The Cloud Feather of the Red Chamber: A Marriage Arranged with Gong Yuanzheng at the Start

In the valley in late autumn, fallen leaves drifted down.

Looking at the palace guards at the dock, Han Ya Si felt that they were somewhat different from the guards he had seen before.

His eyes were sharper, his body stronger, and his aura more imposing.

He touched the antidote for the Half-Moon Fly in his pocket, and remembering Yun Weishan who was still at the palace gate, he took a deep breath and stepped onto the dock.

His feet had barely touched the ground before he lost consciousness, before he could utter a single word.

Just as he was drifting off to sleep, he heard Han Yaqi's voice.

"You're awake? You slept for quite a while!"

The crow was startled and leaped up, looking in the direction of the sound.

Inside the brightly lit dungeon, Han Yaqi, Yun Weishan, and Shangguan Qian each sat on one side of the table.

There were even four plates of snacks on the table.

Yun Weishan lowered her eyes, her expression indifferent.

Shangguan Qian leisurely sipped her tea, met his gaze, and returned a gentle smile.

Han Yaqi ate the melon seeds in her hand one by one, "Want some too?"

Han Ya Si: "..."

Can anyone tell him what exactly happened?

Inside the Hall of Blade Wielders, Gong Zishang leaned comfortably against a soft couch, dozing off.

A tall, handsome guard was fanning her, while another guard with delicate features was massaging her legs.

As soon as Jin Mao entered the hall, he saw this scene. He couldn't help but twitch his lips and quickly lowered his head.

I told myself again that I had to get used to it. Being a swordsman just meant starting my harem earlier, it wasn't a big deal.

However, he couldn't understand why Zhi Ren needed someone to fan him when it was already autumn and no longer hot.

After finally calming himself down, he lowered his eyes, cupped his hands, and reported, "Zhi Ren, Han Ya Si has been sent to the dungeon, and all the medicine on him has been sent to the pharmacy."

Gong Zishang gave a soft "hmm" and slowly said, "The force on your legs is too light, put a little more pressure on them."

Jin Mao: Is this a case of lust driving one to madness?!

Seemingly sensing Jin Mao's inner collapse, Gong Zishang finally opened her eyes.

"Don't worry, Han Ya Si will definitely agree to our conditions for Yun Wei Shan's sake."

She extended two slender fingers, her voice full of certainty.

“Jin Mao, let’s make a bet. Within two hours, Han Ya Si will come looking for me.”

The eldest brother was in charge of interrogating Ziyi.

Preparing the antidote was one of the expedition's tasks.

Her task was to turn these few Wu Fengs to the side, which was really exhausting and required no brainpower at all!

Half a month later, Gong Shangjiao, who was far away in Yangzhou, met Gong Huanyu, who had rushed over.

He brought portraits of Beixu, Hanyike, and Wanqiai, as well as an antidote to suppress the Half-Moon Fly.

With all the Wufeng forces in Old Dust Valley eliminated and all defenses upgraded, he can now focus wholeheartedly on eliminating Wufeng with Gong Shangjiao.

His family was very supportive, and Gong Shangjiao was overjoyed, but at the same time, he was also very troubled. How could he tell his younger brother that Lord Lin had rejected the marriage proposal...?

The atmosphere in the pharmacy had been sluggish for half a month, and all the doctors were on tenterhooks.

They dared not speak, only use their eyes to communicate, for fear of making a sound and offending Gong Yuanzheng.

Gong Yuanzheng, somewhat annoyed, threw down his gloves after failing to prepare the antidote for the Half-Moon Fly once again.

"You, go to the prison and get some more of Situ Hong's blood!"

The doctor whose name was called immediately dashed out of the pharmacy, while the remaining doctors watched his retreating figure with envy.

Someone will naturally tidy up the messy desk.

Gong Yuanzheng went straight to the inner room of the pharmacy. These days, he had been living and eating at the pharmacy in order to prepare the antidote.

Opening the portrait sent by his brother, and looking at the smiling young girl in it, Gong Yuanzheng's agitated heart gradually calmed down.

At the same time, she felt wronged. If Yue'er were here, she would have gently comforted and encouraged her.

Thinking this, Gong Yuanzheng wished he could fly to Yangzhou immediately.

But he knew he absolutely could not leave the palace. Situ Hong had made it clear that the bounty on him in Wufeng was very high.

As soon as he goes out, he will definitely be surrounded and attacked by all of Wufeng's forces.

Capture him alive and threaten my brother.

He couldn't go out because of his brother.

Brother, when are you going to bring Yue'er back?

"The scroll has been opened! The scroll has been opened!"

The noise outside startled Gong Yuanzheng. He immediately put away the portrait and, with a push of his toes, went outside.

Inside the painting, Gong Yuanzheng is helping Lin Qingyue stand in front of a mansion, with three large characters prominently displayed on the plaque.

Rongguo Mansion.

Gong Zishang's eyes lit up. The letter from Gong Shangjiao clearly explained Lin Qingyue's background. This Rongguo Mansion was none other than Qingyue's maternal grandparents' home!

Gong Zishang immediately ordered the guards around her, "Quickly! Bring everything! Don't forget the melon seeds!"

Young Master Xue was completely baffled. "Zhi Ren, what are you doing?"

Gong Zishang's smile was somewhat lewd. "Today's broadcast will definitely focus on Yuanzheng's younger brother. Don't you want to laugh at him in public?"

Her voice carried a hint of seduction, "Think about it, the high-ranking families in the capital are all governed by strict rules."

“Your brother Yuanzheng is a free spirit, used to living life on his own terms. Aren’t you curious about what might happen?”

No, he wasn't curious.

No! He was very curious!

His longing gaze fell upon Yukishigeko.

Yukishigeko sighed, "Go."

The three of them, Gong Zishang, Gong Zishang, and Gong Zishang, arrived with large and small bags.

Gong Yuanzheng closed his eyes, opened his eyes, inhaled, exhaled, and finally chose to ignore it.

At the gate of the mansion, an elderly woman with a wealthy appearance and dressed in gold and silver immediately came forward to greet them.

"Aunt! Cousin! Cousin! You've finally arrived! The old lady has been waiting anxiously!"

Jia Min frowned when she saw the man and turned her eyes away in disgust.

Her gaze fell on Gong Yuanzheng, and her expression instantly became kind.

"Expedition, if anyone displeases you, whoever it is, go and vent your anger! Just don't kill or maim them!"

Gong Yuanzheng's brow twitched! Then his eyes darted around, revealing an innocent smile.

"I'll listen to my mother."

My mother-in-law has always been gentle, but now she has said such things, which means she must have a deep loathing for my maternal grandparents' family.

Since that's the case, then he went all out and got to work!

The two had barely finished their conversation when the old woman appeared before them, her smile warm and friendly, yet tinged with a hint of insincerity.

She was about to speak when Jia Min ignored her completely.

"Yue'er, Yuanzheng, let's go see the old lady first, and then I'll take you to see your two uncles later."

The old woman looked somewhat embarrassed. The Lin family was now a family that the Jia family couldn't afford to offend. Thinking back on what her family had done over the years, she couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

No, my husband cleaned up the mess so thoroughly, there's absolutely no way it would be exposed.

She quickly concealed her emotions and regained her original enthusiasm.

"Aunt, the sedan chair is ready..." The old woman's words came to an abrupt halt as she looked at the young man who had suddenly turned around, her face pale.

Gong Yuanzheng smiled, but his eyes were icy cold.

Don't think he didn't notice the malice in that old man's eyes when he looked at them.

Then don't blame him for making an example of this old man.