Jiang Yuhuan didn't know why Jiang Qiao had such a big reaction when he heard Mrs. Sun's instructions, but now she was not suitable to stay anymore and simply left.
Before he could step out of the gate of Hou Mansion, Jiang Qiao caught up with him.
He panted and explained his purpose, "Tomorrow is your mother's birthday. You and I will go to Fuhua Temple to offer incense."
"good."
She returned to the Prince's Mansion and told Fu Shiju about Ning Jun.
Fu Shiju's eyes showed approval, but his thoughts were the same as Jiang Yuhuan's.
"You don't have to worry about this matter. I will send people to stabilize Ning Jun and let him stay in peace. He is not suitable to get involved now."
Fu Shichun was willing to take care of it, so of course Jiang Yuhuan would have no problem.
She agreed immediately, "Okay."
"There will be a flower viewing party in two days. Have you made arrangements?"
In her plan, if she wanted to facilitate Fu Lingyi's acceptance as a concubine, Fu Lingyi and the Queen Mother had to be there.
For her, there was no reason to enter the palace to implement the plan, so she decided to let Ning Su hold a flower viewing banquet.
In the name of a flower-viewing banquet, princes, ministers and their families are invited to the palace. It is easier to do things if there are more people.
"That's almost it. I just haven't decided who to choose as the scapegoat yet."
She understands that there is no so-called innocent person in the power struggle, everyone just has different positions.
She couldn't guarantee that she would be able to stay completely out of the situation, so to avoid making enemies everywhere, she had to choose the scapegoat carefully.
Seeing that Jiang Yuhuan was confident, Fu Shiju couldn't help but remind him, "There are only a few days until the deadline."
"I know, you don't need to remind me. I've made repeated calculations in the past few days to ensure that nothing goes wrong."
Fu Shichun said calmly: "As long as you know the appropriateness."
Jiang Yuhuan returned to the room and Zhongyuan had been waiting for a long time.
After Fu Shiju heard about Jiang Yuhuan's physical condition on the carriage that day, he was worried that someone would continue to drug Jiang Yuhuan, so he sent Zhongyuan to her.
Zhongyuan understands pharmacology and can prevent Jiang Yuhuan from being poisoned.
After Zhongyuan came to her side, the first task she assigned was to collect all the news about joy and sorrow.
She wanted to use this information to find out who was behind the scenes and take precautions in advance.
"How's it going?" She sat down and poured a cup of tea and handed it to Zhongyuan.
Although Zhongyuan seems to be strict, compared to Sanqi, he doesn't abide by the rules as strictly.
Jiang Yuhuan has always been gentle towards them and has no master-servant rules.
She took the tea naturally, took a sip and said: "Extreme happiness brings sorrow, which is Lijiang's secret medicine, because several of its ingredients are only available in Lijiang, and there is no other medicine that can replace it. This medicine was researched by a medical madman from Lijiang." It came out, but it is extremely rare. I heard that in order to ensure the preciousness of the medicine, a madman left only a few pills outside. They were in the hands of the Lijiang royal family and the richest man, and there was no antidote."
Jiang Yuhuan wondered, "How can we ensure that this harmful medicine is precious?"
"The reason for this cannot be found."
"If it's so rare, why can Dr. Du detect it by checking the pulse?"
Zhongyuan drank the remaining tea in one gulp, put the tea cup on the table, and continued: "This is about the medical madman. He likes to study strange drugs, and the reactions after taking these drugs, All pulse conditions are recorded and made public. He once said that if there are good things, we should share them together, and it is better to enjoy them alone than to enjoy them all."
Jiang Yuhuan filled the tea, "Isn't it that any doctor can tell that I have experienced extreme joy and sorrow?"
Zhongyuan shook his head, "Not necessarily. The public has mixed opinions about the medical lunatic. Some people think that his medicine is not used in the right way and disdain to read what he writes. This is still the case among the people, and those in the palace think highly of themselves. This is especially true for the imperial physician.
Jiang Yuhuan agreed with this statement.
"So, he has given others great joy and sorrow. Zhongyuan, can you find this medical lunatic?"
She had been taking this medicine for more than ten years, and there was an antidote, so it couldn't have been obtained from the royal family and the richest man in Lijiang. The only possibility was that it was given to others by a madman.
"No, he disappeared fifteen years ago, and there is still no news about him."
There has been no news so far. Is he no longer alive or living in seclusion?
"Where was he last seen?"
"The border between China and Lijiang."
"I understand. Let's prepare the meal. I'm hungry."
Jiang Yuhuan walked to the bed and fell straight on the bed.
She was face down, with her hands on her sides, like a salted fish that had lost its soul.
Every day, he not only has to think about how to get Fu Lingyi to accept his concubine, but also thinks about the dangers that may break out around him at any time.
I don’t have enough brains.
I thought I could solve it one by one by peeling off the cocoons, but I feel like it's getting more and more confusing and I can't figure it out.
Fifteen years ago, it was too long ago to investigate.
She emptied herself, eliminated all distracting thoughts, and relaxed herself.
Her mind suddenly became very heavy, and she gradually lost consciousness.
What Fu Shiju saw when he walked in was a short man lying stiffly on the bed with his face buried in the pillow.
He frowned slightly, walked over and pulled the pillow away.
Jiang Yuhuan was suddenly awakened from his sleep. He opened his hazy eyes and woke up immediately when he saw Fu Shiju's cold face.
"What's wrong? What happened?"
Fu Shiju threw the pillow back on the bed, "Nothing, I'm afraid you'll be suffocated to death."
Jiang Yuhuan jumped up from the bed, "You! I'm still breathing, can I suffocate myself to death? Disturb my sweet dreams! Walk around, I'll get annoyed when I see you!"
Fu Shiju didn't care and walked to the dining table calmly, "Come here and eat."
"You want to have dinner with me?" Jiang Yuhuan was surprised. You must know that although she and Fu Shiju were calm when talking about things, they couldn't stand each other.
I don't even bother to say hello when we meet, let alone eat together.
"has a problem?"
"Are you not angry anymore?"
Fu Shiju has been angry since that day when he learned that he couldn't kill her because he was under her control. If it wasn't serious business, he wouldn't even look at her.
She was so happy.
I just like to see Fu Shiju looking like he can't stand her but can't kill her.
"Figured out."
Jiang Yuhuan thought he had given up on killing her and wanted to laugh loudly.
"As long as we figure it out, we can make peace with each other..."
"I can't kill, but Liuyi can."
Jiang Yuhuan's smile froze, and his heart suddenly became heavy, "Fu Shiju, it's boring for you to do this."
Fu Shiju tapped his fingers on the table, "Eat."
"I'm not in the mood. My life will always be lost. You might as well kill me now." She stood stubbornly and looked at Fu Shiju with a serious look.
"You haven't finished your work yet, you can still save your life."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuhuan was not very happy.
It was of no use to her to save her life now.
What she wants is to be able to leave after everything is done and live the life she wants, instead of waiting to die.
Fu Shilu mentioned killing her more than once, and she tried to deal with it more than once.
But it is obvious that this matter has become an irreconcilable conflict between the two.
She was already exhausted. Not only was she interrupted by Fu Shiju, she also had to accept his death threats.
She lost patience.
Since there was no room for change, there was no need for her to do her good deeds in vain.
"Are you teaching me to delay doing things? I feel guilty for Ning Su and Su Min. I will definitely take their affairs to heart, but other people are the beneficiaries in my writing. Fu Shilu, if you force me If you’re in a hurry, I can ignore my conscience and not do it.”
After all, what she is doing now is not helping Fu Shiju, but she feels guilty.
But compared to her life, what's guilt?
Fu Shiju's dark eyes looked at Jiang Yuhuan like a pool of cold water, and he said word by word: "You have made a written statement."
Jiang Yuhuan met his gaze without any fear, "There is no expiration date for the document!"
The document only stated that she would help Fu Shiju gain access to all controls, but did not stipulate a time.
At that time, neither she nor Fu Shili thought that releasing control could not be achieved by just writing a few words.
"Jiang Yuhuan!" Fu Shilu was full of rage in an instant. Sanqi was bound by the letter and realized the danger and stood in front of Jiang Yuhuan.
A sense of oppression instantly hit Jiang Yuhuan, her heart suddenly tightened, and she felt like she could hardly breathe.
The emotions of depression, grievance, and helplessness eroded her in an instant. Every time she dreamed back at midnight, she was awakened by nightmares with palpitations, Su Min's cries, and Ning Su's pleas, swallowing her up like a tide.
She pushed Sanqi away. The emotions she had been suppressing in her heart could no longer be suppressed and she wanted to spit them out.
"Fu Shilu! You started it first!" Her voice was sad, and the words were filled with depression and bitterness.
"I came to another world alone. From that day to now, I have experienced your beatings. I was almost insulted by Ning Zheng and Sun Qi. My own father is partial. The Queen Mother and Sun Taifei are not looking at me covetously."
The corners of her lips overflowed with sarcasm, "Oh, now there are Ningguo Gongfu and Zuo Xiangfu. I work hard every day to save my unintentional mistake, but you spend all day thinking about how to kill me to vent your anger. I just want to Is it so difficult to save my little life?"
Jiang Yuhuan suddenly burst out emotionally, pouring out the grievances he had felt for so many days.
No one expected that the usually cheerful and joking princess would be suffering every day.
She complained bitterly about Fu Shilu's oppression of her and the injustice of God.
At this moment, she seemed like a porcelain doll that was about to break into pieces. Her eyes were red and tears were rolling in her eyes, but she still resisted the urge to let them fall.
People in the room didn't dare to make any sound. Even Liuyi, who had always hated Jiang Yuhuan, was infected by her emotions and couldn't bear it.
Only Fu Shichang spoke calmly to correct the error in her words, "It's not to vent anger, it's to take revenge."
His natural look irritated Jiang Yuhuan.
In Jiang Yuhuan's mind, she was loved by readers because of her serialized novels, and the number of readers continued to increase. The joy of a little transparent person suddenly gaining attention was still vivid in his mind.
Now it seems to be nothing more than a joke, nothing more than a perverted carnival before destroying her.
Then, she seemed to see the tragic death of the character in her novel.
After her emotions were released, she looked dazed, stepped back in a daze, and murmured: "I didn't mean it, I just had a dream. If I knew that if I wrote a storybook, someone would die, I would never write it. .”
She suddenly calmed down, as if telling someone else's story.
"Every day, every day, in the dead of night, I repent of my mistakes. I don't know why God gave me this ability to control you." She twitched the corners of her mouth stiffly, "I hate him. Since he gave me If you know my ability, why should I let my soul travel to another world and be exposed by you? What sin did I do in my last life, and he wants to punish me like this."
Suddenly, she raised her head with cold and decisive eyes, "Okay, since we are all going to die anyway, why not be a little selfish. I will kill myself now and drag you down together!"
As she spoke, she pulled out the dagger she carried with her, raised her hand and stabbed herself in the heart.
