The door was locked, the fire was raging, the curtains were ashes, the burning beams were about to collapse, and even the air was scorching.

The woman on the ground was dressed in white clothes stained with blood, her dress began to burn, the dove poison had penetrated deep into the viscera, and blood was constantly overflowing from the corners of her mouth.

"From beginning to end, the Jiang family and you are just dogs carefully raised by me."

"Now that this country is in my hands, it is more reassuring for me to hold the military power myself."

"So you and the Jiang clan will die!"

If...... If you could do it all over again......

Shen Naiqing opened his eyes weakly, his eyes were scarlet, all of them were shocking hatred, and he shouted hysterically in his heart with hatred and unwillingness.

If only I could do it all over again!

This country and high power, Meng Songxiu wants to hold it in his hand again, and she will definitely take his life to avenge his hatred!

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The cold spring of February in Beijing has not subsided, and it is quiet in Shen Hou's mansion.

In the Tan Courtyard, the old lady sitting on the main seat held a string of Buddhist beads in her hand, and her cloudy and shrewd eyes looked at the girl in a green shirt below, and spoke unhurriedly.

"Naiqing, my grandmother knows that there are some irregularities in this matter, but Meng Song is the son of Yunwangfu, although your second sister died, you made his continuation, and you are still a serious princess."

"This daughter's family will eventually get married and have children, why not please a good husband and be carefree in the future."

The girl picked up the teacup for a moment, the fingertips of the silk handkerchief turned white from the force, the cold light in her dark eyes was suddenly extinguished, and she slowly lowered her eyes.

At this time in her previous life, the old lady mentioned that marrying Meng Song was a continuation of the string, and she hesitated a few times and agreed.

Because she knew that Meng Song had evidence in her hands that her grandfather Jiang had been framed for corruption, she wanted to clear the grievances that the Jiang family had borne for ten years, and wanted to let her mother, who died of grief and hatred, rest in peace.

But what Meng Song wants is the military power after the Jiang family returns to the court, and the military power can help him sit on the dragon chair!

The girl hung her head silently, the room was so quiet that she could hear the sound of a needle, and the old lady's eyes were a little dissatisfied.

"This rare family affair, in my opinion, will be settled the day after tomorrow, and it is safe to marry early in early summer."

The girl bit her lip and hesitated for a long time, then raised her head and whispered, "Naiqing...... If you have something important to tell your grandmother, can you let others step down? ”

The old lady's eyes were slightly cold, but she was just a little girl who had just returned to Beijing from Zhuangzi, and she didn't allow her to ruin the future of the Shen Mansion!

"Mama Zhu, take someone down and close the door."

The person who wants to marry is her, and she puts up with her first.

The door was closed tightly to block the sunlight, and the temperature in the room dropped slightly, with a little cold, and the girl knelt directly on the cold hard floor, with panic in her eyes.

"Grandmother, Naiqing can't marry a second brother-in-law."

"Smack!"

The old lady slapped the hand holding the Buddha string on the table violently, and said sharply, "You dare! ”

The girl was so frightened that she shrunk her neck, and eagerly explained, "If Naiqing marries, the Shen Mansion will ...... It's gone. ”

"Nonsense!" The old lady was so angry that her face turned pale, and her eyes were as cold as if they had been quenched with poison, "You are an unfilial girl, you dare to curse the Shen family for not dying well, I think you have itchy skin!" ”

is so rebellious, I knew that she should have let her die in Jiangzhou in the first place!

Since the toast does not eat...... The old lady raised her voice, "Someone-"

"Grandmother, I didn't lie to you!"

The girl stepped forward and hugged the old lady's leg, as if grasping the last straw.

"Yun Shizi, he formed a faction and wanted to usurp the throne, and in the end, no one from the Shen family and the Yun Wangfu survived!"

The old lady's anger suddenly froze.

"Will Yun Shizi rebel?"