Chapter 3 comes again! Life crisis!

Style: Historical Author: Jean AranWords: 2216Update Time: 24/01/12 19:43:58
Later, Jian Yu repeated what she said in front of the old lady. She thought she was very sincere, but the third prince looked like how could you be so ridiculous, full of hatred that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

Jian Yu:......

Doesn’t this person understand human language?

"Yu'er, you're still angry now. I'll see you again tomorrow."

After saying that, the third prince rolled up his sleeves and left. His behavior was also intended to let Jian Yu see that he was angry, so that he would not act like a child.

Jian Yu just felt baffled. What she said was not clear enough? !

After the third prince left, the old lady sent a message to Jian Yu to sit in her courtyard. She probably wanted to ask what happened in the palace.

Jian Yu directly said that she felt unwell and returned to her own courtyard. In Taifu's Mansion, as long as Jian Yu said she was not feeling well, no elder would dare to force her to do something she didn't like.

Previously, the second master's wife used her status as an elder to show off to Jian Yu and asked Jian Yu to make tea for her. As a result, Jian Yu caught a cold and fell ill. At that time, Mrs. Jian was furious and the second wife was almost divorced and returned to her parents' home.

Everyone knew that the Grand Tutor doted on his granddaughter Jian Yu the most, but they didn't expect that he would pay so much attention to it!

From then on, Jian Yu was the golden child in Jian's house, and the old lady's attitude also changed little by little.

In this family, no one can compete with Jian Yu for favor in front of Mrs. Jian.

Three days ago, Taifu Jian accompanied the fourth and fifth princes to Linyue Peak to study agriculture. This was a class that the princes of the Zhou Dynasty had to take. According to the rules passed down from their ancestors, they would study agriculture in different places every year for five days, and Jane would have two more days. The master is coming back soon.

When Mrs. Jian came back and learned about this, no matter how serious and calm he was on weekdays, he would jump on his feet.

Jian Yu sighed, she would have to perform again then.

The third prince said that it would be easy to break off the engagement, but in fact when the time came, the emperor would only vent his anger on Mrs. Jian when his grandfather came to see him.

Now the emperor is immersed in the emotion of Prince Jing's death, saying that terminating the engagement is undoubtedly pulling out a tooth from the tiger's mouth, and his grandfather will never let him out.

The wedding date stipulated by the imperial edict is four days later, which is the first seventh day of Prince Jing's life. It is a time of great joy to bring the soul back home.

Jian Yu thought that if her grandfather went to seek help from the emperor, the marriage would eventually be canceled, but it would also make Mrs. Jian, who was in the emperor's heart, disliked by the emperor, and all aspects of his future career would be affected.

Thinking about it carefully, marrying Prince Jing has more advantages than disadvantages. Firstly, it completely avoids the plot lines of the male and female protagonists. Secondly, as long as her character is stable, Prince Jing will not be able to blame her when he comes back. On a weak woman!

If Prince Jing makes peace with her then, everyone will be wary of her identity as Princess Jing, and it will be much easier for her to do things.

Thinking about it from another angle, although the possibility is very small, she is not afraid if Prince Jing admits it.

The other party will eventually return to Bianbei. In the original work, Prince Jing has lived on the border all his life. As Princess Jing, she stayed in Shengjing due to poor health and being unable to travel long distances.

With the identity of Princess Jing and the absence of Prince Jing, wouldn't it be possible for the sea to be as wide as the fish can leap, and the sky to be as high as the birds can fly!

After thinking about it, Jian Yu felt that this marriage grant seemed to be a business that did not lose money.

In ancient times when imperial power was supreme and men could have three wives and four concubines, Jian Yu believed that the current situation was already the best! Otherwise, no matter whether she finds a well-matched husband's family in the future, whether she marries low or high, she will inevitably have troubles in the back house.

But marrying Prince Jing won’t!

The marriage is a certainty. No matter what Prince Jing's attitude is when he comes back, and no matter whether she is getting divorced or not, she will be able to take advantage of Prince Jing's influence in the future!

Is this a gift of marriage? This is the emperor putting a big backer behind her! Others wanted to have a relationship with Prince Jing but were still unable to do so, so she went straight to the top.

After thinking about this, Jian Yu yawned. She hoped that her parents in Jiangnan would not be frightened when they received the news. She would also try to persuade her grandfather when he came back. There was a real possibility that the stubborn old man would go to the emperor regardless...

Jian Yu was about to fall asleep in a daze when she suddenly felt a black shadow flash before her eyes.

Strangely, something came over from the window. Jian Yu, who was about to fall asleep, reacted a little slowly.

The next second, she woke up.

Because she felt the bone-chilling chill from the dagger in her throat, Jian Yu's eyes widened, Assassin!

"Awake? Don't scream, knives don't have eyes."

The man's voice was low and smooth, as if killing a person was as easy as crushing an ant to him.

Jian Yu's current mood can no longer be described as fear, she is angry!

Others who traveled through time were either surrounded by beautiful men or had thick gold fingers. Even if they were in a low position, they could still get a glimmer of hope. Who did I think?

Life-saving strategy?

There is no end to the things that are killing her one after another! Sure enough, it's not that simple to live again!

Jian Yu analyzed the current situation. In the original work, Tang Fu had a temperament that would allow assassins to assassinate her love rivals to avoid future troubles. This is how the female No. 7 died.

She, Bai Yueguang, was not dead, and she was in tit-for-tat with her. Now she was given a marriage and became Princess Jing. There were so many places where she could cause trouble for Tang Fu in the future!

So Tang Fu’s reason for finding someone to do something to her is valid! Otherwise, how could I, a young woman with no doorstep, provoke an assassin to take action?

In a short period of time, Jian Yu quickly clarified her thoughts and decided to lure the assassin first.

No matter where the assassin comes from, survival is important.

"Hero, spare your life! As long as you don't kill me, I can give you gold, silver, jewels, and beautiful maids! Or do you want to be an official? You know, my maternal grandfather's family is the richest man in the Zhou Dynasty. I can donate an official position to you." !”

Hearing this, the man's eyebrows behind the mask raised slightly, and a dark look flashed in his eyes.

His voice was slightly hoarse as he repeated Jian Yu's words: "Donate an official?"

With so many benefits promised, the dagger around her neck did not loosen at all. Jian Yu's heart was pounding, and her mind was thinking hard about what other benefits could win people's hearts.

Seeing that he was interested in donating an official position, Jian Yu hurriedly said: "Yes! Donating an official position! What kind of official do you want to be? Is seventh-grade Xiaoyao County Magistrate good? If you don't like it, sixth-grade? Fifth-grade is fine too! As long as you spare me One life! I will give you double the reward Tang Fu gave you!"

Everyone is well aware of the matter of donating officials, but they cannot speak openly about it.

The Great Zhou Dynasty had nine states and eighteen counties, among which many low-rank official positions could be bought with money, most of them were seventh rank.

Talking about the sixth and fifth grades was all Jian Yu's bargaining chip. It didn't matter whether he could do it or not, he had to save his life first.

Jian Yu called out the name Tang Fu because she was trying to test her.

The man's eyes flashed slightly, Tang Fu's name rolled around in his mind, and then he said: "Seriously?"

Seeing Tang Fu's unsurprised reaction, Jian Yu thought to herself, could the person who came here be Tang Fu's confidant? !

He must have been thinking of rebelling for a long time, so he accepted the olive branch she offered.

"Seriously! I swear!" Jian Yu quickly raised her hands as if to swear, her movements were extremely careful, and the dagger hanging horizontally around her neck was still there!

A chuckle sounded in the silent night.

"Can you trust your oath?"