Confiscating property? A stunningly beautiful substitute bride empties the national treasury and is

"Yun Qi, quickly carry your sister-in-law into the room."

After Song Qingqian finished speaking, Lu Yunqi bent down and picked up Bai Shi in his arms, carrying her to the nearest room.

Seeing this, Zhang He did not stop her. After all, Song Qingqian had just bandaged Lu Jingchuan's wounds and knew that she knew a little about medicine. Moreover, he could understand Bai Shi's current situation.

After quickly ordering pregnancy-preserving pills and progesterone through the Pinduoduo system and entering the room, Song Qingqian couldn't wait to give them to Bai Shi.

Looking up, Song Qingqian realized that the room's window was open to the other side, and there were no soldiers guarding the outside.

On a sudden inspiration, she pushed open the door and called out, "Mother-in-law, come in and help me."

Lu Yunqi, who was standing guard outside the door, said anxiously, "I can help too, I'm strong."

"It's inconvenient for you!"

Song Qingqian directly pushed him away from her.

The old lady came over anxiously, asking worriedly, "Is it serious? Can...can this child still be saved?"

There was a patch of glaring blood on the ground. Every time she looked at it, she felt as if a knife was cutting her heart inch by inch. If anything happened to her child, she would have no face to see her unjustly killed boss.

After locking the door, Song Qingqian said reassuringly, "Mother-in-law, I just gave my sister-in-law some medicine, and the bleeding has stopped. Both mother and child are fine. Now, my sister-in-law needs to rest well."

"It's good that you're alright, you scared this old woman to death!"

The old lady gently wiped the sweat from Bai's forehead with her sleeve, showing great tenderness.

"The road ahead is long, and the children are still young; they can't lose their mother..."

Song Qingqian lowered her voice and said, "Mother-in-law, I asked you to come in so that you could keep my sister-in-law company for a while and not arouse suspicion from outsiders. I need to leave to find some medicinal herbs, which will take at least the time it takes for an incense stick to burn."

The old lady said warily, "What kind of medicinal herbs? There are so many soldiers guarding the outside, there's no way we can escape."

“My husband urgently needs this, and it cannot be delayed. Mother-in-law, don’t worry, I have a way to avoid being caught by the soldiers. You can rest assured.”

"Mother-in-law, I'm leaving my sister-in-law in your care. Remember not to let anyone in during this time. I'll be right back!"

After Song Qingqian finished speaking, she approached the window and nimbly jumped out. The old lady was immediately alarmed and looked near the window, but there was no trace of Song Qingqian.

Well, it's better to leave. Exile is a life-or-death situation, so it's better to have one less person.

The old lady sighed. She used to think that Song Qingqian, a concubine's daughter, was not good enough for the third son, but now it seems that the Lu family is not fortunate enough to have her.

Outside the door, Lu Yunqi stood guard at the entrance, glaring at the two soldiers, neither willing to concede to the other.

After leaving the Marquis's residence, Song Qingqian changed into a men's outfit and tied his hair up high. He then rode a fast horse straight to the Capital Prefecture.

When she arrived, she happened to see Sun Wuyin handing over the property to the steward, and she quickly hid behind a big tree.

With a thought, under the bright sunlight, Song Qingqian stored the carriage and horses into her spatial storage.

Sun Wuyin…

Overseeing affairs…

The two stared blankly at the spot where the object had disappeared, and after a moment they both jumped up.

"Ghost!"

"The Imperial Concubine is back..."

Sun Wuyin's legs trembled uncontrollably. It must be the Imperial Concubine... It must be the Imperial Concubine blaming them for confiscating the Marquis's mansion's property, that must be it...

He immediately waved his hand and said, "I've handed everything over to you. It's none of my business anymore. I'm leaving!"

"Lord Sun, you can't leave! How am I supposed to explain myself if you leave?"

The steward quickly grabbed him: "Let's go to see the Emperor together and explain this matter clearly, otherwise we'll lose our heads."

"No, I can't go. I need to meet up with the other exiles and leave the city before Shenshi (3-5 PM). If I'm delayed, I'll still lose my head."

“Steward, this Consort is causing trouble. What can ordinary people like you and me do? You should know better than I do what’s going on in the palace now. The Emperor understands.”

After saying this, Sun Wuyin pulled out his sleeve, turned his head, and left. Of course, it was best to stay as far away from such matters as possible.

Overnight, the entire capital was filled with smoke and cries of sorrow. This imperial concubine had taken revenge on so many high-ranking officials; he certainly didn't have the guts to do that.

“Sun Wuyin…”

"Go! Go!"

Urged on by the soldiers, Sun Wuyin hurriedly left, only stopping when he could no longer see the people from the Jingzhao Division chasing after him, panting heavily.

He muttered to himself, "That was close! Did you guys just see how the thing disappeared?"

The officer shook his head: "I only blinked once, and everything was gone."

"My lord, do you think it might really be the Imperial Concubine..."

One of the soldiers looked around cautiously, wondering what to do, as he felt that the Imperial Concubine was following them.

Sun Wuyin slapped his head hard and reminded him, "We are acting according to the imperial decree. It's not our place if she wants to find someone. Don't worry."

"Quickly find another carriage. Do you expect me to walk all the way back?"

"Yes, my subordinate, go right away!"

Sun Wuyin dismissed the two officials, leaving only three people with him. As for the soldiers who had just driven the carriages carrying the valuables, they were all subordinates of the Jingzhao Division and were not under his jurisdiction.

Song Qingqian rode past them on horseback, and as she got close, she threw a handful of sleeping pills at them.

Before they could put up any resistance, they all fell into a coma. Song Qingqian jumped off her horse, walked up to Sun Wuyin, and stepped directly on his head.

"Weren't you so capable and arrogant? Turns out you're all so useless? Afraid of ghosts? How many bad things have you all done?"

At this moment, Song Qingqian was too lazy to waste any more words with him, and directly began to retaliate by punching and kicking Sun Wuyin.

After venting her anger, Song Qingqian kicked him hard twice in his weak spots, and then rode away satisfied.

Jiang Ce was carefully concealing his gold and silver treasures with grain when he saw everything vanish in an instant.

He stood there, stunned, his mind going blank for a moment. The soldiers loading the truck screamed in fright.

"There's something ghostly about..."

"Lieutenant, what should we do?"

"Lieutenant General, all our supplies are gone? This grain was just allocated by the imperial court for our exile journey. How are we going to explain this?"

...

Seeing the officials in such a panic, Song Qingqian smiled, rode back, and made sure that not a single piece of the Lu family's wealth fell into the hands of outsiders.

Sneaking into the mansion, Song Qingqian quickly changed into the coarse linen clothes she had just thrown into her spatial storage. As she climbed in through the window, the old lady was startled once again.

"You...you're back again? You finally got away, of course staying alive is the priority, sigh..."

The old lady looked at her and sighed repeatedly, feeling both surprised and saddened.

"Mother-in-law, I've bought the medicinal herbs."

Song Qingqian smiled and walked over, quietly handing the old lady a purse of silver notes, and explained in a low voice:

"I had saved some up before, and I didn't expect it to come in handy now. Although it's not much, it should last for a while."