In the next three or two days, Liangchen An'an was in the house to prepare for the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and she had to memorize the etiquette and rules she had to learn one by one.

It's just that she's been a little distracted lately. Changtao has seen Liangchen holding a book scroll more than once, sitting on the couch with empty eyes, looking at the pages in front of him in a daze, since he slipped out one day, he has become like this.

"Miss." And her duty is to remind Liangchen to come back to his senses.

Liangchen came back to his senses from his contemplation again. She knew she was distracted again, so she looked down at the scroll in her hand again. It's just that she really has too many things to think about, Yan Jiusi, the Empress Dowager Song and Yan Wuyuan, the monarch of the Southern Emperor Dynasty, their relationship, how to face the Queen Mother after she enters the palace, and what she will say and do to herself.

There is also Yan Jiusi.

He simply left a sentence that day to let her live herself, and there was no need to worry about other things. But is this true?

What is his purpose in doing it himself? And what does he want to do? What should I do? Believe him? Don't believe him? Believe in yourself? Why did he have to confess?

There are countless questions for her to think about, and there may be many problems that she can choose to give up, but those related to herself cannot be ignored. This is not history, but a dynasty that has never appeared in China from ancient times to modern times. She can't rely on history to predict her fate, so she can take precautions earlier, and she doesn't know how to return to the modern age that she has in mind.

So what she has to do is just save her life for now, and leave a way back for herself, which is the safest thing to do.

But at the moment, she had no idea about the situation outside, and even the struggle between Yan Jiusi and the Queen Mother was only secretly heard from the people who were chewing their tongues. She is a blank slate now, she doesn't know the details of others, and she has nothing.

At the moment, there is only one day to live, and this matter cannot be rushed, nor can it be rushed. The Zongzheng family is a family of protectors and generals in the court, and their status is noble, and Ye Hou is the marquis of the court, so his status will naturally not be low. In other words, with these two big backers, she will be safe for a while.

However, if she enters the palace or leaves the door of the Zongzheng family, then her life and death are uncertain.

Escaping may not be the best way, but it is the safest way. Even if it was safe, she had to flee, because she didn't belong here, her heart didn't belong here, so the best way for her was to go home.

She is also full of confidence in going home, after all, there have been things written about wearing and wearing in those previous travel novels, so she is bound to get this.

But......

Liang Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, I heard that Yan Jiusi hugged him and climbed in from the wall that day, Chang Tao said that he still grabbed his sleeve after he sent him back to the room, so he had to stay here with her for a night. Thinking of this, Liang Chen couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and scolded himself fiercely, he knew that he was embarrassed all day long, but he was thrown in front of Yan Jiusi.

If this guy uses this as a lever in the future...... Isn't she losing a fortune?

Liangchen couldn't help but shake his head, no, absolutely not.

Thinking that Yan Jiusi was smiling and threatening him, Liang Chen wanted to go up and rub his face off! The strength of turning the book in his hand can't help but be a little bigger, and the sound of "swish" is particularly loud, Chang Tao Zheng looked at Liangchen strangely and seemed to be a little displeased, and it was not good to ask directly, for fear that Liangchen would be more uncomfortable when he said it.

So she changed her mind and asked Liangchen: "Miss, the kitchen has prepared snow lotus dates today......" Before Changtao finished speaking, Liangchen interrupted her without raising his head and ordered: "Go and get two bowls."

Chang Tao was ordered to walk out of the yard, wondering in his heart, one bowl is in a bad mood, three bowls is in a particularly good mood, what are those two bowls? Normal? But looking at Liangchen's face doesn't look like it's normal.

After Chang Tao left, Liang Chen's jade hand turned the book paused, Liang Chen looked up at the sky, this book wrote that the first emperor of the Southern Emperor Dynasty died and the country was mourned for three years. But now it's only the second year, which means that she has another year to prepare, thinking of this Liangchen can't help but feel a little comforted, and the displeasure on her face has faded a little.

Etiquette or something she should have seen almost everything, Liangchen wanted to prepare her plan earlier, and in order to forget the details because she was too nervous at that time, she decided to write down the outline on paper.

She walked into the room, dipped her pen in ink, spread out a piece of paper, and decided to write the outline in English in order to avoid accidents and some unnecessary troubles in the future.

She began to write down her "livelihood plan" with trivial words and strokes. From the purpose to the method, to the impact of the method, she took it into account. By the way, she drew a few stickmen casually, so that she didn't know what she had written by then.

In the courtyard, Zong Zhengye stood beside the couch chair where Liang Chen was originally sitting, and glanced at the scroll that was thrown on it, with a few big characters written on it - Southern Emperor Dynasty.

He looked around, and through the half-open window, he saw the person holding a pen and a book, and an unknown feeling hit the tip of his heart.

It has rained in the past few days, and there is still a faint layer of mist in the Yangtze River area south of the Yangtze River, and Zong Zhengye only feels that Liangchen is sitting in the hazy smoke, as if he came from a fairyland. She was as quiet as jade, she didn't know what she was writing when she picked up the pen, and he didn't care, he looked at her serious side face.

This look seemed to have been seen somewhere, it was the last time he was stopped by the assassin, after he was injured, Liang Chen's appearance when he gave him medicine, cautious and serious, as if the matter in front of him was a matter of life and death.

But it's really a matter of life and death.

Zong Zhengye stood upright, standing in the center of the pavilion like a pine, but Liangchen didn't notice it at all. At that time, Chang Mo, who had just left the room, collided with Chang Xi.

Changxi looked at Zongzheng Gongzi's sluggish appearance and asked, "Young Master, what are you looking at?" Why not go in? Or I'll go tell Mademoiselle you're here." Saying that, Changxi was about to step forward to report Liangchen, but was stopped by Zong Zhengye with a gesture.

Zong Zhengye shook his head and lowered his voice, as if he deliberately didn't let Liangchen hear it. I don't want to bother Liang Chen, who is so engaged and engrossed. Second, he hadn't figured out how to explain to her what happened a few days ago.

After that night, he wanted to come to see Liangchen, but the next day there was an urgent military situation to deal with, so he delayed seeing her for a day or two. I was also worried in my heart, afraid that Liangchen would hurt my body by drinking.

He didn't know that King Xuansi would stay all night that day, but it didn't seem to have been exposed, and no one said that the eldest lady was abnormal, so he gradually put his mind at ease, and thought about coming to see her when he was free.

"That's it, don't bother her, I'll just come to see the eldest sister, it doesn't matter. I'll be gone in a moment, and don't alarm her. Zong Zhengye commanded.

After Chang Xi and Chang Mo saluted and received the order, they also followed Zong Zhengye's words, and they also went to do things on their own, and did not alarm Liangchen.

Liangchen felt as if someone was watching him, but when he looked up, there was no one around, only the remnants of a few insects lingered, adding a bit of its characteristics to the autumn.

So Liangchen didn't take it to heart, thinking that he was doing a "bad thing", so he was too weak-hearted, and soon devoted himself to his "big plan".