According to the historical trajectory, Xue Qingran should have spent a few years, and with his flower-raising skills, he was completely recognized and favored by the emperor.

Then, Xue Qingran was named the lord of Baihua County by the emperor and gave marriage to King Jing.

But now, everything is too fast, Xue Qingran has just been on Huaining's side, avenging her so-called revenge for killing her father.

In less than two years, she began to have a relationship with the palace.

Nine times out of ten, King Jing contributed to all this.

Shu Ange was not surprised by this, after seeing Xue Qingran's special features with his own eyes, it was probably difficult for King Jing to be as attentive to her as before.

The capital is not better than the spring bright, the weather here is dry and dry, the spring neck is short, and the temperature difference between day and night is larger.

When Shu Ange went out, she wore a curtain fence and a cloak, and her beautiful and tall figure made it impossible to tell that she was from the south.

She took the carriage to Xiangfu Pavilion and went straight down to the second floor.

About a tea time later, a woman dressed in a crimson dress with a flying phoenix golden hairpin on her head went upstairs.

She has a pair of almond-like beautiful eyes, her face is round and white like a full moon, and a little rouge on her lips adds a charm.

This woman is in her early twenties, and when she looks like she is not angry, she has a bit of a posture that is not angry but threatening.

After she went up to the second floor, she first looked Shu Ange up and down, and then slowly spoke.

"I don't know what the girl wants to do with this princess."

The person who Shu Ange was waiting for in Xiangfu Pavilion was Princess Jing Zheng Chu, and her maiden name was Tianzi.

"The folk girl has seen the princess of Chu, I came to you this time, just to remind you that the princess is already in a catastrophe."

Shu Ange didn't make any twists and turns, and directly clarified the intention.

Princess Jing's apricot eyes widened and her willow eyebrows were raised, and she reprimanded in a suppressed voice: "Bold, this princess is also what you can arrange." ”

"If the princess doesn't believe in the people's daughter, the people's daughter can't help it. But last time, the letter handed to you by the folk girl, you should have already read it. King Jing has a plan, and in his plan, you are just a pawn and a stepping stone for him to open the way for his lover. ”

Hearing her say this, Princess Jing trembled with anger, but she couldn't find a reason to refute it.

Before she came, she had already sent someone to inquire about the things in the letter she had received inadvertently.

What is shocking is that many things in the letter have already happened or are happening, so she can't believe it.

This is also the reason why Princess Jing came to Xiangfu Pavilion to meet the mysterious woman, she couldn't believe King Jing anymore.

After being furious, thinking of her family, Princess Jing calmed down again, she couldn't forget that she still had Yan'er and her family.

"I don't know what to call the girl, and where she learned about these things. If the girl is acting on orders, please also ask the master behind the scenes to guide the concubine. ”

Princess Jing lowered her claim from being the princess to the concubine, and Shu Ange's attitude remained the same.

"I'm not a master, and the princess doesn't need to know the identity of the person behind me. If you are a person who understands, you should know that the saints today dislike duplexes the most. Therefore, as long as you kill your relatives in righteousness and expose the true face of King Jing in front of Your Majesty as soon as possible, you can get out of the whirlpool. ”

Hearing Shu Ange mention her husband, Princess Jing had a resentful look on her face, how could she not be a fool.

If it weren't for the fact that someone suddenly handed her a few secret letters, and she was bored and opened the letters, she would probably have to wait until the Chu family was calculated to the point that there was no scum left before she could come to her senses.

It's ridiculous to say that Princess Jing thinks that she is not a stupid person, but she was deceived by her husband.

What benefactor who saved his life, what righteous sister he recognized, what Bingxue is smart and gentle, virtuous and kind.

After Princess Jing learned the truth, she couldn't wait to slap herself twice, she was so stupid that she planned to look at her husband's "good sister" for her.

Thinking of their plans, as well as King Jing's lack of affection for her, the Chu family and her poor Yan'er, Princess Jing's attitude became firm.

"What should I do?"

She looked at Shu Ange, and her fist received it involuntarily.

"It depends on whether Princess Jing can give up the honor of the princess, and whether she can be ruthless to pull King Jing off the horse."

Through the curtain, the smile on Shu Ange's face fell in Princess Jing's eyes, which was not very real.

But her words smashed like a hammer on Princess Jing's heart.

"Heh, the princess is just a puppet in name and no place, as long as I can protect my poor daughter and family, I am willing to do anything."

"Okay, the princess is really decisive."

After Shu Ange handed over all the evidence she had collected before to Princess Jing in person, she turned around and left.

She is a safe person, and she got several copies of the same evidence, and all of them were handed over to people who had enmity with King Jing.

In addition to Princess Jing, a big killer, the prince with a gentle personality and weak body can also help a little.

Shu Ange handed over the two bottles of Yangyuan Dew that had been confiscated in the inn to Wei Shaoyou and asked him to give them to the prince.

Wei Shaoyou has never liked to deal with the imperial court, and this time in order to make Shu Ange happy, he also made a lot of efforts.

When he left Xiangfu Pavilion, Shu Ange only felt refreshed.

She has already done most of what she wants to do, and she wants to burst this zha medicine barrel with only one lead.

Tian Gengyu has not been idle these days, he has not to run around to collect news, and he has to deal with Wei Shaoyou's extremely cumbersome requirements.

"I'm back."

Wei Shaoyou sat by the window and drank, leisurely looking at the flowers blooming downstairs, and the white clothes embroidered with gold threads were shining in the sun.

"Childe is so Yaxing."

"Would you like to have a drink together?"

Wei Shaoyou raised his wine glass, and under the sun, the red mole under his eyes seemed to come alive charmingly.

"I'll pour you wine."

Shu Ange picked up the wine jug and looked at the flowers outside the window, with indescribable emotions surging in his heart.

There was a commotion on the street in the distance, Shu Ange raised his head and stopped in mid-air with a wine jug in his hand.

"The leader of the Douchun Banquet has been chosen."

Wei Shaoyou's voice was faint, but Shu Ange heard a hidden anger from his words.

"Well, it was Xue Qing's dyed Flying Fairy Orchid in the Snow Domain, and His Majesty personally gave her the title of Lord of Hundred Flowers."

The daughter of an imperial merchant who is not too high, but the lord of Baihua County, Xue Qingran played this move very well.

It's a pity that her chess can only go so far.

"The kingdom of Chen has rotted to the roots, and the alien race has made frequent small moves at the border. The army was short of supplies, and the court was only busy with pleasure, and no one cared about the safety of the people. ”

"Childe, only those who fight the country know the value of the country. The nobles of the Chen Kingdom have been idle for too long, and it is time for them to sober up. ”

"Yingniang is right."

"The Lord of Baihua has arrived, the Lord of Baihua has arrived."

Someone downstairs cheered, Shu Ange put down the wine jug and stood by the window, looking at the flower raisers and famous flowers who won the ranking in the Douchun Banquet, and swam through the street in turn.

[Ah, tomorrow this plane will be over, scatter flowers.] ]