The Reborn Noble Girl is Hard to Find

Chapter 112 The Death of Abi (2)

Shu Hong's usually calm face couldn't help showing anger and hatred, saying: "It's cruel." When Shu Hong was a child, when she went out with her family, her parents were killed by bandits, and she was caught by traffickers after she escaped. Wanting to sell into a brothel, Fang Hao met Wang Shi, who was kind-hearted, so she bought Shu Hong and gave her to Han Yan as a maid. Therefore, Shuhong respects Wang very much, and it is not without reason that she is loyal to Hanyan. And her parents died at the hands of bandits, so she hated the massacre of people.

"After all, it's all my fault." Han Yan's gaze was very sad: "If I'm more careful, these lives will all be counted as what I owe."

"Miss, don't blame yourself, it's not your fault." Ji Lan comforted her: "It's all these people who are too cruel, just killing dozens of people for nothing."

Hanyan lowered her head: "It's not a sacrifice in vain, at least now I'm sure... those people must be members of the royal family."

Only members of the royal family would have such quick hands and feet, and such big handwriting, and those wounds were neat, and many of them were killed with a single knife. It seemed that it was the work of Ouchi's guards. Who could mobilize the Ouchi guards so easily, just to kill a little Abi, and directly slaughter all the villagers, this method is too cruel, leaving no room for it. A strange feeling floated in Han Yan's heart. This feeling was somewhat similar to the event of the Donghou Wang's family being wiped out many years ago.

Could it be that the Donghou Palace was destroyed only because of one person in the palace?

Hanyan shook her head, all this was just her own guess, Abi's clue had been broken. But who else knows what happened on the day he was born?

What did the emperor do? not necessarily.

Thinking of this, she took out the handkerchief in her sleeve and looked at it carefully.

There is a scorpion embroidered on the handkerchief. It is strange, but there is a flower hanging on the tail of the scorpion, and next to it is a word: Joe.

Joe?

My mother's boudoir name does not have the word Joe. And this handkerchief is obviously made by a woman, but whenever a woman writes a poem or draws a handkerchief, her name must always be mentioned in the lower right corner.

This woman is not a mother, let alone Abi from a poor family, so who is it?

Han Yan stroked the handkerchief, feeling a strange feeling in his heart. This handkerchief is delicate, not like ordinary products, but...

Thinking of this, she said to Ji Lan, "Let's go to Ruyi Building."

On the first day Zhuang Yushan entered the Palace of Wei, he felt very wronged. Because she is a side concubine, she can't enter through the front door, and she can't make publicity. She can only be carried in a soft sedan chair through the back door. She was annoyed in her heart, thinking that if she hadn't been born by herself, she would definitely be an upright concubine. Even though she is a side concubine now, as long as she can capture Wei Rufeng's heart and be favored, it will be good.

Thinking of this, she felt a little relieved. What about the main wife of the Zhuang family, she was not favored, and in the end she was plotted to die by her own mother, but her daughter was not easy to deal with. It's just that now she is the destined concubine of Xuanqing Palace, Zhuang Yushan tightened the veil in his hand, she is not even half as good as him in appearance and talent, how could she be born so lucky!

Thinking this way, he also entered Prince Wei's Mansion.

At this moment, Wei Rufeng was drinking with the Seventh Prince at the mansion. The Seventh Prince looked sideways at him, and said in a condensed tone, "Now that your beautiful concubine has entered the house, if you don't go with her, what's the point of drinking here!"

Wei Rufeng had a lot of empty jugs in front of him, and he was already drunk. Hearing what the Seventh Prince said, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just a concubine."

The Seventh Prince fiddled with the jug, and said: "You still miss that Fourth Miss Zhuang, no." He smiled: "Now it should be called Princess Xuanqing."

"Hmph." Wei Rufeng stretched out his hand to refill the wine cup in front of him, raised his head and drank the wine in his hand.

The Seventh Prince moved closer: "Are you willing that your beloved woman will soon become someone else's wife?"

Wei Rufeng looked sullen: "But I can't do anything!"

"This hall can help you." The Seventh Prince raised his head, saw Wei Rufeng's eyes flashed, and asked eagerly: "What can His Highness do?"

"In a few days it will be Mother's birthday." The Seventh Prince said: "If you really can't let Miss Zhuang Si go, you might as well cook rice with her. When the time comes, it will be done and no one can do anything about it."

Wei Rufeng was startled, and most of the time he was sober: "It's absolutely impossible, not to mention how to behave in the palace, she is now Princess Xuanqing, if I have an affair with her, the emperor will definitely not forgive me lightly."

The seventh prince looked at the wine cup in his hand slowly: "How about this prince to testify for you, proving that she seduced you?" He looked at Wei Rufeng still in disbelief, and said, "You just need to tell me about your wine. If you are drunk, you will place all the blame on her. When King Xuanqing has such an unclean concubine, he will definitely become a laughing stock in the world, and Fourth Miss Zhuang, not to mention punishment, will have skin-to-skin relationship with you , such a notorious woman, no one will want her anymore. You can marry her in, do whatever you want, and the most important thing is, you will also gain a reputation of being magnanimous."

Wei Rufeng's expression began to hesitate, and the reason why Fu Yunxi became the laughing stock of the world made him very moved. In his heart, it was Fu Yunxi who stole what should belong to him, and now he got what he wanted, and he can still attack Fu Yunxi, which is a very rare good thing.

However, after thinking for a while, he said: "But Your Highness, if Zhuang Hanyan has this incident, disobedient, chaste and unclean, the emperor will blame him, if he dies..."

"So what if I killed her on the spot?" The Seventh Prince narrowed his eyes: "Even if she dies, it's better than marrying King Xuanqing. Don't you want her to become Princess Xuanqing? When the two of you meet in the future, you still have to marry her." Salute her?"

Thinking that Han Yan might die because of this, Wei Rufeng hesitated a little, still reluctant to part with her. But I also don't want to watch her marry Fu Yunxi, just as the seventh prince said, what you can't get will be destroyed. But……

The Seventh Prince looked at him calmly, with a flash of ruthlessness in his eyes: "If you are not poisonous, you will not be a husband. Those who achieve great things will not be able to love their children."

Wei Rufeng gritted his teeth: "Thank you, Your Highness."

The Seventh Prince patted him on the shoulder: "You and I have a common enemy, that is, people on the same boat. This hall will solve a problem for you, and you will repay it in the future." Smiling, he said: "It's just your side. The concubine is still waiting in the backyard, the man must widen his horizons and give it a try, after all, he is also a great beauty."

Wei Rufeng already drank a lot, but when he heard the Seventh Prince say that, the smell of alcohol rose, he couldn't help but feel flustered, and said with a smile: "Then I'll go and have a look, hehe, Your Highness will drink slowly by himself."

The Seventh Prince waved at him, and seeing Wei Rufeng's shaky figure disappearing outside, he beckoned for a man who looked like a servant.

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