this life..."

In the main hall, incense candles flickered, the scent of sandalwood calmed the mind, and the occasional chanting sound washed away the impetuousness in the heart.

Half an hour later, Mu Jin returned to An Zijin's side as if nothing had happened, and said in a low voice, "Miss, it's all done, what about the jade pendant?"

An Zijin opened his eyes, stood up and said, "Throw it away, it's useless after all."

Mu Jin was stunned for a moment, "Miss, this jade pendant is very valuable, you spent a lot of money when you were in Jin'an..."

An Zijin shook his head, "It's just a useless thing. Where did it come from? It's worth a lot of money. Throw it away and clean it up..."

Saying that, An Zijin stepped out of the palace door, with a faint sneer on the corner of his mouth, "Let's go, go to the front yard to watch a play."

At this time, Yang took out the paper that had been signed and left the Buddhist hall, but saw that An Xianglan was missing in front of the door.

"Where did Miss San go?"

(End of this chapter)