Reborn, the daughter of the Marquisate went crazy

He fell to the ground, picked up the silver, counted it, and choked up, saying, "Mother-in-law, this amount of silver is too little! If I go back like this and anger those two, I'm afraid they'll torture Tianbao in anger."

Tears suddenly fell from her eyes as she sobbed, "That damned bastard Song Zhaoxing, he hasn't come looking for us in such a long time. I wonder where he's gone to and is living happily."

She grabbed Aunt Hua's sleeve and pleaded, "Mother-in-law, if you're not willing to save Tianbao, then he'll be completely dead, and I don't want to live anymore! Please be kind and at least give me fifty taels first, okay?"

Fifty taels? So that's what the other party wanted. Aunt Hua couldn't help but sneer in her heart. This daughter-in-law really hasn't changed at all. She nodded slightly, agreeing to pay the money first.

As soon as Aunt Hua left the house, He couldn't wait to take out the steamed bun from her arms and stuffed it into her mouth in a few bites. However, she ate too fast and the bun got stuck in her throat. She was a little breathless and pounded her chest hard. She grabbed the teapot on the table and filled it with half a pot of tea before she felt better.

But how could one steamed bun be enough? She felt even hungrier.

Aunt Hua walked out of the teahouse with a gloomy face. He and Tianbao came to Shengjing, but where was Zhaoxing?

……

At the same time, in Cangwu City of Nanjing Kingdom, thousands of miles away.

Song Zhaoxing, whom Nanny Hua had been thinking about, was wearing a moon-white eunuch uniform and kneeling on the ground with a submissive look on his face.

At the top, a woman with green hair like clouds, a delicate face like a peach, and wearing a gorgeous palace skirt embellished with pearls, was leaning on the chaise longue. Beside her sat a handsome boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old.

These two people were none other than Consort Zhan of Nanjing and the third prince Xiao Rui.

Song Zhaoxing prostrated himself on the ground and said respectfully, "Your Majesty, I have no way of repaying your great kindness. I am willing to serve you like a dog and a horse!"

He had been imprisoned in Jiazhou and severely injured, thinking himself doomed. Unexpectedly, the Imperial Concubine rescued him and even found a renowned physician to treat him. He had merely helped the Imperial Concubine deliver messages a few times.

After more than two months of recuperation, his injuries finally improved, and he couldn't wait to come and express his gratitude!

Imperial Concubine Zhan covered her mouth with her hands and chuckled softly, saying, "Eunuch Song, you have now been purified and become a member of this imperial palace. You should no longer call yourself a commoner."

Song Zhaoxing's eyes dimmed slightly. His wound had been festering for many days and was already seriously injured and could not be cured. In order to save his life, he had to cut it clean, leaving him in this androgynous state.

All this was caused by that famous bandit. He swore that he would never let him go in this life!

Song Zhaoxing lowered his head and said respectfully, "Yes, I will remember this."

Imperial Concubine Zhan stroked her slender armor and said casually, "The Lin Xue who stayed with you was a spy sent by the Queen. As the saying goes, 'A day of marriage brings a hundred days of grace.' This concubine is kind-hearted and will allow you to meet again."

Song Zhaoxing's pupils shrank suddenly, and hatred surged in his heart. That bitch was actually a spy? She really wasn't worth it!

In just a moment, Lin Xue was brought up. Her hair was disheveled, her eyes were empty, her clothes were tattered, and her body was covered with whip marks. Every slight movement would make her feel excruciating pain.

If it weren't for the fact that Lin Xue's face didn't have many scars and her appearance could be vaguely discerned, Song Zhaoxing would have almost failed to recognize her.

He demanded harshly, "Lin Xue, I've treated you well, so why did you betray me like this?"

Hearing the voice beside her, Lin Xue turned her head mechanically and saw Song Zhaoxing's handsome face. A light flashed in her eyes and a trace of joy overflowed from the corner of her mouth: "Master, you are okay, that's great!" She reached out and grabbed Song Zhaoxing's sleeve.

Song Zhaoxing moved aside in disgust and said angrily, "Bitch, stop pretending. You approached me to get information. I wish I could tear you into pieces."

Concubine Zhan looked at the two people on the ground with interest, and she waved to the maid beside her.

After a while, the maid returned with a tray on which were placed a whip, a dagger, and a bottle of poison.

Concubine Zhan chuckled and said, "Eunuch Song, I have decided to give you her life. It is up to you to decide how to execute her. Alternatively, if you still have feelings for her, it would be fine to let her go."

Song Zhaoxing was a little excited to be able to kill one of his enemies right now. He fell to the ground and shouted, "Thank you, Madam!"

He turned to look at Lin Xue, his eyes full of hatred and a hint of excitement.

Lin Xue's eyes were filled with fear. As she retreated, she looked at Song Zhaoxing pleadingly and murmured, "Master, I am your Xue'er, please don't kill me..."

Song Zhaoxing was unmoved. He looked at the tools on the tray, picked up the whip, and swung it at Lin Xue a few times. Lin Xue screamed and blood instantly seeped out of her body.

But Song Zhaoxing felt that it was not satisfying enough. He picked up the dagger and stabbed Lin Xue's heart without hesitation. Lin Xue fell to the ground instantly, her eyes wide open in unwillingness. She was blind and infatuated with the wrong person in this life!

The moment the dagger pierced into his flesh, Song Zhaoxing felt a surge of pleasure in his heart. He pulled out the dagger and stabbed it several more times.

It was not until Lin Xue's body was dragged away that Song Zhaoxing's excited mood gradually calmed down.

Concubine Zhan watched a good show and was very satisfied. It was much more interesting than those picture books performed on the stage.

Her eyes moved, and she smiled, "Eunuch Song, I can give you two choices. Are you willing to stay in Nanjing, or return to Dongling?"

Song Zhaoxing hesitated for a moment, then said, "I want to repay your majesty's great kindness..."

Concubine Zhan said softly, "Both of these choices can help me accomplish my great cause. Both of them can be considered as your repayment of favor!"

Song Zhaoxing's eyes lit up and he said loudly: "Your Majesty, I want to go back to Dongling." He wanted to go back to Dongling for revenge!

Concubine Zhan nodded slightly and said softly, "Okay! Then you should prepare well and learn what you need to learn. Leave!"

Song Zhaoxing prostrated himself on the ground and said firmly, "Yes, I will try my best." Then he bowed and walked out.

There was no one else in the room. Xiao Rui said with an unhappy look on his face, "Mother, why do you honor a lowly person so highly?"

Concubine Zhan stroked Xiao Rui's handsome cheek and chuckled, "Don't underestimate these lowly people. If used properly, our great cause can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

Xiao Rui still didn't quite understand what Concubine Zhan meant, but he didn't ask any more questions. He just wanted to listen to his mother's words.

He suddenly remembered his recently disobedient brother, Xiao Yan, and frowned, "Mother, Xiao Yan is now registered under the Empress' name, making him a legitimate son. I heard that the Empress even suggested to Father that Xiao Yan be made Crown Prince. Mother, what should we do?"

Imperial Concubine Zhan gently stroked the armor and whispered, "Don't panic, Rui'er. Your elder brother's weakness in this life is you. As long as you wave your hand, he will return to you and let us do whatever we want..."