Immortality starts from the Red Mansion

Chapter 93
"You are Yue'er." Although Prince Yizhong has never met Qin Keqing, he has seen the portrait many times.

No matter what the purpose was, this sister, who had the same mother as him, had always been the person that Prince Yi Zhong paid close attention to.

"Yue'er, how did you get in?" Prince Yizhong breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Qin Keqing's relationship with the emperor was not good, it was impossible to deal with him.

When something happened to the prince, Qin Keqing, also known as Chen Yue, was still young and couldn't remember the incident, so he was sent away quietly.

Prince Yizhong, the grandson of the emperor, is already sensible and cannot run away no matter what.

For this sister who has the same mother, no matter what the feelings are, at least there is a natural feeling of closeness.

Hearing his brother's question, Qin Keqing found a chair and sat down, "Why did you come in? Of course you walked in. The people here can't even guard against an ant!"

Hearing Qin Keqing's unceremonious complaints, King Yizhong's heart was churning. Although the sister said it was unpleasant, he didn't know how tight the guards actually were.

From this point of view, my sister is an incredible expert.

Thinking of this, Prince Yizhong's attitude became more kind, "Yue'er, you came to visit my brother this time. Brother Wang is ashamed of you. For so many years, due to the emperor's fear, he has never met you. "

Regardless of whether what Prince Yizhong said came from his heart or not, Qin Keqing's attitude was no longer as strange as before.

"I came here this time to tell you something. Xianghu Fairy is already my spiritual pet, and those few people have also followed me." Qin Keqing's expression softened a little.

Prince Yizhong subconsciously glanced at the white fox being held by Qin Keqing, feeling extremely helpless.

He could only force a smile and said, "Since you have fallen in love with Yue'er, then it belongs to you. I am only a blood-connected sister like you."

Although he spoke loudly, Prince Yi Zhong was complaining in his heart.In the past two years, the precious incense made from fairy fox saliva has earned him nearly 10 taels of silver.

If he sends it out at once, the income of the county prince's palace will be reduced again, which really gives him a headache.

Although Qin Keqing knew that this cheap brother was suspected of showing off, he still felt a little warm in his heart.

The deeds do not matter the heart, and the heart is not perfect. Prince Yi Zhong's attitude on the face of it is indeed that he can do it.

She handed over a small jade bottle, "The few pills in this can be considered my gifts to my nieces and nephews!"

Prince Yizhong was secretly happy and took it over, "Yue'er, on behalf of my children, I would like to thank you for being my aunt."

Qin Keqing nodded slightly and said the names of several people casually, "These are the people I found in your palace who are the most malicious to you. Please be careful."

With Qin Keqing's cultivation and magic weapon, it couldn't be easier to manipulate illusions and play with people's hearts.

Seeing that Qin Keqing was about to leave, King Yizhong finally couldn't bear it anymore, "Yue'er, can you and Zhenren Jia help me?"

Qin Keqing looked back and asked softly, "Have you not given up on your dream of being an emperor? Is this position really that tempting?

Do you know that if you fail, you won't even be able to keep your current status, and your wife and children will be buried with you! "

Prince Yizhong's eyes suddenly turned blood red, "I know, how could I not know the consequences of failure!
But I can't forget the way my father committed suicide in front of me!
I can't forget the way my mother-in-law committed suicide by hanging herself from a beam in order not to be humiliated!

These scenes, like nightmares, appear before my eyes from time to time.

I understand that one day, this matter must come to an end.

Emperor Longqing, our good uncle, will never allow our lineage to stay in the world! "

Qin Keqing remained silent. She could naturally realize that what Prince Yizhong said was true.

Emperor Longqing would never leave this hidden danger behind. He wanted to ensure that his son could succeed to the throne without any flaw in the clan system, so he had to get rid of Prince Yizhong.

"I promise you that even if you fail, I will hold on to the lives of my nieces and nephews!"

Qin Keqing said softly, "I actually don't mind who becomes the emperor, but it is better to have someone close to you sitting in that position than an annoying person sitting there.

If you want me to help you, you must show a certain ability. I will not help an incompetent person.

If you want my help, you can contact the people from Xianghu Fairy. The White Lotus Sect is my power.

Remember, don’t take advantage of my husband!Otherwise I will let you know what regret is. "

Prince Yizhong watched Qin Keqing disappear silently and raised his head and laughed silently.

After encountering setbacks again and again, he finally saw hope again!
Qin Keqing stood high in the sky, looking at the Yizhong County Prince's Palace, with a hint of ambition in his eyes.

She is not a good woman. If she wants to attract Jia Hui's attention and occupy a higher position in his mind, she must show her excellence.

Moreover, Qin Keqing was really unhappy with Emperor Longqing.At least for now, Prince Yizhong is doing well.

She and Jia Hui were practicing practitioners, so they couldn't sit in that seat. It would be nice to find another one that was more pleasing to the eye.

In Shenjing City, near Jia Zheng's new home, Jia Hui and Tan Chun appeared.

Since the separation of the family, people with embarrassing status like Aunt Zhao have not been treated as well as before.Mrs. Wang is the housekeeper here, and Li Wan is assisting her. Aunt Zhao, mother and son are worried every day, for fear of being used as a punching bag.

"A heartless thing, when she goes out to enjoy herself, she doesn't remember the person who gave birth to her." Aunt Zhao sat in the room by herself, with tears in her eyes.

Jia Huan was speechless on the side, "What can the third sister do if she doesn't go out? Is it possible that she is being squeezed by staying at home?
It's really boring to scold you in front of you and think about it when you are gone. "

Aunt Zhao scolded Jia Huan again, "You are a bantam chicken who cannot stand on the stage, and you have no conscience."

With a sigh, Tanchun's tall figure appeared, "Why are you two still looking like this?"

Aunt Zhao looked up and her eyes were red, "You still know that you came back to see me? In the past two years, you haven't even seen a person?"

Tanchun no longer wants to be rude now, "Brother Hui has caused big trouble. If I come back and be seen by others, I will definitely bring trouble to you!"

Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan's mother and son's faces froze, obviously they had thought of something.According to popular legend, Prince Zhongshun was killed by an assassin.

Combined with the fact that Jia Zheng secretly rebuked Jia Hui at home for being disrespectful and lawless, he made Aunt Zhao treat her as the daughter of Tanchun.

In this way, the mother and son could not have imagined that the person behind Tanchun was responsible for that shocking crime.

Seeing Aunt Zhao and Jia Huan's frightened expressions, Tanchun felt a chill in his heart and took out a few coins and put them on the table.

"Your life is also difficult. A hundred taels of silver, just think of it as a pension for you, and it can be regarded as giving birth to me!"

Seeing Tan Chun turn around and walk out of the room, Aunt Zhao couldn't help but burst into tears, but she still didn't say a word to hold him back.

In her limited knowledge, the terror of imperial power had already been deeply imprinted into her bones.

She still had her son Jia Huan, and even if she was a little reluctant to visit her, she didn't dare to gamble with her son's safety.

Looking at Tanchun's somewhat red eyes after he came out, Jia Hui knew that things might be as he thought, not so good.

After all, she was still the girl with a tough temper, and Tan Chun didn't want to show her fragile side in front of Jia Hui.

Tan Chun smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Hui, the weather is perfect today, can you accompany me for a walk?"

Jia Hui laughed and said, "It's rare for the third sister to be so elegant, so I naturally want to accompany you. You can go wherever you want to go today."

Qingxu Temple is a famous Taoist temple in Shenjing City. With its beautiful scenery and pilgrims worshiping gods and asking for fortune-telling, there is an endless stream of tourists.

Taoist Zhang, who once served as a stand-in for Duke Rong and was called the Great Fantasy Immortal by the emperor himself, practiced in it.

Although he is an old Taoist priest with little cultivation, he is a well-rounded person. Even now, he still has a high reputation among the powerful circles in the capital.

Jia Hui held Tan Chun's little hand, and the two of them used illusions to cover up their appearance, so the third girl mustered up the courage not to be afraid of other people's eyes.

"Third sister, this is indeed a good place with beautiful scenery," Jia Hui said with a smile.More importantly, how could he be in a bad mood with such a beautiful girl by his side?

Tanchun no longer felt nervous at the beginning, and smiled sweetly, "I have never been here alone, I just heard people say it's nice here. It's good that Brother Hui likes it."

Jia Hui took the girl's little hand and looked softly, "Actually, as long as the third sister is here, any scenery will be beautiful."

A girl named Tanchun's face immediately turned hot when she heard these words, but she was not an ordinary girl.

"Brother Hui, if you want to see it, I'll let you see it every day." Tanchun raised her head bravely, her cheeks turned red. She didn't want to wait any longer.

After playing around for a whole day, Tanchun took Jia Hui and unexpectedly came to the Grand View Garden, her original residence Qiu Shuangzhai.

"Brother Hui, I have lived here for two years." Tanchun tidied up the boudoir.In fact, there are always people taking care of this place, and Wang Xifeng is a powerful person, so it is no different from when he left.

Jia Hui looked up and saw that the calligraphy works Tanchun had left behind were still hanging there.

"Third sister, why don't you teach me how to practice calligraphy? My calligraphy is a bit shameful," Jia Hui said with a smile.

With a trace of shame on his face, Tanchun spread out the rice paper and studied ink with bare hands. While you were teaching me, I would inevitably be bumped into each other.

Everything happened naturally. Among the several daughters of the Rongguo Mansion, the most ambitious rose had been picked by Jia Hui.

What Jia Hui couldn't imagine was that after returning to the small world, Tanchun became shy in front of several sisters and lost the boldness before.

Jia Hui is not addicted to the love between men and women. Cultivation is fundamental. He practices Qi contemplation and practices magic weapons every day. He is very busy.

Qin Keqing is also busy all day long and is very concerned about the affairs of the White Lotus Sect. She has to take some time every day to let Jia Hui help her with ideas.

Of course, Qin Keqing's plan to help Prince Yizhong to overthrow Emperor Longqing was also made clear.

"After all, he has not escaped the reputation of a professional rebel for thousands of years." Jia Hui was speechless, but he had also been unhappy with Emperor Longqing for a long time.

As long as Qin Keqing doesn't cause chaos in the world, then let her have fun.

(End of this chapter)