Rebirth of the Prime Minister's Wife

After Qin Zhaozhao asked the bank manager to imprison her, apart from going out to do necessary things, he stayed in the yard every day, often in a daze.

Now that they have a lot of money in their hands, they are almost considered a small wealthy family in Xinxiang. Naturally, they don't have to work as hard for survival as before.

Qinglian sat in the courtyard picking beans. After washing them with water, she kept looking towards the entrance of the courtyard.

She muttered, "Why hasn't the young master come back yet?"

Qin Changqing seemed to have become a different person after that night. He was no longer as arrogant as before. He began to slowly curb his sharp edge, going out early and coming back late in order to earn money.

Qinglian once told him that the silver he won at the gambling house that night was enough to support them for a lifetime. Unexpectedly, Qin Changqing was silent for a while, but responded to her like this -

"That's sister's money, not mine. I work hard to make money, not only to repay the debt that sister paid for me, but also to support you in the future."

Qinglian was so moved that she almost cried in front of Qin Changqing.

Qin Changqing's performance did not live up to their expectations. He really put down his heart and made money. He often went to the town to work multiple jobs, and many people were willing to hire him because of his strength.

Perhaps because he worked too hard, or because he heard about what happened to Qin Changqing, his reputation gradually grew. Everyone in Xinxiang knew that the young boy had changed his mind. Even Qin Zhaozhao, who had never been seen before, also changed his behavior as a lunatic. In this impression, while scolding the black-hearted gambling house and Li Aiping, there are many praises.

"Young master has finally grown up." Qinglian held a basket of beans and thought about it with many emotions. She was obviously not very old, but she showed a happy and kind smile.

Not long after she started talking, Qin Changqing came back the next moment.

Due to the heavy work he did today, he only wore a short-sleeved cloth shirt, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

He saw Qin Zhaozhao sitting in the courtyard, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face, "Sister, are you waiting for me?"

Only then did Qin Zhaozhao come back to his senses, glanced at him, hummed and said, "You go take a bath and change clothes first, and then come here."

After several days in a row, Qin Zhaozhao finally talked to him as before. The little boy was so happy that he ran towards the house like he was having fun, shouting as he ran.

"Qinglian, help me prepare the bath water!"

Qinglian also heard the conversation between the two and returned with a smile, "I know, young master, don't worry, it will be bad if you fall."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the muffled sound of heavy objects falling inside the house.

Qinglian: "..."

Qin Zhaozhao obviously heard the movement and couldn't help laughing.

After stretching himself clean, Qin Changqing almost rushed to the yard and sat opposite Qin Zhaozhao, sitting upright, as if he was ready to listen to the teachings.

Qin Zhaozhao poured a glass of water and handed it to him, and asked casually, "How have you been these days?"

Qin Changqing replied, "I did what my sister said. After I gained some fame, I accidentally 'revealed' what happened to you and me while talking to people. Everyone took great care of me."

On his first day when he was going to the town to look for work, Qin Zhaozhao grabbed him and asked him to leave a good impression at all costs in the past few days, and then pretended to accidentally reveal what happened between the two of them. , as long as everyone believes that the two siblings are walking on thin ice in this new town.

Qin Changqing didn't ask Qin Zhaozhao why he did this. He was smart and naturally knew how to act.

Qin Zhaozhao nodded when he heard this, "Well done, you won't need to go out to town anymore. Even if you waste all your energy, you won't make much in a year."

Qin Changqing nodded obediently.

Qin Zhaozhao's eyes softened a little, and she reached out and touched Qin Changqing's head, "Aqing, have you ever thought about returning to Shengjing?"

Qin Changqing was stunned, and when he figured out that she was just asking him what he meant, he nodded hesitantly, as if he had finally found a way to express his thoughts that he had hidden for a long time.

"Sister, I've been thinking a lot these days. If what Li Aiping said is true, I'm afraid that the death of my mother, and the fact that we were driven into this barren yard by our father's anger, are all attributable to Yu's handiwork. "

Qin Changqing clenched his fists and his face suddenly darkened, "Now that I think about it, her kindness to me in the past was all hypocritical. I'm afraid she had some conspiracy to leave a good impression on my father."

"Sister, I don't want to sit still and wait for death. I want to take back everything that belongs to us. I don't believe that my mother would do such a thing. I will definitely find out the truth and avenge her!"

As he spoke, he seemed to remember something, looked at Qin Zhaozhao intently and asked: "Sister, are those things you asked me to do in preparation for returning to Beijing?"

Although he couldn't see the whole picture, he instinctively felt that this was definitely not her whim.

Qin Zhaozhao looked at him appreciatively.

She was indeed right, Qin Changqing was a rare and good prospect.

If Mrs. Yu knew this, she would send people to kill this seedling at all costs, instead of just sending Li Aiping to secretly raise it to death.

He has a flexible mind and will not be stuck in useless emotions like regret. He can cheer up quickly. Coupled with his natural power, Qin Zhaozhao knows what position is most suitable for Qin Changqing.

Qin Zhaozhao said, "I have asked Qinglian to pack her things. You go and have a rest. We will set off in the afternoon."

Qin Changqing was stunned, "Where are you going?"

Qin Zhaozhao pointed to the towering mountain behind him, a place that the people of Chaisang said was haunted by mountain gods. Anyone who rashly went up the mountain would be punished by the apostles under the mountain gods.

"Go there and find the mountain god."

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The three masters and servants carried their burdens and crawled hard on the rugged mountain road step by step.

Qin Changqing moved the tree trunk that crisscrossed the middle of the road, clapped his hands and pulled Qin Zhaozhao and Qinglian, looked at the gradually darkening sky, and asked, "Sister, haven't we arrived where we want to go yet? ?”

He looked around with some vigilance, for fear of some wild beast lurking in the dark, but it was getting late, and the plants here were growing too lush. The longer he stayed, the more uneasy he became.

The reason why this mountain is tabooed by the villagers is that it has lush foliage and many forked roads.You think there will be a long and narrow mountain road ahead, but in fact, if you take one wrong step, you will fall down the cliff at the bottom of the mountain. It is complicated and many lives have been lost. Therefore, no one dares to come to this mountain.

Qin Zhaozhao looked around, but didn't give a definite answer, "Keep going."

The group of people stumbled again, twisting left and right along the mountain road. Just when the sky was almost dark enough that their vision began to blur, a lighted yard appeared in front of the three of them like a dark willow and a bright flower.

It had been three days since he left Xinxiang. After resting in an inn for half a day and walking on the mountain road for an afternoon, Qin Changqing was already hungry. He was overjoyed when a family suddenly appeared.

He pointed to the yard and said, "Sister, it's getting late. How about we borrow a place to stay from this family first? We'll set off tomorrow."

Qinglian was a little wary. She tightened her bag and said uneasily, "But doesn't no one dare to come to this mountain? Why does a family appear in vain?"

As soon as these words came out, accompanied by the cold mountain wind, Qin Changqing and Qinglian trembled.

Qin Changqing suddenly remembered that he had read a book about monsters and ghosts.For a moment, he seemed not to be in the mountains, but in front of a cave filled with monsters and monsters.

He was uneasy, "Can it be...could it be that there are people who are not human beings living here, but some kind of ghosts and demons..."

Qin Zhaozhao looked at the yard quietly, feeling a sense of nostalgia but complicated emotions in his heart.

She spoke with a rare gentleness in her tone, with a bit of nostalgia and unconscious sadness, "He is not a monster."

"He is the patron saint of this mountain."

He was also the patron saint of the entire Beiyan.