Suddenly, the picture of hundreds of people of the Zhao family being beheaded poured out of her mind like a stormy wave, and when the executioner's knife fell, the heads full of blood rolled down the guillotine, and the pair of unwilling eyes were not closed, staring at her deadly, as if telling the resentment after death.

  Thinking of this, she suddenly opened her eyes, a faint chill ran down her spine, and her hands in the fox fur were tightly clenched, holding back the monstrous hatred in her heart.

  Liu Shi had been watching from the sidelines, and seeing that her face was a little pale, he immediately asked a few words, and Zhao Zhen didn't speak under the excuse that he was bumpy.

  After about half an hour, the carriage finally entered Bianjing City and drove straight to the Prime Minister's Mansion, which was favored by the emperor.

  After getting off the carriage, what caught my eye was the Prime Minister's Mansion with a hot stamping plaque, the red gate was open, and there were seven or eight small servants guarding the door.

  Looking at the situation back then, there was a faint mist in Zhao Zhen's eyes, and Liu on the side disagreed, only saying that she had not returned home for a long time, and that this was the case in her heart.

  took out the token of the Prime Minister's Mansion and shook it in front of the small servants, and Liu said: "Don't go to report to the old lady, the young lady returns." ”

  As soon as these words came out, all the little servants looked at each other, and then they remembered the noble Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion who was sent away to raise her since she was a child, the county lord of the Chu Dynasty, and the niece of the saint.

  "It's the young lady who has returned, please come in."

  The servants invited a few people in, and one of them quickly went to report to the eldest princess.

  A moment later, in the main hall of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Zhao Zhen came to see his parents, his heart was excited, and he bent down to salute his elderly parents on the throne.

  "Unfilial daughter Zhao Zhen, here to meet your parents."

  With tears in her eyes, she knelt straight on the ground and bowed heavily.

  She is indeed unfilial, causing her parents to bear the infamy, die on the guillotine, be reborn for a lifetime, be able to see her parents again, especially the lives of everyone in the clan, how can she not be excited.

  "Okay, you kid, why don't you say it's unfilial." Zhao Zhen's mother, the eldest princess of the Chu Dynasty, the prime minister's wife stepped forward quickly and helped her up from the ground

  Zhao Cheng, who was on the side, saw his daughter returning, and his usual majestic appearance was replaced by joy.

  The couple saw that their daughter was so old now and so beautiful, and they were very relieved, but a little sour.

  Thinking that she was raised by outsiders when she was young, her parents and daughters couldn't see each other for many years, and now she has returned, but she is an adult in the blink of an eye, and they have not been able to fulfill half of their parents' love, which really hurts her.

  "When my daughter returns this time, she doesn't have to go back, but she can always accompany her father and mother." Zhao Zhen looked at his parents, and the smile that a girl should have appeared on his cold face, his eyes flashed, and his eyebrows were clear.

  When the prime minister's wife heard this, she pulled her aside and sat down, and gently told her a little past, and the prime minister also stepped down from the main seat very fondly and sat next to his daughter who had just returned home.

  At this moment, the family of three is happily talking and laughing together, without the usual restrained atmosphere of the imperial magnates.

  Only Zhao Zhen knows that although the imperial city is calm now, there is a turmoil in the secret, but after a long time, the outbreak of the battle for the throne is a bloody storm.

  It is impossible for their Zhao family to stay out of the matter.

  At this moment, the family of three is happily talking and laughing together, without the usual restrained atmosphere of the imperial magnates.

  Only Zhao Zhen knows that although the imperial city is calm now, there is a turmoil in the secret, but after a long time, the outbreak of the battle for the throne is a bloody storm.

  It is impossible for their Zhao family to stay out of the matter.