I became a big shot in the quick transmigration world.

Chapter 44 There's a Reborn Person in the Mansion 43 (The End)

The emperor used this opportunity to purge the Fang Yan clique that had been entrenched in the court for many years, and also took the opportunity to eliminate a rebellious prince who had been hiding for a long time.

The remaining Anbei Army was incorporated, with some being integrated into the Qin Family Army, and the rest renamed and placed under the command of a new general favored by the Emperor.

After eliminating the vassal kings and Fang Yan's group, the emperor finally exonerated all the female soldiers who sacrificed their lives in Longshang City.

They bestowed various titles upon all the more than three thousand female soldiers who died, and gave each of their families a considerable reward.

All of this was because Yu Muhuai had gone to great lengths to return to court and submit a memorial.

The Emperor changed the title of Princess Ankang from County Princess to Princess Ankang, granted her a small town, and declared that she would have permanent jurisdiction over it.

This is the first time since the founding of Yuanchang Kingdom that a non-royal person has possessed land rights as a princess of a different surname.

Although Yu Muhuai knew he would soon die, he felt he deserved some extra reward for helping Qin Shumeng obtain such a prestigious title.

Three days later, Fang Chong, Yan Beiqiang, Li Cheng, and others were all executed by slow slicing in the bustling city.

Not long ago, in the same place, Yan Qing, the object of Qin Shumeng's revenge, was executed by being cut in half at the waist.

This time, Yu Muhuai watched as his target of revenge was sliced ​​to pieces, leaving only pieces of flesh.

Using a knife the size of a finger, they would cut open the chest, then the thighs and arms, and finally the waist and abdomen. Each person would be cut 3300 times until they died, a process that took three days.

For three days, Yu Muhuai watched the entire execution without missing a single day.

They breathed their last when everyone was covered in blood, leaving only a bright red skeleton with their internal organs clearly visible.

I'm really getting into more and more extreme tastes.
Yu Muhuai, wearing a hat, sat on the carriage and was just about to lower the curtain so that the driver could drive away.

"Miss Qin the Second".

Yu Muhuai looked out the window and saw that Xu Yannong was standing outside.

"Lord Xu." Yu Muhuai greeted him casually from inside the carriage.

Now that she is a princess, she no longer needs to bow to Xu Yanong.

"Miss Qin, no, Princess Ankang. At least our meeting today isn't about a case." Xu Yanong stared at Yu Muhuai for a long time before uttering this seemingly random sentence.

Yu Muhuai laughed, "Yes, in the past, when I saw Lord Xu, we were always on the verge of drawing our swords. It's quite rare to see him like this now."

"Princess Ankang, you've been coming here every day for the past three days. Aren't you getting tired of seeing me?"

"Lord Xu, I feel only joy and relief that my great revenge has been achieved. Besides, how did you know I had been here for three days? Could it be that you, like me, have been here every day to watch the execution? Don't you get tired of it, sir?"

Hearing Yu Muhuai retort again, Xu Yanong gave a helpless smile. But perhaps because he hadn't laughed properly in a long time, his smile looked stiff no matter how you looked at it.

Xu Yannong then looked away, without saying anything more or leaving.

Seeing that the other party did not move, Yu Muhuai did not want the driver to leave.

The two stood in silence for a long time, one inside and one outside, creating a strange vacuum that contrasted sharply with the bustling city around them.

Yu Muhuai pursed his lips and broke the awkward atmosphere.

"Lord Xu, if there is nothing else, I will take my leave now."

Xu Yannong then turned around and looked at Yu Muhuai again.

He cupped his hands in greeting, lowered his eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Princess Ankang, please take good care of yourself and wish you a speedy recovery."

Yu Muhuai thanked him and left.

Whether she was imprisoned or punished because of the Pang Yuan case, she only complained and grumbled, and did not harbor any hatred towards Xu Yanong, after all, it was his duty as the Vice Minister of the Court of Judicial Review.

This also taught Yu Muhuai a lot of lessons, constantly reminding him to be more cautious in his actions in the future to avoid leaving any future troubles.

Aside from the Pang Yuan incident, Yu Muhuai actually owes a debt of gratitude to Xu Yannong for everything that led to the downfall of Yan Beiqiang and the execution of Li Cheng and other culprits.

"Oh dear!" Yu Muhuai slapped his thigh.

I was so focused on arguing with Xu Yannong that I completely forgot to thank him!
Unfortunately, she was leaving soon, so Qin Shuye could only convey her thanks.

Two nights later, the Qin residence was brightly lit. The Second Miss Qin suddenly developed a fever in the middle of the night, her face pale and her breathing rapid.

Qin Shuye rushed to Mu Ningzhai without even having time to put on his shoes.

The palace specially dispatched a royal physician to examine the patient, and Physician Liu and his team worked all night.

Before dawn, the imperial physician announced that Miss Qin had died.

When the emperor learned of this news during the morning court session, he bestowed upon Princess Ankang the posthumous title of Princess Yongning Zhongyi.

It means that they are loyal and brave women who can live in peace forever.

Sitting alone, I think of the past, my heart filled with sorrow and tears.

In the center of the mourning hall in the Qin family mansion, there was a coffin.

Many people came to pay their respects.

Yuan Linjie, Li Yuanyuan, all colleagues of the Women's Army, A Niu, Xu Yannong
Upon seeing Xu Yanong, Qin Shuye, with red eyes, expressed Yu Muhuai's gratitude.

Xu Yanong looked surprised, then shook his head with a wry smile.

Watching Xu Yanong's departing figure, Qin Shuye felt for some reason that he seemed a little unsteady on his feet.

Qin Shuye rubbed his dry eyes, thinking that he might have been seeing things because he had cried too much and was also affected by the smoke from burning paper money.

When he opened his eyes, Yu Muhuai immediately touched his cheek.

In good condition.

She breathed a sigh of relief, finally feeling at ease.

The burns were incredibly painful, but thanks to her unwavering willpower and constant self-hypnosis that "this isn't my body, this isn't my body," Yu Muhuai managed to endure until the very last day.

Only then did she feel at ease enough to look around.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, you will be shocked when you look at it.

Isn't this her own room?

This was the room the old man had reserved for himself in his house. Even after she went to university in another city, the room's furnishings remained unchanged, always waiting for her to come home.

After starting university, Yu Muhuai would occasionally return to practice classroom teaching (tomb raiding) with the old man, so she was very familiar with this room.

After the initial shock came joy. Yu Muhuai ran a few steps to the door, wanting to open it and see if it was the old man's living room.

But the door remained firmly shut.

Yu Muhuai was somewhat disheartened. Although it was expected, he still couldn't help feeling frustrated after actually knowing it.

"Little Yu!"

The voice rang out at just the right moment, and it sounded somewhat excited.

Yu Muhuai looked around, but did not see the figure of the voice.

"Don't you have a physical form?"

"Uh, what kind of image do you want me to have? Just imagine one, and I'll appear."

Let my imagination run wild?

Yu Muhuai's eyes darted around, and images of his male idols flashed through his mind.

Seemingly sensing Yu Muhuai's thoughts, the voice sighed and said, "Don't overthink it. With your current strength, I can't possibly transform into a precise human form. It would be best if you were smaller and simpler."

Smaller, simpler?
Dabai?

Before Yu Muhuai could react, the air in front of her rippled. With a "poof," a large white object the size of a palm appeared out of thin air.

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Yu Muhuai:
(End of this chapter)