The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 353 Setting the Thirty Scheming Prince’s Plan (12)

"Xiao'er, Emperor Father still has you in his heart." Looking at the beauty who was dying under the high platform, the emperor looked up to the sky and laughed, but the laughter became softer and softer.

It seemed like a long time before he turned his head in disbelief.

General Qi, who dedicated his life to the dynasty, Shi Shiran pulled the sharp knife out of his heart, and blood gushed out.

"You...you..." The man in black seemed confused in his eyes.

But he had no chance to hear the explanation.

"My Qi family has been loyal and good for generations, but your original family has been letting you down. I will never, never give you a chance again." The gray-haired old man walked down the high platform step by step with his unconscious daughter in his arms, and announced with a mournful expression: "The Son of Heaven death of a prince."

At this time, the princes and ministers who rushed over from Shengjing crowded outside the city gate, and when they heard the bell, they all fell silent.

The emperor has passed away, so what happens next...everyone has his own thoughts.

Prime Minister's House.

Dressed up in disguise, Si Rui'er hurried out of the eldest lady's room. She touched the bulging baggage and gained more confidence.

Because Da Furen's body is not very refreshed these days, she sleeps until noon.

The servant girl who waited beside her calculated that it was noon, so she dared to open the door.

Who would have known that what she would see would be a mad woman covered in scars and blood all over her body.

Boldly, she walked over in three steps and two steps and tore off the cotton cloth stuffed in the lady's mouth.

Abusive language gushed out, accompanied by bloody phlegm.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and knocked the eldest lady to the ground with one punch.

After a moment of panic, her mind was filled with joyful revenge.

The eldest lady likes to torture and beat down people, this is something that everyone in the prime minister's residence knows.

As Da Furen's personal servant girl, she was often beaten and scolded by Da Furen.

Now, it was a good opportunity for her to fight an eye for an eye with an eye for an eye.

She couldn't care about anything else, and greeted Da Furen with all the things that were within reach around her.

Anyway, it was a death, and before she died, she had to pay back the insults she had received before.

After spending a day in the palace, the exhausted prime minister returned to the mansion, and when he heard the news that his concubine had escaped and his wife was insane, he almost vomited blood with anger.

The ugliness of the family should not be publicized, he directly sent the crazy lady to the family temple on the grounds that the eldest lady missed her dead daughter.

Anyway, all the courtiers are in danger now, and no one is in the mood to take care of other people's family affairs.

Even if he went too far, no one would dare to criticize him.

And the personal servant girl took the initiative to invite Ying to accompany the eldest lady at the family temple, which made him feel a little more, and he couldn't help but look at the little girl carefully.

At this sight, his eyes couldn't help but stick to the little girl, and the resentment towards the eldest lady in his heart added another layer.

An old woman would rather keep a girl like a flower and a jade to serve her than let him, who is a husband, enjoy the grace of a beauty, it is really hateful!
He immediately made the decision and took the maid as his concubine.

After one night, knowing that his wife had tortured his sweetheart, he changed his mind and locked the crazy madam directly in the mansion, so that his sweetheart could take revenge on her at any time.

Man, that's it.

Love the new and dislike the old, never be grateful.

However, I quite like it.

Mrs. Ru from the Prime Minister's Mansion threw two steamed buns on the ground, and she covered her eyes happily when she saw the crazy Mrs.

At the same time, she was a little curious, what kind of tricks did the young lady use to drive such a cruel and merciless master like the eldest madam mad.

In July of the same year, Qi Yuannian, who was seventy-six years old, was elected by many ministers to ascend to the throne of God, and his daughter Qi Fengzhu was named a princess.

All the children of the late emperor who remained in the palace were imprisoned, while Yuan Jin was awarded the title of Border Guard King and continued to guard the border with the Qi army.

Si Ruier rushed to the border with a lot of travel, but did not see the person she wanted to see at the first time.

When Yuan Jin came back, she had already fallen asleep.

After trekking all night, her body has already reached its limit.Therefore, once she was in a safe environment, she let go of all her defenses and fell asleep.

Yuan Jin lightly shook the wind and frost on her body, took off her outer robe, blew out most of the candles in the tent, and lay down beside her with her clothes on.

These days, without seeing her, he never had a peaceful sleep.

After not seeing her for a long time, she had become so dark and thin that he could not remember her plump appearance before.

I don't know how much hardship she had to endure these days to be able to come to him safely.

His heart was agitated, and he couldn't help but shake her hand.

Touching the calluses on her palms made her feel even more distressed.

The next day, when the two woke up, it was already high in the sun.

You look at me, I look at you, with the shyness of a young couple in your eyes.

Si Ruier couldn't help but punched him, but he didn't dodge it, and let her get angry.

"You're a fool, you won't hide from hitting you." Si Rui'er turned her face away angrily.

Yuan Jin only thought she was cute, and hugged her into his arms.

The servant who opened the tent door and came in to remind the two to wash up did not expect to bump into the master Wen Cun, so he immediately retreated, but accidentally stepped on the ground, and fell straight on his back against the tent door.

Si Ruier blushed with shame, pushed him away, and rushed out of the tent.

Yuan Jin immediately chased him out, and hurried to coax his little wife.

The poor man was lying on the wet ground, and no one helped him.

The grassland stretches as far as the eye can see, and the vast space gives the small natural people more freedom and thinking.

Si Ruier and Yuan Jin were sitting side by side on the grass, holding hands and leaning against each other, each with their own thoughts.

After brewing for a long time, the two of them spoke at the same time.

"I……"

"you……"

"you……"

"I……"

"How about you talk first?" Yuan Jin took the initiative to give in.

"You should talk first." Si Rui'er didn't want her selfishness to stop him.

"You are my wife, you tell me first." Yuan Jin picked a small yellow flower and put it next to her ear.

Si Ruier's cheeks were half red, but finally she asked honestly: "Do you still want to be emperor?"

"What do you think?" Yuan Jin's eyes were smiling, but he did not avoid her gaze.

"But looking at it now, it is not a good thing for anyone to be emperor. There is a sudden severe drought in the south, the ambitions of the Rong people in the north, and panic in the court..." Si Ruier did not want to offend him by talking too much.

Yuan Jin smiled briefly: "Do you still want to be the queen?"

Si Ruier thought for a long time, then shook her head solemnly: "I just want you to be safe."

"Me too." Yuan Jin hugged her, patted her back, and whispered, "No plot, no glory, no wealth, can compare to having you by my side."

"Me too. I just want to live this life with you in peace." Si Rui'er leaned her face on his shoulder and hugged his strong arm tightly.

They are also scheming and good at scheming people's minds.

They are evenly matched, and they are equal opponents.

But they are both willing to sacrifice for each other.

This is the most beautiful love.

(End of this chapter)