Transmigrated Princess

Su Xiangwan wanted to say that she already knew about the Wei mansion.

But this will also feel that what you know and see may not be the whole picture.

She has never been involved in politics, nor can she understand the court. This bureau is far more complicated than she thought.

Su Xiangwan has been angry with Zhao Rongxian why she wants to make claims and why she doesn't have the right to choose.

But now I found that it was not Zhao Rongxian who did not give her the right to choose, but that there were many people above her who wanted to easily manipulate her from the standpoint of their own interests.

Just like the Wei family, she deliberately wants to send her away. Even if she doesn't want to, can she be her own Lord once she leaves the prince Yu's house?

If you have a hard fist and stand in a high position, you have the right to speak.

This is the capital and the center of power. Those people will not be particularly kind to her because she is a woman, but just because she has no power and background, and then take her as a silly white sweet puppet and control her at will.

What Zhao Rongxian did was to change this result.

He never gave her a choice.

But Zhao Rongxian must have reasons not to say.

It's not that he doesn't say, nor does he want to say, but he can't say.

"Do I... don't trust you enough?" Su Xiangwan said suddenly.

Su Xiangwan's life in the first half of his life was too wasted and his defense was too heavy. He had to really control everything in his own hands to be at ease. Especially in the face of a high-ranking person like Zhao Rongxian, even if he liked him, he would not blindly trust and rely on him.

Probably because of the unequal position, Su Xiangwan first gave him a high label.

His handprint on his forehead, gently, with generous tenderness: "it's the king who didn't let you trust."

Maybe she was really tired. Su Xiangwan suddenly felt very sleepy. She wanted to say something. Before she could say it, she fell asleep again.

It was a long sleep.

Su Xiangwan had a steady and sufficient sleep after a long absence.

When I woke up again, it was the middle of the day.

She felt as if she had come out of a long dream. Nothing had changed except the absence of Anmo.

Su Xiangwan is still settling down, an Jiyang is still under Zhao Rongxian's detention, Lu Junting has no accident, and Zhao Changling faintly hides in the dark.

Settling down secretly planned their own interests, and the Wei family also stood in their own position and planned the best future for their family.

Zhao Rongxian is still the target of public criticism.

What's different is that Su Xiangwan is not nervous at all now, and he doesn't feel at a loss about the way ahead.

It was time for lunch. Yu Jing brought the doctor to see her and said in a worried tone, "it's better to be ill for so many days."

Su Xiangwan was in a cheerful mood. He no longer tried to figure out the thoughts and intentions of the settled couple. He also left Yu Jing for lunch.

She talked with Yu Jing about the local conditions and customs of Xizhou, including some interesting things that happened before she settled down.

Finally, Su Xiangwan mentioned Pingyang Hou's wife Liu, "anyway, I remember you still have some friends with Pingyang Hou's wife. My handwriting is always bad. I don't know when I can ask her for advice."

Yu Jing was also very relaxed: "it's not difficult. She'd be happy to let her teach you without giving advice."

Su Xiangwan was also very happy. "I didn't expect that you were not only acquaintances, but also good friends. After so many years of separation, your feelings can be so good. You can get together more when you have a chance in the future."

"It's a long way from Xizhou to the capital, and there are few opportunities to get together, but even if we are apart, it's enough to know that our lives are well." Yu Jing said with some emotion.

Su Xiangwan decided that Yu Jing and Mrs. Hou of Pingyang had been in contact for years.

After lunch, she told Yuansi to go out and find some old books from the streets, preferably about Mrs. Hou of Pingyang.

She could probably think of what she had overlooked.

Towards evening, Yuansi came back with a lot of books.

Su Xiang didn't want to eat dinner at night. He just took a few bites at random.

She began to turn from the oldest book. Fortunately, she turned to what she wanted to see at once.

Yuansi asked her, "does Mrs. Hou of Pingyang have a problem?"

Su Xiangwan finished reading the book and opened another one.

She shook her head and said, "Mrs. Hou of Pingyang has no problem."

Yuan Si didn't understand. He just frowned at her.

Su Xiangwan opened the book and pointed to the words in it. "Some of these books are nonsense, but some are objective facts. Liu, the wife of Duke of Pingyang, often came and went to the palace when she was a child."

Liu had an aunt who was the concubine of the former Emperor.

When she was a child, she followed her mother and often went to the palace to play.

"What's so strange? Isn't the Lord the same?"

Su Xiangwan asked him, "who was general an's former subordinate?"

Yuan Si suddenly returned to his mind and looked surprised.

At night, the moonlight finally brought a trace of coolness.

The sound of watching slowly disappeared from the alley from far to near.

An Jiyang was lying in bed and suddenly heard a slight sound on the roof, which would suddenly wake up and pay attention to the subtle movements in the air.

There was a note in the meal delivered this afternoon.

The note said that someone would come to rescue him at midnight tonight.

I think it's time.

But just now, it's clear that it's still the time of Hai.

An Jiyang felt different in his heart. He only thought about whether something had happened. He was also nervous.

In the dark, he suddenly had a shadow approaching, which would flash neatly and hide in the deepest corner by the bed.

The chains that bound him clanked with the crash.

An Jiyang was forced to be trapped in this world. He couldn't help scolding, and soon he ejected a small stone from his hand.

The position in the direction of the roof must have been moved. As soon as the small stone was knocked, it soon dropped a small piece of broken tile, accompanied by the dim moonlight, which followed in from the broken roof.

An Jiyang's eyes had adapted to the darkness, which would bring such a little light, and finally saw the visitor a little.

Although the person came in a night suit, an Jiyang recognized the person at once when he saw the eyebrows and eyes.

He was obviously surprised: "Zhao Changling?"

Zhao Changling was not surprised or busy when he heard the speech.

He picked off the cloth covering his face and seemed to throw it aside.

"Yes, it's me."

He didn't want to hide it, but admitted it openly.

An Jiyang thought about such a big movement that the broken tiles fell just now, but the guards outside didn't respond at all, and his eyes lit up at once.

He knew that Zhao Changling would settle down together tonight, and the Wei family's people would come to save him.

"Didn't you say you arrived at midnight? Why did you come so soon?"

An Jiyang's blood was boiling all over.

He has been detained for a long time. When he goes out, he has to find Zhao Rongxian to calculate this account.

He pulled the chain and hurriedly said to Zhao Changling, "the Yuwang dog thief asked someone to tie the chain to me. To save me, he must first find the key. The key is on Gu Yan. He must first lead him over and get the key."

Zhao Changling's long sword was slightly cool. He didn't look at the chain, but said, "don't be so troublesome."

An Jiyang looked at his sword and thought he was going to use an arrow to cut it. He hurriedly said, "it's hard for your little sword to cut a bed board, let alone cut my chain..."

Before he finished his words, the cold light flashed in front of him, and his intuition fell. An Jiyang raised his hand, cut the long sword on the chain, and hit a crisp "Keng", which made his arms numb.

The power of the blow was aimed at his life.

An Jiyang almost shouted, "you're not here to save me!"

Zhao Changling did not answer him, but cut it down for the second time to represent his answer.

——He's not here to save people, he's here to kill.