Crossing the book to escape famine, poor little guy does not become cannon fodder reference group

Jin Lingfeng had never expected that when he married into the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion with the intention of taking advantage of the other party, he actually ended up being taken advantage of by the other party.

If they want to kill someone with a borrowed knife, he must not let them do so. Even though he doesn't have much time left, he must drag the whole world to hell with him!

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Liu Pianpian's body was thrown in front of the gate of the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion, which angered the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion and also made the old emperor so angry that he vomited blood and fainted.

Before he collapsed, he did not forget to issue an order, urgently summoning the prince back to the capital to take charge of the situation.

Unfortunately, his most beloved son had gone to hell before him, and it was his turn next.

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Concubine Li brought her men into the old emperor's bedroom and took control of all his confidants.

He openly took out the imperial edict of succession that had been prepared long ago and stamped it with the imperial seal himself.

When everything was settled, the well-maintained Concubine Li asked her confidant to deliver the imperial edict to the second prince, and then she sat on the old emperor's dragon bed.

She didn't like nonsense, so she simply pulled the soft pillow beside her and covered the old emperor's face with it.

After enduring so many years, her day finally came.

As long as this old man dies, her son will be able to take that position and she will become the most noble woman in the world.

From the beginning to the end, this was her only goal.

Her family background was not high, and her father was only a fifth-rank official.

In order to enter the upper class circle, she had to find another way and hooked up with Liu Yi.

She originally thought that the position of the Crown Prince's wife in the Duke of Zhenguo's Mansion was the best option she could reach, but God had given her another way, which was to enter the palace with a face that was 40% similar to the late queen.

This was a path she chose herself, and she never regretted it.

As for whose biological father the second prince is, it doesn’t matter at all.

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The news that the crown prince was assassinated by people sent by Prince Yong'an reached the capital, and the whole government was outraged.

Concubine Li took the opportunity to spread the news of the old emperor's death, and pointed directly at Jin Lingfeng as the murderer.

Then the second prince took the imperial edict of succession and became the new master of Daqian.

However, with Jin Lingfeng as his confidant and serious threat, the Second Prince ordered the encirclement and suppression of the Yong'an Palace before he officially ascended the throne.

Unfortunately, the Yulin Guards were one step too slow, and the Yong'an Palace was already deserted. Jin Lingfeng fled back to Yongzhou and announced an uprising.

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Song Pan'er pushed open the window, flapped her wings and flew over, landing on the desk in front of her.

"Panpan, there's news."

Song Paner reached out and took off the small backpack on its back, and took out a note from the backpack.

[The Second Prince ascends the throne, and Jin Lingfeng starts a rebellion.]

There was only a short sentence on the note, but Song Pan'er knew very well that it was her turn to perform.

She stood up and touched Hehe's head with her finger, "Go play."

Hehe, he squinted his eyes comfortably, called out, and then flapped his wings hard and flew away.

It has been running around all this time and is almost exhausted as a little bird. It has to show off in front of the eldest and the third oldest. After all, it is the most capable subordinate of the young master.

Watching Hehei fly away, Song Pan'er turned and walked out of the room. She said to Qiuqiu who was guarding the door, "Notify all departments to hold a meeting in the conference room after two sticks of incense."

Qiuqiu took the order and left. Song Pan'er stretched, looked at the golden light slowly rising in the east, and let out a long breath.

After planning for so long, it’s finally time to get down to business. She is really looking forward to it.

Meanwhile on the grassland.

Yang Shaochun stood in the largest tent, his body straight.

In front of him was Murong Xue, lying on the bed, looking like a dead wormwood. Behind him were his father Yang Agui and mother Zhang Honghua.

"Our young lady said that as long as the grasslands are willing to surrender, she will save your life."

"If you don't want to be used by him, then I will just take my father back."

Yang Shaochun spoke in a strong and powerful voice, looking straight at the seriously ill lion without any fear.

The reason why he was so confident was that he knew that if he died on the grassland today, one day Song Pan'er would flatten the entire grassland to avenge him.

Murong Xue was so angry that she laughed at his words, but the poison in his mouth had already penetrated deep into her heart. Blood kept coming out of her mouth when she laughed, which looked very creepy.

"Great...you're worthy of being from our Murong family!"

Much better than his useless father!

Murong Xue's gaze passed over Yang Shaochun and looked at Yang Agui, his only brother Murong Sheng, who was still timid even though they had known each other for a long time.

"I can promise you, but I have a condition." Murong Xue spoke with her last breath.

Yang Shaochun thought for a moment and finally nodded.

"Please say."

Murong Xue looked at him carefully and felt more and more satisfied.

"My conditions are simple. If you want the grassland to submit, you must become its king and shoulder the responsibility of its life and death. Do you dare?"

After hearing these conditions, Yang Shaochun hesitated.

He felt that he did not have the courage to take responsibility for the life and death of the entire grassland.

With so many people on the grassland, how could he shoulder such a heavy responsibility?

But he also understood why Murong Xue made this request. It was not because she was worried that Song Pan'er would be abandoned by the time all the birds were gone, so she asked him to guarantee it with his own life.

You can't just put all your efforts into helping Song Pan'er get promoted, only to be abandoned by the other party.

Yang Shaochun looked back at Zhang Honghua.

Zhang Honghua didn't make any choices for him, nor did she interfere with his thoughts. She just said, "Shaochun, follow your heart."

She was embarrassed to call her child by his nickname in front of outsiders. After all, the child was grown up and needed to save face.

Yang Agui glanced at his wife in confusion. He always felt that his wife seemed to have become very different during the time they were apart, but he couldn't tell exactly what was different.

Yang Shaochun thought about how Song Pan'er treated him and his son after they were rescued, so he made up his mind.

"I promise you!"

"Our young lady has noble character. She would never do such a thing."

"So, don't worry."

Seeing his determined expression, Murong Xue became more and more curious about the so-called Miss Song.

However, the most important thing right now is to confirm whether the antidote brought by Yang Shaochun is real or fake.

Song Pan'er gave a total of two detoxification pills. She knew that with the cautious nature of the Grassland King, he would definitely let others try the medicine first.

Sure enough, Murong Xue had someone send a dying falcon.

This falcon had been with him for a long time and was his most capable partner. It was also poisoned by Xining's strange poison together with him.

Yang Shaochun gave out two antidotes and watched Murong Xue struggle to pick up one and feed it to Ying Falcon.

Just after a cup of tea, the falcon struggled to stand up and let out a loud cry.

Murong Xue's eyes lit up, this antidote is real!

He couldn't wait to take another pill, feeling the pain in his body gradually fade away, and his clenched hands gradually loosened.

Very good, Miss Song is indeed a great doctor.