How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

After Ding Baiying and Lu Wenzhao separated, she was filled with great joy.

Brother Joy finally figured out what he was thinking and finally wanted to marry him.

Although it is certainly impossible for senior brother to give up his official position, he will even lead troops to fight in Liaodong.

But what difference does it make?

As long as I can cuddle up next to my senior brother, help him mend his clothes, and give birth to children for him, that is the greatest happiness.

As a woman, you can't shout and kill every day.

After the senior brother wins the battle, resigns and goes into seclusion, he can continue to return to his hometown to build that wooden house together...

Ding Baiying has thought about it all.

The wooden house doesn't need to be too big, and it doesn't need a yard with two or three entrances, just one or two rooms.

There should be a fence in front of the house, enclosing a small yard of about half an acre.

Plant some flowers and plants in the small courtyard, and it is best to plant a loquat tree.

Because my senior brother loved to eat loquats when he was young, but he rarely ate them after arriving in Kyoto.

correct.

Make a swing under the tree and make it stable and strong.

It’s early summer every year...

Flowers are in bloom and the courtyard is filled with fragrance.

The senior brother pushed the child to play on the swing, while I stood aside to pick and wash loquats for the senior brother.

Think about it, what a happy thing it is!

Ding Baiying walked briskly and ran towards the harem step by step with a smile on her face.

Just when he was about to enter the harem, he suddenly stopped.

and many more!

Senior brother is right.

As expected, great changes occurred here, and people were everywhere who were shocked or crushed to death.

But, do I really want to break in wearing Jin Yiwei's clothes?

Do not!

That does not work!

Let’s not talk about whether it will bring trouble to Brother Shen Lian.

It is only said that the officers and soldiers guarding the city have become suspicious.

If your hands and feet are not clean and someone sees you, you will bring trouble to your senior brother.

I, Ding Baiying, will die if I die, but I can’t implicate him!

Ding Baiying thought for less than a few seconds, and quickly found a nearby palace maid of similar stature who was killed by taking off her clothes and putting them on.

Although there was still a lot of blood stains on it, I couldn't care less about it at the moment.

After changing his clothes, he hid the brocade sweatshirt behind the stone, then quickly walked towards the harem holding the embroidered spring knife.

After walking a few steps, I felt that the sheath of the Xiuchun Knife was too eye-catching, so I threw the scabbard away, leaving only the sharp blade wrapped around it.

Fortunately, the robe was wide and not even the slightest bit was exposed even if it was wrapped up.

After entering the harem, I realized that my idea was so wonderful.

An hour had passed since the explosion, and order was gradually restored in the harem.

The surviving palace maids and eunuchs were running around, either participating in rescuing people or looking for treatment.

Everyone had scars on their bodies, but the blood stains on Ding Baiying's body were the most inconspicuous ones.

She lowered her head, held the knife in her mouth, and walked all the way to Jingren Palace based on her memory.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he took two steps, he was stopped by someone.

"Stop! That palace maid, are you serving that master? What are you doing..."

Ding Baiying was shuddered, not daring to raise her head, and secretly hugged the knife in her arms tightly.

The voice came from behind, and it was a woman, so she could only respond in a low voice.

"I...I am the grooming maid of Concubine Ren of Jingren Palace...Master has ordered me to fetch some hot water and wash myself..."

"Get some hot water?"

The female voice hummed and sighed: "Forget it, I said I would let you help save people, so go ahead and do your thing!"

Ding Baiying breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave in a hurry, but unexpectedly the female voice spoke again.

"Wait! By the way, what about the imperial concubine? What about Xiao Longzi? The explosion just now didn't shock them, right?"

"...It's okay, everything is fine, everything is fine..."

"Haha, I understand, go ahead!"

The other party didn't speak again after he finished speaking, so he didn't become more suspicious.

Ding Baiying didn't dare to stop, and her steps became faster and faster.

In her panic, she didn't seem to realize that she had heard the female voice behind her somewhere.

What she didn't even realize was that after she left, the man was still staring at her back coldly.

After four years, Lu Lingxuan watched the palace maid Bai Ying appear in the harem again, her eyes filled with hatred.

"Little Bao'er! Today your Aunt Xuan and your mother Baozhu will begin to avenge you..."

"How about letting Bai Ying be the first to sacrifice the sword...?"

After Lu Lingxuan looked at it for a few times, she quickly walked away.

……

Ding Baiying left for a while and finally found Jingren Palace.

Jingren Palace has experienced devastation, with bricks and rubble scattered on the ground, and even several windows in the main hall were broken, revealing what was inside.

Other than that, there was no one around, which made Ding Baiying sigh in relief.

She was unwilling to kill innocent people if she could.

Even if he was about to assassinate Xiao Longzi, it would still cause her great pain.

But there is no way, His Highness King Xin is just one step away from reaching Dabao.

Thinking of this, Ding Baiying simply stopped hiding, took out the Xiuchun sword from her arms, held it with one hand, and walked into the palace step by step.

As soon as she entered the palace, she heard a sad song, which made her subconsciously tense up.

Who is singing?

But the female voice was plaintive and melodious. Although it sounded as beautiful as a lark, there was always an indescribable chill in her voice.

"The wind is calm...the moon is bright...the leaves cover the window lattice..."

"The clatter of crickets is like the sound of the strings there..."

"..."

"Baby, close your eyes, sleep, sleep in your dreams..."

"..."

Only then did Ding Baiying realize that Concubine Ren was lying on the soft couch with her back to him, singing to the children next to her.

While singing, she flapped her hand gently, and without looking back, Ding Baiying knew that the other person had a gentle look on her face.

She looked at Concubine Ren's figure and was stunned for a moment, inexplicably thinking of her and her senior brother's future life.

We will also have children in the future, and we will also have babies, and we will have to coax them to sleep in this way.

But now, what are we doing!

The scene four years ago was repeated again, and an innocent woman and her child were targeted.

The knife in Ding Baiying's hand gradually loosened, but then suddenly tightened it again.

No!

She shook her head in pain and said sorry to herself.

There is no way back for us!

If Zhu Youxiao dies but Long Zi lives, His Highness Prince Xin's years of hard work will be in vain.

All the people in this world will eventually live in dire straits.

Ding Baiying made up her mind again, holding the knife and walking towards the collapse step by step.

Her steps were light and she held her breath.

She just wanted to swing the knife faster and faster.

It is best to use what you have learned throughout your life to let Concubine Ren and Xiao Longzi pass away without pain.

It's getting closer, getting closer!

Ding Baiying suppressed her trembling heart and swallowed all the pain and regret.

She narrowed her eyes and slowly raised the knife in her hand.

This time the sword swing must be even more decisive and ruthless than when he faced Shen Lian that day.

Completely cut off the dragon vein of Tianqi Dynasty with one knife.

But who knows.

At this moment, Concubine Ren, who had her back turned to her, actually turned around.

This made Ding Baiying's heart sink.

After all, why watch yourself die when you can die painlessly?

But then her eyes widened.

and many more!

wrong!

The person lying on the soft couch in Jingren Palace was not Concubine Ren!

Although she had never seen the other person's appearance, Ding Baiying could clearly recognize the woman in front of her even if she was burned to ashes.

Why, why you! ! !

Shocked, Ding Baiying stepped back again and again, her face full of disbelief.

"Hey... How can I be a thief when I am a beautiful woman?"

Empress Zhang Yan of the Ming Dynasty sighed softly, sat up straight, and looked over quietly.