The scholar coaxed Lian'er: "Follow big sister well, your mother and I will visit you often in the future."
When Lian'er cried, the scholar's son also cried. The husband and wife coaxed for a while before coaxing the two children.
Rong Changan told Chuntao: "You give fifty taels of silver to the scholar!"
The scholar refused to take it life and death: "I'm not selling my daughter, how can I ask for your money!"
Rong Changan's eyes were stern: "I'm not giving money to your daughter, but money to support your family. Today you have enough to eat, what about tomorrow? If you don't have money, you can't move a single step. Quickly, hold the money."
The scholar had no choice but to take the silver.
"Dare to ask Miss's name. If I, Song, have a bright future in the future, I will definitely repay your great kindness."
Rong Changan was about to speak, when Chuntao beside him spoke first: "You still don't know who we are! Let me tell you, the one who took your daughter in is Empress Rong of Dajing Kingdom. Concubine Zixuan, this is Concubine Ziyan. Today is considered lucky to have met us."
The scholar and his wife were terrified, and immediately wanted to kneel down again, but were supported by Rong Changan.
"A man has gold under his knees. You have already kneeled, so don't kneel again."
Rong Changan is in Dajing Kingdom, who doesn't know, who doesn't know? The scholar didn't expect to see Rong Changan himself in this life, he was really lucky.
"I just said, how come the three people sitting in front of me all have the appearance of a fairy, so they are the empress and the noble concubine. If you are rude, I hope you will forgive me!"
Rong Changan helped the couple to sit back on the chairs, smiling like flowers: "Scholar Song, you just said that our Dajing country does not have Yuan She and Guo Xie, the heroes who help the poor and the poor. Now you say, do you have any?"
The scholar also laughed: "Empress Rong is so heroic, she is a heroine, even Yuan She and Guo Xie in the Han Dynasty are not as good as you."
Rong Chang'an said: "Actually, the Dajing State has this kind of heroes. Hidden dragons and crouching tigers, you need your discerning eyes."
The scholar said embarrassingly, "It's because of my poor knowledge, I hope the queen will forgive me!"
After the scholar's family had eaten and left, Rong Changan and Zixuan Ziyan also ate. Zixuan wanted to use the chopsticks just now, but Ziyan snatched them and threw them on the ground.
"Did my sister remember what I said just now? The refugees here may be infected with the disease. It will be bad if the child in the stomach is damaged."
He brought another pair of chopsticks to Zixuan. The three of them ate and left the noodle shop.
"Sister, are you tired?" Rong Changan asked Zixuan.
For a woman who is pregnant with a child, as the day gets closer, the baby in her stomach gets bigger and bigger, and her waist gets more and more tired. But Zi Xuan didn't want to let Chang An worry, so she replied, "I'm never tired."
Rong Changan asked again: "Are you really not tired? If we are tired, we will go back to the palace. If not, I want to visit the victims outside the city, and then go to the temple to burn incense sticks."
The corners of Zixuan's mouth curled up beautifully: "It's okay!"
Ziyan touched her waist, feeling sour and in pain: "My waist is not working, you go, I want to go back to the palace."
There was sarcasm in Rong Changan's words: "You don't need to say hello to me if you go or stay. I didn't expect you to come!"
Helping Zixuan into the car, she also got into the car.
"Chuntao, tell the coachman to go to the north gate!"
Chuntao shouted, "Go to the north gate!"
A convoy came rattling towards the north gate.
He only dropped Zi Yan, stomped his foot on the ground furiously: "Rong Chang'an, you... you bastard!"
After being angry for a while, she shouted to Qingqing angrily: "Let's get in the car and go back to the palace!"
Just about to get in the car, suddenly out of the corner of his eye, he saw a familiar figure, standing at the entrance of an alley, wearing a Tsing Yi, holding a knife in his hand.
Zi Yan's heart trembled: It's him!
The man suddenly turned around and walked into the alley.
Ziyan struggled for a while, and said to Qingqing: "Wait for me for a while, I will go over there to find a friend."
He also walked into the alley and followed the man. After beating around the bush, the man finally pushed open a wooden door and entered a courtyard. Zi Yan came to the door, looked back, and then walked in.
Under a sycamore tree in the yard, stood the Tsing Yi just now, facing the one who was smiling at Zi Yan.
"Imperial Concubine Ziyan, you and Rong Chang'an are truly bodhisattvas, and even sold your own jewelry to help the common people."
It's okay if Li Hao doesn't say it, but he gets angry when he mentions Ziyan.
"This Rong Chang'an, if you want to be in the limelight, do it yourself, why do you want to drag me and that girl Zixuan! It's so pissing off!"
Li Hao didn't want to interfere too much in the conflict between Zi Yan and Rong Chang'an, all he cared about was the life and death of Rong Chang'an and Yan Li.
"How is your plan going now?"
Zi Yan understated: "It's in progress!"
There was a gnashing of teeth in the yard.
"You have told me more than once that it is in progress, how long will it take?"
Zi Yan flashed a cold light in Li Hao's eyes, and Zi Yan's heart skipped a beat.
"Give me another ten days to ensure that the relationship between Rong Changan and Zixuan can be divorced, so that the relationship between Yan Li and Rong Changan can be divorced."
"Ten days?" Li Hao questioned.
"That's right, ten days? Can't you wait for ten days?" Zi Yan mocked.
Li Hao tightened the knife in his hand: "You don't know how I survived these days, these years. It's like a year!"
Zi Yan smiled coldly: "Since you have been waiting for several years, why should you care about these few days. Believe me, I will help you get rid of Rong Changan. By the way, can you send me someone?"
Li Hao: "Who?"
Zi Yan stepped on the fallen leaves and took two steps: "A man with good agility and skill. I want to bring him into the palace."
"What do you want?" Li Hao looked at Zi Yan sharply.
Zi Yan ignored Li Hao's visit: "I only have uses."
A sinister smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Li Hao's mouth: "Concubine Ziyan, I have a way to make the world chaotic, do you want to listen?"
Zi Yan suddenly looked at him: "What way?"
Li Hao's eyes were cold: "Nowadays the porridge market is being opened in the capital to help the people in exile. If someone puts medicine in the porridge, what do you think the people will think of Yan Li? Will the people make trouble? Will it shake Yan Li's rule? Let's take this opportunity to raise troops, what do you think?"
Zi Yan suddenly realized: Why didn't she think of such a brilliant plan? Without anyone knowing it, the country can be thrown into chaos. Once the country is in chaos, you can raise troops to seize the country!
Zi Yan clapped her hands: "You really deserve to be the son of King Jing, and you have been taught by King Jing for your scheming. But who do you want to poison the porridge? As far as I know, the porridge market is closely guarded, and it is not easy to do it." They went in. Yan Li was also afraid that something wrong with the porridge would harm the people, so he would definitely send more people to guard it."
Li Hao laughed coldly, as if autumn had come early.
"This task, who else is better than you!"
Surprise flashed across Zi Yanfen's face: "Me? How can I poison the porridge? As soon as I enter the porridge market, I will attract the attention of many people. The target is too big, and it will be found out as soon as I check."
Li Haodao: "It is precisely because you are a noble concubine that you can enter and leave the porridge market at will; it is also because your goals are too big that Yan Li and Rong Changan will not doubt you. Haven't you heard such a sentence? The most dangerous place is the safest place."
"Concubine, I believe you can complete this task satisfactorily. Think about it, the pleasure of killing Rong Changan? Think about the feeling of letting Yan Li bow your head and submit to you? Think about the scene of your mother in the world!"
Zi Yan was moved by Li Hao's words. Deep in her heart, she has always had such a strong dream, that is to kill Rong Changan and submit to Yan Li.