The unlucky fake daughter was screwed by the rotten system

the other side.

Su Zeye and Wei Sichen were sitting leisurely in a private room of Fuju Restaurant, with a group of their usual friends who came to eat, drink and have fun next to them.

This time, Su Zeye plans to learn from Sun Kun and resell information.

Dong Fan watched as the people around him handed silver to Su Zeye one after another. After hesitating for a while, he took out three taels of silver from his sleeve, handed it over carefully, and asked with a somewhat skeptical tone:

"Brother Su, can you guarantee that the information you are selling is absolutely accurate?"

Wei Sichen was quick to take the silver and shouted confidently, "What's the matter? Don't you trust Brother Ye?"

"Don't worry! This news is 99% reliable. Brother Ye has sent secret guards from the mansion to follow Yun Zhizhi. She will definitely go to Yangjia Village in the suburbs to set up a stall tomorrow."

Just as everyone was discussing this, Niu Datong suddenly interrupted, "A friend of mine got some information from Sun Kun that Yun Zhizhi will be setting up a stall in front of the Lishan Academy this time."

When Su Zeye, who was eating fish, heard this, a fishbone almost got stuck in his throat.

You are so good, Sun Kun, you actually dare to resell this kind of information outside. This time, his reputation must be completely destroyed.

"Lishan Academy is under closed management. Students are not allowed to go out during their studies. Do you think Yun Zhizhi would be such a fool to set up a stall there?"

After hearing what Su Zeye said, Dong Fan suddenly understood and exclaimed, "That's right! There's no one in that place. Only a fool would set up a stall there. In comparison, it's more likely that Yun Zhizhi would set up a stall in Yangjia Village."

Su Zeye looked at them and said slowly, "Do you know why I want to take your money? Because Yun Zhizhi will set up a stall to sell food this time, just like last time."

"Tomorrow morning, we'll rush to Yangjia Village and wait. Then we'll buy a large batch of food from her and resell it at a high price. It'll be hard not to get rich."

He paused, then continued, "Because we are friends, I am selling this news to you at a low price."

Niu Datong raised his glass, clinked it with Su Zeye's, and grinned: "Thank you, Brother Ye, you are so loyal! When I make money this time, I will definitely treat you to a hot pot meal at Fuju Restaurant."

Seeing this, others followed Niu Datong's example and began to flatter Su Zeye.

As the evening approached, the sky gradually darkened, but the Yongle Palace was still brightly lit.

The Emperor, the Empress, the Queen Mother, the Eighth Princess, and the Crown Princess and her husband were sitting in the main hall, looking expectantly, their gazes occasionally glancing towards the palace door, as if they were waiting for the arrival of some important person.

Princess Zhao Yunxin saw the Queen looking towards the door countless times and couldn't help but teasing her, "Mother, don't worry! Sixth Brother should be here soon."

How could the queen not be anxious?

When she heard this great news, she wanted to fly to the Sixth Prince's residence immediately to confirm with her own eyes whether the scar on his face had really disappeared completely.

At this moment, her heart was filled with joy and anticipation.

At this moment, Zhao Yunxin suddenly exclaimed: "Sixth Brother is here!"

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see Zhao Yunjin slowly walking into the hall.

The Eighth Princess quickly stood up and walked quickly to Zhao Yunjin's side, staring at him with eyes full of joy.

She exclaimed, "Sixth brother, you look so charming now!"

Then, she reminded him, "You must be careful and protect yourself. Don't let those beautiful women eat you alive."

At this moment, the Queen could no longer contain her inner excitement and said anxiously, "Jin'er, ignore your eighth sister's nonsense. Come and sit over here so we can take a good look."

Zhao Yunjin sat down as he was told. At this moment, the six people, including the emperor, fixed their eyes on his face and looked at him carefully.

Although these people were his relatives, he still felt a little uncomfortable under such intense scrutiny.

The emperor stroked his short beard and asked with a puzzled look, "Jin'er, who healed the scar on your face? Why have I never heard you mention it before?"

It is truly amazing that such a deep and long scar could be completely removed without leaving even a trace.

Who on earth has such ability?

The Queen also echoed, "Yes! This man must be rewarded handsomely."

The big stone hanging in her heart finally fell to the ground, and Jin'er no longer had to wear a mask in front of others.

The Queen Mother smiled slightly and asked curiously, "Could it be that Divine Doctor Zhou made an exception and treated you?"

Looking at their concerned glances, Zhao Yunjin didn't know why, but when he thought of Yun Zhizhi, his expression instantly softened. "It's not Divine Doctor Zhou. Although you may not have met this person, you must have heard of him."

Just as everyone was guessing, he continued, "Ten days ago, Yun Zhizhi gave me a bottle of scar removal ointment."

"what?"

It’s Yunzhizhi again.

Zhao Yunxin admired and worshipped her more and more.

The emperor had not expected that the arrogant and domineering fake legitimate daughter would have such ability.

It seems that she has changed a lot after leaving the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The old fox Prime Minister is not as good at teaching as a businessman.

"Since Yun Zhizhi cured the scar on Jin'er's face, I must reward her well."

"Summon her to the palace tomorrow, and I will reward her handsomely."

The Queen also echoed: "Yes, I also want to meet her, thank her in person, and give her some gold, silver, jewelry, and rare items."

Zhao Yunjin looked at the Queen Mother and the others who were discussing what reward to give to Yun Zhizhi, and suddenly said, "I'm afraid it won't work tomorrow. She won't be available for the next four days."

The Eighth Princess looked at Zhao Yunjin in confusion, her heart full of doubts.

Why does it feel like Sixth Brother and Yun Zhizhi are very familiar? He even knows her whereabouts for the next few days.

"Sixth brother, how do you know she's not free?"

"If Yun Zhizhi knew the purpose of summoning her to the palace tomorrow, she would definitely cancel her original schedule."

If ordinary people knew that they were going to the palace to receive a reward, who would be stupid enough to refuse this great opportunity?

Zhao Yunjin raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a faint smile, "No. She still has to set up a stall in front of the Lishan Academy tomorrow."

After all, he had witnessed with his own eyes that she had disregarded her own safety and ran to the door of Xu Ji Liquor Shop to set up a stall.

(Yun Zhizhi: Thank you for listening to me!)

If Yun Zhizhi knew there was such a good thing, she would definitely go to the palace first before setting up a stall.

After all, gold, silver and jewelry are delivered to your door, only a fool would not want them!