Zhao Ziqing covered her mouth and said in shock, "You... who are you? Do you know what will happen in the future? What if I give her the evidence and she gives it to my father and stepmother? I'm done for!"

"If you believe me, do as I say. If you don't, forget it!"

Song Bushi stood up and said, "It's up to you whether you do it or not."

Zhao Ziqing was anxious, "Who are you?"

"You think I'm a lunatic." Song Bushi laughed and walked away.

Zhao Ziqing sat down and thought for a long time, but still couldn't make up his mind, and finally decided to treat her as a lunatic.

You definitely can't believe her lies. Just show us the evidence and that's it.

Handing it over to a complete stranger is simply courting death!

She felt that this person must want to harm her, or maybe her stepmother wanted to trick her!

Zhao Ziqing thought about it for a while, and on the way back, she went to Han Run’s stall to buy comics.

Han Run was very happy to see her and gave her all his latest works.

Zhao Ziqing wanted to give him money, but he refused. "It's my honor that Miss Zhao is willing to read my comics. Talking about money is too vulgar!"

"But it's not easy for you either." Zhao Ziqing insisted on giving it to him. After a while, the two of them pulled and tugged, and finally held hands.

Han Run was reluctant to let go. Zhao Ziqing blushed and pulled her hand back. "I... I have something else to do. I'll leave first."

Han Run looked at her back as she ran away, feeling empty inside.

Song Bushi stood not far away and took it all in.

Han Run and Zhao Ziqing actually had feelings for each other after Zhao Ziqing's father was imprisoned.

She must have felt the force of power and wanted only to curry favor with the rich and powerful, and ultimately ended up on a path of no return.

If she could change her mind in this life, perhaps she and Han Run could be happy.

Song Bushi stepped forward and said, "Young genius has his own place to use his talents. How can you be content to just sell books here?"

Han Run raised his head and looked at her, "Who is this girl?"

"You don't need to know who I am. I can tell from your appearance that you will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future! Mr. Han, you can't waste your literary talent. You should find your own position!"

Han Run said excitedly, "Miss, you think highly of me. I am just a failed scholar. I am already very satisfied to be able to make a living like this."

"How can that be possible? I heard that Prince Heng will be looking for a gentleman in a few days. You might as well recommend yourself. Prince Heng attaches great importance to talents and he will definitely make use of you! Following Prince Heng, you will definitely have a bright future! Only then will you be able to marry the girl of your dreams in the future!"

Han Run saluted respectfully and bowed deeply, "Thank you for your advice, young lady. I will give it a try."

**

Zhao Ziqing hid the comic book in her clothes, sneaked back home, and walked towards the backyard.

I was afraid of meeting my stepmother and worrying about her causing trouble for me.

When passing through the main hall, I suddenly heard the conversation between my stepmother and my father, "My husband, I heard that a mistress came to the Hengwang Mansion, and she brought a pair of children with her. After the blood test, it was confirmed that they are the children of the Hengwang. Have you heard about this?"

Prime Minister Zhao nodded, "Well, everyone in Nanyang knows about it. What do you think?"

Madam smiled and said, "Prince Heng never gets close to people in the court. He never participated when I invited him to drink before. Now he has a wife at home. I thought, why don't I send an invitation letter to his wife? Maybe she will come! After all, she has no name or status now. I am willing to invite her, which is giving her enough face! How dare she refuse?"

Prime Minister Zhao nodded, and his wife continued, "As long as she comes, we can have frequent exchanges and get closer to Prince Heng. Prince Heng is a favorite of the Emperor, and he has been very successful in recent years. He has quelled many riots on the border. If we can have a good relationship with him, it will only benefit us."

Prime Minister Zhao nodded repeatedly, "Madam is really thoughtful. Let's do this. It's best if Madam comes forward."

Zhao Ziqing was stunned. What the woman said actually happened?

There will really be a tea party in a few days!

In that case, maybe she should listen to her!

**

A few days later, at a tea party.

Zhao Ziqing was asked by his wife to make tea, and he saw Prince Heng's wife from afar.

She is very beautiful, chatting and laughing with the ladies and girls, and looks smart and capable.

The magic she performed was so wonderful that she was stunned.

She held the thing she was going to give her in her arms, looking for a chance to give it to her.

But when the tea party ended and she said goodbye, she didn't find a chance to say a word to her.

She secretly followed her outside and saw her get on the carriage. In a hurry, she ran to the intersection ahead and stopped the carriage!

After she told him her identity, she was afraid of being rejected, but unexpectedly the lady asked her to get in the carriage to talk.

In the carriage, she handed her all the evidence of her mother's murder and said nothing more, only asking her to open it later.

After waiting anxiously for a few days, she finally breathed a sigh of relief when she found out that the truth had not been exposed.

A few days later, Wang Wan'er went to a flower-viewing party, but was carried back beaten and covered in blood.

She felt so relieved that she secretly ran over to watch the fun.

I heard my stepmother crying and making a fuss, saying that she wanted to rebel and avenge Wang Wan'er.

The more she listened, the more confused she became, until she heard her father, her, and someone with a strange accent speaking in lame words, saying that they would attack the palace from both inside and outside on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

She was so scared that she covered her mouth, afraid that they would hear her breathing.

In panic, he kicked over a flower plate, and the window in front of him was cut off by a sword, revealing an extremely terrifying face.

She was so frightened that she tried to run away, but was held down by someone.

She knew that she was doomed, having heard words she shouldn't have heard, and she begged and pleaded with her father to save her.

Eventually, she was locked up in the basement.

**

Song Bushi lived in an inn near the palace, observing the movements inside the palace.

She knew what Song Bushi was doing inside. Because of the love story she made up at the tea party, her relationship with King Heng was heating up.

She was a little jealous, even though it was her daily routine.

But I feel like it’s not myself.

She is really contradictory. She is even jealous of herself!

Sometimes he would go berserk and wish he could find a way to kill her so that he could live happily with Qin Moyu and their two children.

She felt so greedy, but this thought repeated itself many times every day.

Counting the days, the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, and Prime Minister Zhao's family will once again suffer the fate of having their property confiscated.

It turns out that knowing the future in advance is not a good thing. Without expectations, life will be dull.

She remembered that Zhao Ziqing should be locked in the basement at this time.

After the incident was over, she and Qin Moyu went together to rescue her.

If she takes Han Run to rescue Zhao Ziqing in advance this time, can Zhao Ziqing become dependent on Han Run?

There was already affection between them, all they needed was an opportunity.

Thinking of this, she decided to give it a try.

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