Chapter 154 Zhao Wen's Rescue Plan! 4

"Sier, the helmsman has sent a secret letter."

Yang Dali handed a letter to Tang Saier.

Tang Saier took the secret letter, gently opened it, and looked at it carefully.

"I'm worried that I don't know how to solve this matter, and the helmsman just helped us think of a way."

Tang Saier smiled and said slowly.

"Oh? What's the way?"

Yang Dali asked suspiciously.

Tang Saier smiled, leaned against Yang Dali's ear, and whispered in a whisper.

"It's really a good way! However, it seems a little too risky, is that okay?

Yang Dali said worriedly.

What are you afraid of? What they want is just a result, and Zijing is just a proof that represents the alliance between Nanchu and Saiwai. Who cares whether it is really the eldest princess of Nanchu who really marries outside Serbia? Let's see if Zijing is willing to give up her glory and wealth to follow Zhao Wen around the world.

Tang Saier said with a smile.

"Well, this is also good, the most important thing is to help the chief helmsman! The helmsman's arrangement is by no means simple! There must be a reason for him.

Yang Dali nodded and said.

"Bearby the way, have you sent someone to see Zhao Wen outside the city? How's the injury?"

A trace of worry flashed in Tang Saier's eyes and asked softly.

"Look, the injury has improved, but I'm afraid it won't heal so quickly in the short term. If you want to recover completely, it will take at least half a year. However, the thigh injury is too serious. I'm afraid there will be a little obstacle to walking in the future. He should have recuperated, but the situation is urgent, and he can't take care of this much at present."

Yang Dali said in a low voice.

"It's not bad to be able to save a life. Yin Ren has killed him. This jailer dares to abuse him. If it hadn't been for Yin Ren's secret permission, how could they have secretly lynched the eldest son-in-law of Southern Chu? At present, he promised to let him live, which is finally a blessing in misfortune. However, in the future, I'm afraid Zhao can no longer be used. Wen's identity has survived, and even his identity and name have to be changed.

Don Saier said in a low voice.

"It doesn't matter, as long as people live, it's better than anything else! I'm going to arrange some. The helmsman should have done some of the rest!"

Yang Dali stood up and strode away.

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At this time, in Yongning Palace, a woman in a light blue silver embroidered butterfly dress lay alone in front of the window and cried sadly.

The unknown woman looked stupidly at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, but there was only one thought in her heart, that is, death.

Just yesterday, the news of the death of the eldest son-in-law's death in prison did not go well. When Zijing heard the news, she only felt like five thunderbolts, and she was immediately stunned.

I can't even cry.

It turns out that when a person is extremely sad, he can't cry.

The pain that can be said is not bitter, and the pain that can be cried is not pain.

Zijing looked out of the window stupidly and thought, my father-in-law died, but I was forced to marry someone else. What am I still alive for? He will die, isn't it all because of me?

Originally, they could be a happy couple. Originally, they could stay together for a lifetime. Originally, they could always be by his side.

Why are people always dissatisfied and always want to reach out and grab those unreachable things, but ignore everything in front of them.

You won't regret until you lose everything.

"Sumei, take some money paper for me and a brazier to the courtyard. I'm going to pay tribute to my dead husband."

Zi Jing turned around and said slowly to Su Mei.

"Yes."

Sumei answered softly, turned around and went out.

After a while, the two went to the courtyard, put the incense burner and basin, and then knelt in the courtyard and began to burn money paper.

While burning the money paper, Zijing said in her heart, don't worry, I'll come later. You wait for me. You won't be too lonely on the road to Huangquan.

She has decided to die, not only to die, but also to die beautifully and beautiful. She wants to die quietly in the sedan chair when no one knows. She wants to shock everyone's eyes. She wants Numuhachi to happily marry her body back to the plug.

I can't wait to see that Numuhachi's shocked expression must be beautiful when he saw the bride sitting in the sedan chair and died of breath at some point, right?

Zi Jing thought like this, and there was a smirk at the corners of her mouth.

" Sumei, are you afraid of death?"

Zijing looked at Sumei, who was kneeling next to her and burning money paper with her, and asked softly.

"Don't be afraid."

Sumei replied.

"Forget it, you're still young. It's not cost-effective to die like this. I'll find a good husband for you tomorrow and get married early."

Zijing said with a smile.

"No! Sumei will always be by the princess's side!"

Sumei said impatiently.

"Stupid girl! I'm going to die! Do you want to follow? You see if you want to get married or find another master. Anyway, leave early and don't stay here!"

Zijing said in a cruel voice.

"I know, if you want to go with your uncle, so what? Can you go with your uncle, and I can't go with you?"

Sumei stared at Zijing fiercely and shouted harshly.

"Get out of here! Don't stay here! I don't want to see you!"

Zi Jing stood up, pushed Sumei to the ground, and shouted angrily.

"What are you doing! Want to drive me away! I won't go!"

Sumei stood up, patted the slightly dirty clothes, stared at Zijing without fear, and said angrily.

"Dead girl! Bad girl! Bad girl who doesn't know what's good or bad! What are you doing here? Damn it! Get out of here early! Don't teach people to look at it!"

Zijing scolded harshly.

"I won't go! The princess just killed me! I'm not leaving either!"

Su Mei raised her eyebrows and said in a low voice.

"Good! If you don't leave, I will kill you! In case it's not eye-catching!"

Zijing was annoyed, and walked to the corner of the wall with a calm face, grabbed a broom, and walked to Sumei with a broom.

"Okay, if you can do it, just call!"

Sumei looked at Zijing calmly, bit her lower lip, and said in a low voice.

Zi Jing was annoyed and thought that she asked you to go for your own good. Now she beat you for you to survive, so she was cruel and hit it heavily with a broom.

After only a few strokes, she hit Sumei to the ground. Su Mei did not feel pain or dodge. She just bit her lower lip tightly, with tears in her eyes, and looked at Zijing with grief and indignation.

"That's all! It's really depressing!"

Zijing looked at Sumei like that, and her heart ached. She casually threw the broom aside, turned her head, and couldn't bear to look at Sumei more.

"Princess, don't drive me away. If you want to go with your uncle, please take Sumei with you."

Sumei got up from the ground, walked behind Zijing, hugged Zijing's back tightly, and said crying.

"Oh, everyone in the world is greedy for life, but I didn't expect that there would be a big fool like you who rushed to die."

Zi Jing sighed and shook her head and said.