The daughter of the first wife grew up in the countryside and was extremely powerful

In the fifteenth year of Xuande, in a dark room in the backyard of Shuangyue Hall in Qinhua Palace.

Only a tiny window let in some daylight into the dingy room.

With the help of this light, I saw a dirty man in the house, sitting woodenly in the middle of the empty room.

His hair was disheveled and his clothes were tattered. The color of dried blood could still be vaguely seen on the torn cloth.

The nails on both hands had been pulled out, and black blood mixed with dirt was rotten enough to reveal the bones inside. On the man's face, where there should have been a pair of bright eyes, there were actually two horrifying black holes. It seemed that his eyes had been gouged out.

With a "crash", the locked door opened.

A woman in gorgeous clothes appeared in this incompatible space.

"Sister, how are you these days?" The pretty and gorgeous woman looked at everything in front of her with some disgust, but she was still very happy when she saw the miserable state of the woman on the ground.

The person who was sitting quietly moved and looked in the direction of the sound with empty eyes, but did not react at all.

"How pitiful! My sister's bright and lively eyes were dug out by the Third Prince, oh no, by the Emperor."

Seeing that the person in front of her was motionless and not aroused at all, the gorgeous woman continued.

"Sister, the Third Prince ascended the throne a few days ago. From now on, the world belongs to Brother Qing'an, and I will be the most noble woman in the world. Sister, you will congratulate me, right?"

Seeing that the woman still didn't move, she continued:

"Sister, you should set off today, otherwise you won't be able to keep up with Grandfather and the others. However, Wan'er will remember your kindness. After all, if it weren't for you, the Third Prince wouldn't have been able to ascend the throne so smoothly."

The maid just brought her the news, and she couldn't wait to see how this person could remain calm.

"What did you say?"

The person sitting on the ground finally showed some movement, but the words he spoke were very hoarse.

Her throat was also damaged by the medicine. Just because the woman in front of him said she didn't like to hear her voice, the man drank a cup of poison himself.

"The General's family, known for their collusion with the enemy, were caught red-handed. All the male members of the family were executed, and all the female members were made into military prostitutes. Sister, they were once so noble, yet now they have been banished to such a lowly place. How do you think they will fare?"

The woman's smile became brighter and brighter, and her eyes became more and more crazy.

What does it matter if they have noble status and pure blood? In the end, their entire family was executed. They cared so much about the people in front of them, but in the end, they all suffered the same fate because of her.

Haha, who asked them to go against me!

"You...you're talking nonsense. It's impossible, impossible. My grandfather's family is loyal and devoted. They would never do such a thing! It's you...it's you..."

The woman on the ground finally couldn't hold back her emotions anymore and shouted in a hoarse and desperate voice, her voice echoing in this small space.

Impossible, my grandparents' family... She recalled the kind smiles of her grandparents, her uncle and aunt, and her cousins...

Impossible, impossible... How could they all be gone...

"So what if I'm loyal? You're a bunch of pedantic ancient people who care about bloodline orthodoxy and want to suppress me, a person from the 21st century. What I know is unique in your era. With this uniqueness, who do you think the Third Prince and the Marquisate will choose?"

The man on the ground had bright red tears of blood flowing from his hollow eyes, and his whole body was shaking uncontrollably.

She didn't understand. She didn't understand what the woman meant by "their era", nor did she understand who was involved in this matter. She only knew that it was the woman in front of her, the Third Prince, and those so-called relatives of hers in the Marquis' Mansion.

They joined forces and not only harmed themselves, but also harmed the entire national defense general.

The only people who gave her warmth are now gone for their own reasons.

She is a sinner.

A sinner.

Since that’s the case, I’ll have to drag others down with me to be buried with me.

"I'll tell you where your second uncle's treasure is hidden."

The woman whispered in a hoarse voice.

The lady in gorgeous clothes was slightly startled, then smiled triumphantly and said:

"Oh, what? Are you willing to give in after all this suffering? You should have said no earlier. Don't try any tricks."

There are rumors outside that the second son of the Duke of Zhenguo, Gu Huaijin, has hidden a large treasure, and this secret was only told to his niece Meng Fanchu, so the third prince has kept this woman alive.

Unfortunately, no matter how severely she was tortured, she was unwilling to tell the truth.

Why would she say that now?

The woman was naturally wary. She didn't think Meng Fanchu would tell the truth at this time.

Could it be that she wanted to use this secret to buy her own life? Of course, it was impossible to let her live.

Meng Fanchu endured the pain in his fingers and quietly took out the only sharp stone in the room from under his body. He gathered all his strength, determined the direction while the woman was thinking, and pounced on her with all his might.

Without hesitation, he used the stone to scratch the woman's face and neck.

"Ah...you bitch, someone, someone, help!"

The woman in gorgeous clothes was caught off guard for a moment. She didn't expect that the disabled man still had the strength to fight to the death. Feeling sharp pain on her face and neck, she screamed for help in panic.

Meng Fanchu couldn't see, so he could only use all his strength to slide it continuously towards the place on his face.

There were hurried footsteps, and with a 'bang', she was kicked in the chest and flew out, with her back hitting the wall hard.

She felt that all her internal organs were damaged and her body could no longer support her. She spat out a mouthful of blood and slowly fell to the ground.

When my consciousness was blurred, I only heard the woman's very weak voice beside my ear:

"Hurry up... hurry up and find me a doctor, take me away, hurry up and let the doctor save me,..."

"My face, my face... Bitch, kill her, kill her!"

"Ah... there's so much blood, it hurts. Go call the emperor, go... go."

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"Your Majesty... Your Majesty... Hold on... Quickly, carry the person out first."

A hurried sound of footsteps rang in my ears, and I thought someone was leaving with someone.

When Meng Fanchu was dying, a sad smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her heart was full of hatred and regret.

If I hadn't come back, my grandfather's family wouldn't have ended up like this, I wouldn't have become the third prince's murderer, and that person... wouldn't have been used by me and lost his life in the end.

If she could do it again, she would make sure that all those ruthless people would go to hell and be hacked into pieces without a good end!

If I could do it again... If...