I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

She rode the little white horse to East City, where Butler Qin was leading a group of people hanging lanterns with wedding characters printed on them.

Seeing Ji Xiaobei coming, he asked with a happy face: "Miss Ji, I will take you to see the new house. It has been decorated and everything needed for the banquet has been prepared. Can you take a look and see if there is anything missing?"

Ji Xiaobei waved his hand and said, "No, you go ahead and do your work. I can go around by myself."

Manor Master Qin and his men followed Yu Yaoniang out of the Bai residence. They were very happy to hear that Yu Yaoniang was going to get married at the manor and would live there for a while.

Although the owner of this farm has changed, it still belongs to Miss Liang.

Ji Xiaobei rode the little white horse around the farm. The fluttering colorful silks and the big red wedding characters made it look so festive.

Coming out of Zhengguo Manor, he strolled along the streets of East City.

Passing by Lei Qi's house, I saw a seal on the gate and a layer of yellow leaves fell at the entrance.

She felt a pang of sadness in her heart.

Such a big house has now become a haunted house.

That day, Fu Jichang mentioned the lawsuit of Prince Qing, which was being investigated by the Dali Temple.

Ji Xiaobei knew that under the imperial power, anything could be settled quietly.

She stopped at the door for a moment, and just as she was about to leave, she heard someone calling her from behind.

"Miss Ji! Miss Ji..."

She looked back curiously.

A head covered with jewels appeared in the carriage.

Mrs. Song!

Mrs. Song's carriage stopped in front of Ji Xiaobei. Before she could say anything, her eyes turned red. She choked up and said, "Miss Ji, why are you here?"

Ji Xiaobei didn't know how to comfort her, so he said softly, "I just happened to walk here, Madam Song, don't be too sad, take care of yourself."

Mrs. Song raised her sleeves to wipe her tears and got out of the carriage.

"I wanted to say hello to my sister. Master Song and I are going back to our hometown."

Ji Xiaobei was stunned.

"Something like this happened in my brother's family. Lord Song was so upset that he resigned from his official position and returned to his hometown to recuperate..."

Mrs. Song said.

Ji Xiaobei: What Prince Qing did involved too many people. Song Lu resigned now just because he wanted to go home and live a few days of peace.

In the future, he was implicated and he couldn't escape.

"Sister Song, be careful on the road!"

"Miss Ji, goodbye!" Mrs. Song got on the carriage and left.

A while ago, Fu Jichang had already told Ji Xiaobei about Bao Qian.

The Murong Baoqian and the suave man she met in front of the Nanjiao Market turned out to be Prince Qing.

Bao Qian is very pitiful. Even if nothing happens this time, she will be implicated if the case is traced to the Murong family in the future.

They were either exiled or sent to be official prostitutes.

Hey!

Riding the little white horse, he came out of the East City and went to the North City.

She strolled aimlessly along the way and arrived at the small courtyard she bought for Prince Yongding.

The door to the courtyard was locked, and there was a layer of fallen leaves at the entrance.

There was no one in the courtyard next door, and a layer of leaves was also laid at the door.

Ji Xiaobei felt a little sad after coming out of the festive Zhengguo Manor and arriving at two desolate courtyards.

Indescribably depressing.

She clamped her legs around the pony's belly, and the pony raised its hooves and galloped away.

The young man on horseback at the entrance of the alley looked at the man and horse gradually disappearing, slightly pulled the corners of his mouth, and smiled bitterly.

Li Yunjiong lived a very depressed life in the capital. Taking advantage of the holiday in the Hanlin Academy, he rode to Anzhou alone.

This small courtyard is his temporary resting place.

He walked to the gate of the courtyard, dismounted, took out the key, opened the gate, and walked in leading the horse.

The sun is shining brightly in the yard, and golden leaves are fluttering.

The expression on his face was as calm as water, but somehow it suddenly became alert.

He led the horse into the stable against the south wall and patted the horse's head gently.

Malaysia was sensible and didn't make any sound.

A dark shadow suddenly appeared on the roof, nimbly stepped onto the wall between the two courtyards, flipped over and landed in the next courtyard silently.

Li Yunjiong pricked up his ears to listen to the noise next door.

The door was pushed open and then closed.

After about an incense stick of time, the man flipped back onto the roof and disappeared.

Li Yunjiong lived in the palace for a period of time and saw many people and things.

The man's movements and skills just now were almost the same as those of the palace masters.

After waiting for a while, he came out of the stable and looked next door. The layout of the yard next door should be similar to the one he lived in.

Who lives next door?

I guess it is hidden here to avoid being seen.

He was a little scared, but also wanted to solve the mystery.

After Prince Qing returned, he was placed under house arrest by his father and was not allowed to leave the house.

He asked someone to inquire about the lawsuit in the Dali Temple.

It was just a few deaths, but someone wrote a letter to impeach Fu Jichang for making a big deal out of nothing.

Under normal circumstances, this would not be a big deal, but this time my father was very angry!

Maybe it was because of the fight for the crown prince that the three brothers were making such a big fuss.

In order to get some peace and quiet, Li Yunjiong has not been to the palace for a while.

Ever since Prince Qing harmed him last time, he has used his own secret guards.

He went into the house, took out a book and began to read.

Whenever he felt upset, he would read books, as only books could calm him down.

None of his royal brothers took him seriously.

He is not qualified to compete for the position of crown prince.

His mother was a palace maid, and it was not easy for her to survive and grow up.

Li Yunjiong sneered. He had never thought of becoming a crown prince.

In the dead of night, a dark figure sneaked into the next yard.

Li Yunjiong was holding a book in the room, but he couldn't read a single word.

His heart was beating wildly.

He has been well-behaved since he was young and never does anything beyond the rules.

This was the first time in his life that he had done something sneaky.

He just wanted to see who lived in the next yard. From childhood to adulthood, he had always been the one being bullied and had never had the intention to harm anyone.

However, after he came to Anzhou, Prince Qing tried to harm him twice.

One cannot just stand there with a knife at one's neck and not resist. Li Yunjiong's clear eyes were filled with anger.

After a while, Li Yunjiong got something.

He examined the purse carefully.

His back felt cold and cold sweat soaked his underwear.

He also has this purse.

Each of the four brothers has one.

Which royal brother does this thing in his hand belong to?

……

It's finally October.

In Madam Fu's yard, Fu Jichang looked at his grandmother lying on the sickbed and felt sad.

My grandmother became thinner and thinner and was in a coma all day.

I eat less and less.

Mrs. Huang frowned and felt her pulse without saying anything or prescribing any medicine.

"From now on, I will give her acupuncture every day, so she doesn't need to take medicine..."

Fu Jichang nodded.

Nanny Zhang tried to feed the medicine, but it wouldn't go in, and my grandmother resisted taking it.

Ji Xiaobei said: "Thank you for your hard work, Mrs. Huang!"

Fu Jichang stood up and said, "Shitou will get married the day after tomorrow. If we give her a try, maybe she will feel better!"

……