Reborn, I was pursued by the Prince of the Broken Sleeves

Ye Zhi said, pulling out a stack of banknotes from his sleeve, "In order to get you to help me with divination, I will carry these banknotes with me at all times when I return to the capital."

In his previous life, I didn't see how much he believed in fate.

Su Manman took the banknote and casually put it in her sleeve. "Tell me, what does Your Highness want to know?"

In their previous life, they had lived together for so long that she knew his temperament and habits very well.

"Marriage."

He lowered his voice and said, "Please tell me, young lady, when will I meet my soulmate?"

When has this person ever been entangled in these love affairs?

He always looks frivolous.

When he was a prince, others could not see through him.

When he ascended the throne, it became even more difficult for others to guess what he was thinking.

"Your Highness will definitely meet her at the flower viewing banquet on March 3rd," she said seriously.

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhi's eyebrows relaxed and he said jokingly, "Your ambiguous words are not worth two thousand taels of silver!"

Su Manman thought for a moment and said, "Your Highness, please do not go out tomorrow. If you go out, you will be in danger of bloodshed."

"Be bold!"

As soon as she said this, Song Shuang, the guard beside Ye Zhi, shouted, "How dare you curse His Highness?"

"It's not a curse!"

Su Manman said calmly, "It's a warning."

"What kind of bloody disaster?"

Ye Zhi did not pursue the matter, but instead wanted to know more details.

The matter was described in too much detail, and she could not get away with it by just making a divination excuse.

"I don't know!"

Su Manman refused to give in, "Your Highness, remember, if you don't go out, you can avoid this disaster."

She turned around and glanced at Song Shuang before getting on the carriage. "Remember to wear the arm guard on your right arm tomorrow to avoid serious injuries."

"You..." Song Shuang was irritated by her.

"Five hundred taels of silver!"

Su Manman was not angry. "As for the divination fee, if you listened to me and protected your right arm, remember to pay the fee."

She got on the green-tent carriage, and Zhang Dazhuang whipped the horse whip, and the carriage moved slowly.

Ye Zhi stood in the distance. Song Shuang approached and whispered, "Your Highness, should you believe her?"

"We'll know tomorrow."

Ye Zhi replied, turned his head, and met the eyes of the person in front of the second-floor window.

He smiled faintly, turned and walked away.

In front of the window, Ye Mo was still staring at the back of the departing carriage.

Zhuifeng hesitated for a moment before speaking, "Your Highness, Prince Jin seems to be particularly interested in Miss Su."

He is not blind, he sees.

"Inform the daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion of his whereabouts."

"The kapok tree that Lady Bai keeps in her yard is going to die in this cold weather."

……

Su Mansion, Yixiang Garden.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Two crisp slaps were heard. The doctor lying on the ground was beaten until the corner of his mouth was bleeding. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly, "Master, spare my life. Spare my life!"

"Spare your life?"

Veins bulged on Su Tinggui's forehead. "My Su family has raised you for so many years, but you are ungrateful and even dare to tamper with the old lady's food. You don't want to live anymore."

The court doctor shook his head repeatedly, "I don't have any, absolutely not."

"not yet!"

Su Tinggui threw a packet of drug residue on the ground and threw a prescription in his face. "The prescription and the drug residue don't match. Why is there an extra ingredient, safflower? Tell me, why is that?"

"I don't know!"

The court doctor flatly denied it: "I wrote the prescription and got the medicine, but I was not the one who boiled the medicine."

Cuixiang was kneeling on the ground nearby. When she looked up, the slap mark on her cheek was particularly clear. "Master, Xinghua, who was responsible for making medicine for the old lady, has been punished. I am here to help make the medicine at the order of Concubine Liu."

"Madam Liu is so filial, I should do my best to help her. How could I tamper with the medicine?"

She cried with tears all over her face and buried her head deeply, "Please, Master, clear this servant's name."

Seeing this, Concubine Liu knelt on the ground at the right time, took a handkerchief and began to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, "Master, I feel sorry for the old lady who is sick and has few people to take care of her, so I asked Cui Liu to help."

"After all this help, why is it still my fault?"

"The old lady is my aunt."

Concubine Liu became more and more sad as she spoke. "We have been together for decades. How could I harm her?"

"In the Su Mansion, it has always been my aunt who has made all the decisions for me, which is why I have been able to enjoy such a glorious life."

"To murder the old lady will not benefit me in the slightest!"

Aunt Liu cried and retorted, "Master, please don't let others instigate us. This is not only alienating our relationship as aunt and niece, but also alienating the harmony between us as husband and wife!"

Having said this, she wiped away her tears and sat up straight, "Master, the eldest lady only let the old lady and the master use the ice stone for a night, and you just listened to one side and believed it!"

"Master, this is unfair to us, mother and daughter!"

After she said this, Su Tinggui's heart began to waver.

After all, he and Concubine Liu were childhood sweethearts, and Concubine Liu and his mother had always had a close relationship, so it was impossible for her to do such a thing.

While he was hesitating, a servant's voice came from outside the door: "Master, the medicine boy from Huichun Hall is here."

Su Tinggui frowned, not knowing what was going on.

Madam Qian, who had been silent the whole time, sat up and said, "Quick, let her in."

The little medicine boy entered the room and bowed, "Master Su, I am here on the orders of the young master to verify something with you."

Su Tinggui suppressed his suspicion and said, "You say."

"Yesterday afternoon, a maid from the Su Mansion came to Huichun Hall to buy medicine and was spotted by our young master."

"Today, the young master suddenly became curious and asked the counter clerk what medicine she bought."

"It's red flowers."

The medicine boy had a solemn expression on his fair face. "Because there was a case of poisoning in the Su Mansion, safflower promotes blood circulation, which is not good for the mistress's condition, so I was asked to come and say hello to Master Su."

When he said this, Cui Liu was so scared that she lowered her head and trembled all over.

When Su Tinggui heard this, he was furious and asked, "Do you know that person's name?"

The medicine boy shook his head. "The young master doesn't know his name, but he mentioned that when he was burning incense at Baiyun Temple, he used to serve beside Concubine Liu."

"Cui Liu!"

Su Tinggui turned his head and looked at Cui Liu, "It's you!"

Cui Liu wanted to make a final struggle, and kowtowed repeatedly, "It's not me, it's the young master who made a mistake."

Upon hearing this, the little medicine boy scowled, "Our young master has had a photographic memory since he was young, how could he have mistaken someone!"

"Somebody come!"

Su Tinggui gave an order, "Go to Cuiliu's room and search it carefully."

In a moment, Butler Zhang came over with a paper bag, unfolded it, and whispered, "I found it under her bed."

The little medicine boy lowered his eyes and took a look. "This is a three-ounce oil-paper medicine packet. It looks like it's only half used."

Faced with the evidence, Cui Liu was unable to refute it. She kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Master, please spare my life, Master, please spare my life!"

"You damn bitch!"

Old Madam Qian never thought that someone in the Su Mansion would reach out to her.

Want to murder her.

When she thought of yesterday, she vomited and had nosebleeds, and she felt as if she was dying.

It turns out that it was all this bitch's fault.

Why would you harm a lowly maid in a mansion who lives at the mercy of others?

She couldn't possibly be from the Lin family.

After all, Lin has been in a coma since returning home yesterday and has no idea about it.

The only possibility is...

Old Madam Qian cast her eyes on Aunt Liu who was lying on the ground beside her.

Aunt Liu was so frightened that her legs went limp. She dared not look directly at him and had to support herself on the ground with her hands to barely avoid falling down.

She never thought of harming her aunt.

Yesterday, I just wanted to add something to her diet to make her feel a little uncomfortable.

In this way, Su Manman was forced to hand over the Ice Stone.

Unexpectedly, the development of the matter was far beyond her expectations.

"You slut!"

Aunt Liu suddenly stood up and kicked Cui Liu hard on the back, knocking her over.

"Two years ago, your sister did something wrong and was punished by the old lady. She died of illness."

"How could you, a lowly servant, put this grudge on the old lady and try to murder her?