Transmigrating into a book, seducing him to rise to power

Jiangzhou, a gentle breeze intoxicates.

Ning Qian and her two companions carefully tidied up the secluded courtyard they had bought in Jiangzhou. Then, based on the information they had gathered after arriving in Jiangzhou, they found the most bustling restaurant in the city—Qingfengzui.

At this moment, the three of them were sitting comfortably in a great spot by the window.

Li Jing's gaze held a hint of leisure, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was quite satisfied with the environment.

Zhongli Mingchuan was much more excited. He loved wine, and Qingfengzui's wine was famously delicious in Jiangzhou.

After five years of spending time together, Li Jing has become much more relaxed and at ease in front of her than he was at the beginning. He talks more and more, and when he walks outside, he is like a graceful and gentle young man.

Zhongli Mingchuan, carrying a sword and dressed in a blue outfit, should have the demeanor of a cool and aloof swordsman, but he was the most talkative of the three.

"Qianqian, Jiangzhou is famous throughout the Jiangnan region for its wine! Countless literati, scholars, and beauties come to Jiangzhou just for a taste of this wine."

"The three of us must taste the most famous Ruoxia wine in Jiangzhou today."

Zhongli Mingchuan looked like he couldn't wait.

Ning Qian smiled slightly, her eyes sparkling, and said softly, "Ruoxi Water makes very strong wine, commonly known as Ruoxia Wine. It is indeed famous far and wide. I had heard of it when I was in the capital."

"Today, my brother and I will definitely drink to our hearts' content with Brother Zhongli."

"Haha, great!"

Zhongli Mingchuan laughed heartily.

When the waiter brought the wine over, Li Jing took it and skillfully filled all three of their glasses with wine.

The three raised their glasses, tilted their heads back, and drank them down in one gulp, looking extremely pleased.

After lunch, the three prepared to go upstairs to their private room, as there would be a geisha performance at Qingfengzui later. Naturally, they wanted to experience all the delicious food, fun activities, and beautiful sights in every place they visited.

This trip will not have been in vain.

When Ning Qian got up, she put on her veil with an elegant and gentle movement, and followed behind Li Jing and Zhongli Mingchuan upstairs.

Just as they reached the second floor, the door to a private room suddenly opened. The moment Li Jing saw who came out, his heart felt as if it had been gripped by an invisible hand.

However, he was a man who had experienced many storms, and he managed to suppress his momentary panic. His facial muscles tensed for a moment, but he quickly regained his usual composure and calmness, his gaze as still as water, without revealing the slightest abnormality.

Just as he was about to pass by Jun Zechen, he turned around without hesitation and swiftly yet gently picked up Ning Qian in his arms.

He pursed his lips slightly, his eyes firm yet tinged with concern.

"Little sister, your leg is hurt. Let me carry you up to the third floor."

Ning Qian was stunned for a moment, a hint of surprise flashing across her face. Then, she caught a glimpse of a tall and imposing figure out of the corner of her eye, and immediately realized what was happening. She quickly leaned her head on Li Jing's shoulder.

She curled up, thus blocking everyone's view of her.

Zhongli Mingchuan was stunned, full of doubt.

Huh? Qianqian injured her leg? How come he didn't know?

Jun Zechen paid no attention to the actions of those around him and went straight downstairs.

He had only taken a few steps when he suddenly stopped.

Jun Zechen frowned slightly, and his nostrils twitched slightly.

This taste...

A sweet, subtle fragrance wafted through the air, a scent he thought he would never smell again in his life.

Jun Zechen's eyes instantly became deep, as if they could draw people in.

He turned around, his gaze sharp, and looked directly at the gentle-looking man he had just encountered who was holding a woman, his eyes filled with inquiry and doubt.

Seeing the unusual expression on His Majesty's face, Anshun, who had been keeping his head down, also shifted his gaze to the gentle man.

"Huh? Why does this man's back look so much like Physician Jin?" An Shun murmured to himself.

His brows furrowed involuntarily, and his eyes narrowed into slits as he tried to confirm his judgment.

His Majesty may not know Imperial Physician Jin, but Anshun is very familiar with everyone around the Empress, especially the Imperial Physician who once saved the Empress's pregnancy.

Although An Shun spoke very softly, Jun Zechen still heard him.

His eyes instantly welled up like ink churning, deepening in darkness, his deep gaze seemingly capable of devouring everything.

A moment later, the gentle-looking man holding a woman disappeared from sight, and Jun Zechen turned and walked out of the restaurant.

After leaving the restaurant, he stopped, stood ramrod straight, his lips pursed, and immediately ordered in a cold tone, "Send the secret guards to investigate."

At this moment, Jun Zechen had an incredible guess in his mind, but this guess was so astonishing that he himself dared not be sure.

After all, if there are people in the world who resemble Bai Yingyue, it's hard to guarantee that there won't be others who exude the same fragrance.

It was Physician Hu who personally diagnosed her as having died.

but.

What if someone skilled in medicine could help her...?

"Yes, Third Master," Anshun replied crisply.

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When Ning Qian and Li Jing arrived at the private room, their faces were as solemn as dark clouds, and not a trace of relaxation could be found.

Zhongli Mingchuan looked at the two of them, completely bewildered, having no idea what had happened.

"Zhongli, you are highly skilled in martial arts. Take Qianqian back to the courtyard, pack your belongings, and we'll leave Jiangzhou immediately. I won't be going back; we'll meet at the Peach Blossom Pavilion outside the city."

Li Jing's earlier panic had been completely replaced by extreme rationality.

He truly hadn't expected His Majesty to come to Jiangzhou. His Majesty hadn't bothered to investigate, which meant he didn't suspect Qianqian.

While in the palace, Li Jing never let His Majesty see his face, and even when they had to meet, he would always keep his head down.

However, An Shun, who was standing next to His Majesty, recognized him; it seems An Shun hadn't noticed him just now.

If His Majesty suddenly realizes something and begins to investigate them, it will be too late.

He can't be with Qianqian now either. If His Majesty has already become suspicious, he'll be the first one investigated.

We can only let Zhongli and Qianqian go first.

"Qianqian, what's wrong? What happened?"

Zhongli Mingchuan frowned and asked anxiously.

"Zhongli, this matter is complicated. I will explain it to you later. For now, just do as I say."

Li Jing speaks extremely fast.

"it is good."

Although Zhongli Mingchuan was full of doubts, he still agreed.

After saying that, Zhong Li quickly grabbed Ning Qian's waist and leaped out of the third-floor window.

He moved with agility, like a gust of wind, and then sped across rooftops, scaling walls and rooftops.

Li Jing was in a state of utter confusion. He didn't know if he was being monitored by His Majesty, so he could only wander aimlessly around the city for the time being.

His eyes kept darting around, and he hurriedly left Jiangzhou just before it was getting dark and the city gates were about to close.

By the time Li Jing arrived at the Peach Blossom Pavilion outside the city, night had already fallen.

Zhongli Mingchuan and Ning Qian waited in the carriage.

After Li Jing boarded the carriage, his face tense, he asked seriously, "Zhongli, you are highly skilled in martial arts, have you noticed anyone following you?"

Although Zhongli Mingchuan didn't know the reason, he still answered seriously, "I don't think so. Are you being followed?"

Li Jing nodded heavily.

"I discovered I was being followed as soon as I left Qingfengzui, so I wandered around the city for a long time before finally going to a fabric shop I run in Jiangzhou. It was only with the shopkeeper's help that I managed to shake off my pursuers."

Ning Qian looked solemn, her brows furrowed.

Since Li Jing is being followed, they may already be suspected.

"Brother Li Jing, Qianqian, what important person have you offended?"

Zhongli Mingchuan's face was full of worry, and his brows were furrowed.

"Yes, a big shot from the capital, Zhong Li. Qianqian and I need to leave Jiangzhou quickly. In order not to be a burden to you, Zhong Li, let's part ways here."

As Li Jing spoke, a hint of guilt and determination appeared on his face, along with helplessness in his eyes.

Ning Qian nodded as well.

As an emperor, Jun Zechen was extremely controlling and would never accept being deceived. In addition, Ning Qian knew that Jun Zechen had been fighting abroad for three years, and he was probably even more cold and ruthless now.

"Brother Zhongli, I agree with your decision, and we shall part ways here! I am so glad that you have accompanied me all this way, and I am very grateful for your help today."

Ning Qian clasped her hands in a fist salute to Zhongli Mingchuan.

"What do you take me for? I've been with you for five years, we're closer than family. How can you leave me alone when family is in trouble?"

"And don't be too worried. Our reaction today was quite swift. Your enemies may not have found us yet. We should leave Jiangzhou as soon as possible."

His expression was resolute.

Li Jing wanted to persuade him further, but Zhongli Mingchuan waved his hand to stop him.

"Brother Li Jing, please don't say any more. Let's hurry on our way." His eyes were firm and left no room for doubt.

Li Jing and Ning Qian exchanged a glance, knowing that further persuasion would be useless, so they said no more.

It's getting late, so we can only try to persuade Zhongli when we reach the next city.

Immediately, Li Jing said to the coachman, "Let's go."

Upon receiving the order, the coachman raised his whip and spurred the carriage forward.

They didn't even take the paved official road, but instead chose to go through a grove of trees and take a slightly rugged path.

The three sat in the carriage, the atmosphere heavy with tension.

Ning Qian's eyes were full of worry, and an ominous premonition lingered in her heart.

Zhongli looked at the usually carefree brother and sister, who were now frowning because of the man they had met that day, and couldn't help but wonder what was going on in his mind.

Brother Li Jing and Qianqian have both lived in the capital. The man they met today looks very young. They have never heard of such a young high-ranking official in the court.

Could he be a member of the royal family?

Zhong Li frowned slightly, his eyes glancing at Li Jing and Ning Qian from time to time, trying to find a clue from their expressions.

The three had different thoughts. Suddenly, the carriage stopped without warning.