Shui Haoyu didn't understand Zhang Zhizheng's attitude, how could he change so quickly, and he still obediently said goodbye and left.

As soon as Zhang Zhizheng returned to the house, he hurried to Zhang Jiayi's room.

Entering Zhang Jiayi's courtyard, he lost his previous disguise and warmth, and changed a lot.

As if feeling something, Zhang Jiayi opened her mouth and leaned over slightly: "Daughter to father!" ”

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhizheng slapped him over, full of anger.

There was a rumbling in her mind, lightning and thunder, and from the moment she knew the rumors in the capital, she understood that the man knew all the facts, and understood that she had investigated the truth.

But so what, Zhang Jiayi stood still without moving, and her tone was aggressive: "Dad must know everything he should know, so Dad came to confess to his daughter this time and told her daughter that she was the mother you forced to die?" ”

Boom, Zhang Zhizheng's brows became tighter and tighter, and he suddenly changed color.

Sure enough, what Hao Jinze said was right, this rebel girl finally knew all the truth, and she was so well disguised under his nose.

As long as he thinks of being teased by his own daughter during this time, like a clown, he can't tolerate it.

Family affection made him hesitate, and after a long time, Zhang Zhizheng sighed: "That's it, you know the truth about Wang Guiying's death, you hate your father ruthlessly, that father is understandable, in short, let me tell you, don't think about piercing this day, otherwise Hao Jinze is a lesson for you, you should prepare to get married." ”

The left and right daughter has become an enemy, the emperor's attitude says it all, Zhang Zhizheng did not kill him.

"Father walks slowly and doesn't send it off."

With a cool smile, Zhang Jiayi wiped his tears, he knew what Zhang Zhizheng said just now.

The disappointment of unsuccessful calculations may sink grievances into the sea for the rest of their lives, and the dead will not be fair, is this the right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life?

She had thought that one day, she would avenge Wang Guiying, but the emperor's attitude said it all. It may be going to be a failure.

Is there really no hope that you can only accept this result in the end?

The despair in her heart grew a little sprout, which brought hope to Zhang Jiayi.

Her expression became cold: "Impossible, no one can stop the justice I want to return, people block killing, and demons block killing demons."

Who said that the emperor can be stable, and he can control everything from above.

Miss Ben is biased, Miss Ben will avenge her mother, my life is not up to me, if God does not allow me, I will definitely pierce the sky, the emperor does not give me justice, then Miss Ben will not mind knocking you off the throne. ”

Gritting her teeth word by word, her momentum is unstoppable.

The cold wind outside the door is biting, and the people who blow it are cold.

Zhang Jiayi stopped, her eyes cast in a certain direction.

Beyond the layers of street crowds, there is the Imperial Palace, where the emperor lived.

As long as the emperor does not fall, it is impossible for her to get justice.

Isn't it possible to avenge her only by changing someone to control the country?

Thinking of the emperor of the dragon horse spirit, Zhang Jiayi's eyes were deep.

How long will she have to plan and how long will she wait?

Years or decades?

What if she's old and still hasn't fulfilled this mission?

This kind of waiting is torment, and the time is too long.

"Miss, the whole body of the person who is blowing outside is cold, so you will catch a cold, why don't you go back to the house to warm up?" Duan Mingming reminded softly.

She is one of the maids just selected by Zhang Jiayi, and she is given the name Duan Mingming, which means that every day is tomorrow, and tomorrow's days will always get better and better.

Zhang Jiayi suddenly glanced at Duan Mingming.

"Miss Ben remembers that you are good at martial arts, both civil and military, right?" Can it be done by arranging her to assassinate the princess?

Those who are unwilling, do you really want to let that princess Wang Xueya be happy?

Duan Mingming said honestly: "Yes, slaves and maids are both civil and military, and they can do anything." ”

Zhang Jiayi raised her eyelids lightly, and said lightly: "Have you seen the princess, do you know the princess's mansion?" ”

In addition to being good at martial arts, assassinating a person is more able to control everything, and it is only right to settle down, she doesn't want to take a life for a life, or hear the news that Duan Ming is dying in Huangquan.

Facing Zhang Jiayi's eyes, Duan Ming responded: "Back to Miss's words, the slave maid has heard of it and doesn't know where it is, but if the lady has a need, the slave and maid will pay attention and inquire for the miss." ”

"No, no." Zhang Jiayi smiled bitterly silently.

completely gave up the idea of assassinating Princess Wang Xuefeng.

Zhai Ri, it's a new day, and on Zhang Jiayi's table, there is an extra letter from a stranger.

As soon as the sun rose in the sky, Zhang Jiayi picked up the envelope trustingly, opened it and looked at it.

The content of the letter told her that the Xiaobo Restaurant in the capital and the private room on the second floor were waiting for her to come over for a gathering, saying that they had important matters to discuss, and they made an appointment in the afternoon.

The people who came seemed to be sure that she would go, and Zhang Jiayi was really ready to go to the appointment.

Shuifu, Shui Haoyu received Wang Chenggao's request, he knew Wang Chenggao's identity, met Wang Chenggao again, and agreed to Wang Chenggao's appointment.

This time, Zhang Jiayi deliberately went out in a sedan chair, and Duan Mingming followed.

The sedan chair did not stop until its destination.

"Miss, Xiaobo Restaurant has arrived." Duan Mingming reminded.

Lifting the sedan curtain, Zhang Jiayi bent over and walked out.

After only a short day, the girl was already a lot haggard, and there was not the slightest blood on her long face.

"Let's go, let's go straight to the second floor."

Duan Mingming answered, and followed Zhang Jiayi to the private room on the second floor.

This private room seems to be quite large, and there is a screen divided into two, and there is a bed behind the screen.

This made Zhang Jiayi a little in a trance, did she come to a restaurant, a hotel, or a green building?

Subconsciously, she tightened her clothes, and the attack was fixed, and Wang Chenggao was calmly happy.

"Welcome Miss Zhang over, live up to the expectations of this king, you are still here."

"Yes, I just don't understand what you asked me to do, presumably just for dinner, right?" This bit of eyesight Zhang Jiayi has.

"Of course not, today this king will let you watch a good show, please trouble Miss Zhang and your maidservant to go to the screen first to hide, don't make a sound, okay?"

"Nature is good." Zhang Jiayi agreed.

She sat behind the screen with Duan Mingming with an expressionless face, and didn't let Wang Chenggao go too long, Shui Haoyu came over to the appointment as scheduled.

Compared with the politeness just now, Wang Chenggao's expression stiffened: "Come, Shui Haoyu sit down." ”

Hearing the name, Zhang Jiayi's heart sank, worried about Shui Haoyu's safety, and afraid that Wang Chenggao would do something impulsive in a hurry.

She understands that Wang Chenggao has always wanted to marry her, so will Wang Chenggao be rational when dealing with a man who snatches love with a knife?

The nervousness in her heart made Zhang Jiayi panic.