Transmigrated Princess

"What are you talking about? People are dead?" Zhao Rongxian raised his head from the table and covered his always calm face with a trace of surprise.

Yongchuan said, "I haven't seen the body, but the spy reported that she jumped off the cliff and couldn't live."

Zhao Rongxian suddenly stood up and said, "jump off the cliff? Where is it?"

Yongchuan was startled by Zhao Rongxian's sudden move, and then replied: "outside the city... Go to the left..."

He said something, too.

"Wang Ye... Did you skip from here once that day?" he said slowly because he was not sure.

Yuan Si was with Zhao Rongxian that day, so Yongchuan didn't know how Zhao Rongxian jumped down the mountain and how he escaped from the bottom of the mountain.

He was busy treating Zhao Rongxian's injury and didn't ask these details.

In addition, Su Xiang left with Lu Junting at that time. The prince was unhappy and decided not to mention it. Yongchuan still doesn't know what's going on.

In his cognition, jumping down from the cliff is certain to die, but looking at Zhao Rongxian's look, he estimates that there is a way to live in the cliff.

"There is a pool of water below. If it goes well, you won't die as long as you don't install reefs." Zhao Rongxian's voice is inexplicably unstable.

The suspension bridge to the right and the escape gap on the left are all written by Su Xiangwan.

What's the relationship between that man and Su Xiangwan? He knows all these things like the back of his hand?

Or is it a coincidence?

Will there be such a big coincidence in the world?

And this time, he had some inexplicable illusions on several occasions.

For a moment, he even wondered if Su Xiangwan was behind him to give advice to the man.

But no, it doesn't make sense.

Zhao Rongxian seemed to be caught in a heavy fog. No matter how hard he reached out to brush it, he couldn't brush away the fog in front of him.

"My subordinates will send someone down the mountain to search immediately."

Yongchuan uttered a voice with obvious frustration in his tone.

At first, he only thought he was just catching an ordinary coachman and lady. As a result, he didn't expect the situation to be so complicated.

The other side is more difficult than he can deal with. It's just that Zhao Rongxian has to layout himself.

When the last game was set, he was almost the last step. As a result, he still didn't catch anyone.

If Yuan Si is around the Lord, it is definitely not the case.

Zhao Rongxian shook his head. "Don't look for it. She escaped."

"Block the bottom of the mountain, guard the gate and continue to investigate the official road..."

Zhao Rong faded out: "do you know who that man is?"

It took so much manpower to go around such a big circle that I didn't even know who the woman was.

"The guards who went after them should have seen their appearance..."

Zhao Rongxian didn't speak.

The appearance can be disguised and the dress can be changed.

If you don't catch someone, other means are useless.

Run is run.

He really didn't expect that the man would choose that way to escape. After all, normal people can't think of that way to escape

"Keep staring at the coachman. Guangling is too far away. I can't get away now. First send some people to hide and see if I can find any news."

The clue to the secret of the Wei mansion has been broken. It's useless to be anxious.

Yongchuan knelt down, "Lord, it was my subordinates who failed to do their work that taught people to escape..."

Zhao Rongxian rubbed his forehead and heart, raised his hand to stop him from saying, "go out, I'm tired."

Yongchuan was a little angry and didn't say anything at all. He just got up and was ready to quit.

He went to the door and heard Zhao Rongxian spit out a sentence: "Yongchuan, you remember, you are a pharmacist."

There was no comfort in the words, and the tone was no longer plain, but Yongchuan was relieved for a moment.

The responsibility of a pharmacist is as long as you do your duty as a pharmacist.

The LORD did not blame him.

The door was gently closed. Zhao Rongxian looked at the map in front of him and was a little distracted.

Yongchuan can't cope with this person's cunning. Even Gu Yan and Yuan Si may not be able to get away with it.

If he had a chance to fight again, he would be able to find someone himself.

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There's a long way to go. There'll be a chance.

Dusk fell and smoke rose from the kitchen.

Every family has a hot smell of rice.

He Zhichao opened the door, helped his shoulder, slightly moved his tired muscles and bones, and slowly walked into the inner hall.

Mrs. he happened to be busy from the kitchen, packed the food, and smiled when she saw him coming back.

"I'm back. I'm tired all day. Take a rest and get ready for dinner."

She said the most common words thousands of times, but her tone was warm and intimate.

They are the most ordinary couple and ordinary people among thousands of people in the capital. Their days are simple. Although they are a little tired, they are much more ordinary, and they are still stable and happy.

It would be great to have a few more dolls.

She wiped her hands, came forward to help he Zhichao take off his clothes and brought hot water.

"Are you tired these days?"

He Zhichao's eyes and eyebrows are indelible fatigue. "The beginning and end of the year are the busiest times. It'll be fine after February 2."

Mrs. he didn't understand what was going on in the hall. She turned back and handed him a meal. Then she said, "Miss Su will get married in March. Shouldn't she show up again?"

He Zhichao swallowed a mouthful of rice and shook his head with chopsticks: "if you want to come, the second and third young ladies will also come, but it's lively."

"Miss four won't go?"

"Miss four has just returned to Guangling. I heard she won't come back for many days."

Mrs. he was a little surprised. "What are you doing going back to Guangling?"

He Zhichao didn't know: "it's not clear, but there are many rights and wrongs in the capital. The Su family counts one and two in Guangling. It's not the case when they come to the capital. They still have some status when they go back to Guangling."

"Yes, the capital is the world of dignitaries. No matter how rich the Soviet government is, it is only a merchant. The merchant women have no days to come out."

Better be a chicken head than a phoenix tail.

It's better to be happy in Guangling than to look at people's faces and live in a low voice in the capital.

"That's not what I said. If Su Fu didn't come to the capital that day and stay in Guangling, even if she could count one or two, she would stop in her life. If Miss Su Da stayed in Guangling, where would she be lucky enough to be a concubine for her Royal Highness the king? Miss Su Er, who was born from a concubine, wouldn't climb up to such a good marriage in Prince chen'an's house."

This is something you can't figure in your life.

"Eldest miss, the second miss has been settled, and the third miss is almost there."

"The third young lady is about to reach her hairpin. When the eldest young lady marries into the king's house, she has a firm foothold and plans. Naturally, there is no need to worry about her marriage in the future."

"Yes, I heard that the eldest lady loved her most." Mrs. he thought of Su Xiang's sudden discovery during the Lantern Festival. She asked, "by the way, the three young ladies didn't come last time and said they wanted to surprise the eldest lady. Later, it went well."

He Zhichao smiled: "the eldest young lady is very smart. She has found out before the three young ladies show up."

"It's really a close sister. It's a good feeling."

"But speaking of it, the temperament between the eldest miss and the third miss is not the slightest difference. Every time I see the eldest miss this time, I always feel flustered and cautious, but the three miss can't be friendly anymore."

"The three young ladies are likable just by looking at their appearance."

Mrs. he was taking the dish and wanted to put it in the bowl of he Zhichao. For a moment, she suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, look at my head. Why do I always feel that there is something left in my heart? I really forget these three young ladies."

He Zhichao watched her get up, flustered and puzzled: "what's the matter? What have you forgotten?"

Mrs. he went to the cabinet and took out the hairpin that had been properly hidden that day. She looked carefully and made sure there was no bump. Then she took it to he Zhichao.

"The third lady came over that day and left this behind. I originally remembered to ask you to return it. As a result, I was busy and forgot it."

"Down?"

Mrs. he nodded, "isn't it? As soon as I entered the kitchen, I saw it on the top. When I chased out, you all walked away."

He Zhichao smiled at the hairpin. "Take it away."

"Keep it?"

Mrs. he quickly refused, "no, no, no, we can't do this. It's not our thing. We can't want it. Even if it's only a drop in the bucket for miss three, it's someone else's thing."

"Take what miss rensan gives you."

"Reward?"

"What's she doing in your kitchen? The hairpin can't fall to the ground and on your conspicuous table. It must be a reward for you. It's just in front of you. I'm afraid you don't dare to take it."

Mrs. he took the hairpin and looked at it for a few times.

The things used by Miss Qianjin are all the best, especially for merchants like Su's house. Naturally, everything is the most expensive. Miss Su loves Miss Su again. Basically, she gave her everything in the house. This hairpin is enough to see.

Although he Zhichao is a well-known shopkeeper and can earn some money and silver, he Zhichao is still a servant. This hairpin can only be bought without eating or drinking for a year.

It's too expensive.

"I... how can I take her things?"

He Zhichao finished his meal and got up with satisfaction. "OK, the National People's Congress gave it generously, so you can take it generously and put it away."

Mrs. he smiled helplessly.

"It really scared me."

She put the hairpin away, ate a few more mouthfuls of rice, and then began to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.

The night shrouded quietly. She looked out a few times and suddenly felt some emotion.

"Miss three looks like a blessed man."

He Zhichao lay on the collapse to rest, and smelled the speech and smiled: "yes, he is a blessed man."

The kind of blessing that can turn bad luck into good luck and everything is safe and smooth.