Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"Destiny is determined, and the princess will be blessed with her innocence." Sheng Huaian said with a smile.

"I'm afraid that you have no intentions of harming others, but others want to harm you." An Jinshu murmured: "That's all, it's too early to worry about these things now, it's better to solve the current problem."

An Jinshu pointed to the big screen outside: "Brother Huai'an, this screen is the first title. Looking at pictures and writing poems, isn't brother Huai'an's strength? I believe brother Huai'an will win the first place in one fell swoop!"

Sheng Huaian glanced at the giant screen and saw his eyes flickering twice, obviously shocked by its appearance.

"This giant screen is truly exquisite. I wonder who the person behind the Furong Brocade Pavilion is. He was able to find so many embroiderers without revealing anything."

An Jinshu's eyes moved slightly, and for some reason she thought of Gu Qingchen.

She laughed out loud at her thought.

Sheng Huaian looked back at her in confusion: "What is Yanyan so happy about?"

An Jinshu hurriedly covered it up: "No, I just remembered an interesting thing. I'll talk to brother Huai'an when I have free time another day."

She does not deny that Gu Qingchen is powerful, but the Furong Jin Pavilion has existed long before Gu Qingchen was born. She never saw Gu Qingchen having any relationship with Furong Jin Pavilion in her last life, and it is even less likely in this life. .

He and she live under the same roof. He is almost always in the yard whenever she looks for him. It is impossible to be idle when running such a large property, and he will not be distracted.

Besides, they had only been in Kyoto for a short time and so many things had happened. Even now, Gu Qingchen was still on the way back to Kyoto. It was too outrageous to say that he was the person behind Furong Jin Pavilion.

She must have been influenced by her previous life to have the illusion that Gu Qingchen was omnipotent.

"Okay." Sheng Huaian smiled gently, walked behind the table and began to write poems.

An Jinshu did not read his poem because her eyes were attracted by a person outside the curtain.

She seemed to have seen An Nian...

An Jinshu hesitated and got up to check. When he returned, Sheng Huaian had finished composing the poem and handed it to the boy in the shop.

An Jinshu raised her eyebrows, her eyes full of admiration. She was not satisfied with writing poems even if she thought about it. When she was looking at Brother Huai'an, she finished the poem in a blink of an eye. Seeing how confident he was, An Jinshu couldn't help but sigh. Sure enough there is a difference.

"What were Yanyan looking at just now?"

"I seemed to have seen my second sister...but I didn't see her figure when I went out. I guess I saw it wrong."

"Furong Jin Pavilion is a place for recreation. In addition, there is a gathering in the pavilion today which is even more lively. It is normal for Miss An to come here."

"Yes." An Jinshu nodded in agreement and then said: "Brother Huai'an, do you know which private room the person Yutang provoked is in? I'm a little worried about him and want to take a look."

An Jinshu was afraid that the other party would recognize Gu Yao and talk nonsense, so she decided to check out the situation. They had finished answering the first question, and it was still early before the next question.

"I'll go with Yanyan." Sheng Huaian knew that she was worried about Gu Yao, so he thoughtfully opened the curtain to make way for her.

"Shangda people!"

At this moment, a sound of surprise came from behind.

An Jinshu turned around and saw three dignified and handsome men looking at her and Sheng Huaian with smiles.

She was a little older than Sheng Huaian, so she was very happy to see her and Sheng Huaian, and she was obviously someone Sheng Huaian knew well.

Sheng Huaian smiled and raised his hands to greet the three of them: "Brother Zhou, Brother Liao, Brother Yuan, what a coincidence, you three are also here to attend the gathering?"

These three people had a good relationship with Sheng Huaian, and An Jinshu also knew his identity through Sheng Huaian's introduction. These three people were all colleagues of Sheng Huaian in the imperial court. Like him, they worked in the Hanlin Academy and their family backgrounds were either rich or noble.

When they heard that Sheng Huaian was going to accompany An Jinshu, the three people immediately pestered Sheng Huaian and insisted on asking him to go to a private room to have two drinks before leaving.

Sheng Huaian never participated in their gatherings on weekdays. It was rare to catch him here today, so he had to drink two glasses of wine from him.

No matter how much Sheng Huaian said or declined, they would not let go, saying that either he would go have a drink or they would bring wine to drink with him today.

How could Sheng Huaian let Yan Yan be smoked with alcohol, let alone when men were together, even a gentleman would inevitably say some unbridled words. He was afraid that Yan Yan would misunderstand, so he had to say that he would go find them when he came back with An Jinshu.

But who knows, these three people thought he was looking for an excuse to run away, and they refused to agree.

An Jinshu laughed when he saw it, and said with a smile: "Brother Huai'an, go ahead. I'll wait for brother Huai'an to come back. It's only a matter of two glasses of wine."

Seeing that he really couldn't refuse An Jinshu, Sheng Huaian also said something, so he simply nodded and agreed, just like what Yanyan said was only two glasses of wine, it wouldn't delay anything.

Before leaving, he was worried and An Jinshu told her not to wander around alone and wait for him to come back.

An Jinshu responded: "Brother Huai'an, go quickly."

Sheng Huaian was pushed away, and Hongli asked, "Miss, are we still going?"

An Jinshu shook his head: "I'm not going."

After so many things, she has learned to behave. She will not run around without Qing Ge.

Just as he was about to enter the private dining room, An Jinshu saw a familiar figure not far away, it was An Nian.

There was a man in white beside him, and the two of them were talking and laughing very intimately.

An Jinshu was not a person who gossiped. She only looked at him quietly for a few times and then looked away. The two of them had not seen each other since An Nian married the third prince.

An Nian resented the An family for sending Aunt Li to the temple, and even more resented the An family for not helping the third prince. She put all her faults on others, but never thought about her own fault.

An Jinshu had a sullen face and was about to step into the house when a slave suddenly bumped into her.

Feeling a heat in her belly, An Jinshu lowered her head and saw that all the tea in the slave's hand had been poured onto her clothes.

With a "plop", the slave knelt down in front of her in horror, and kowtowed to the ground three times with "bang bang bang".

"Please, noble man, have mercy on me, please noble man, please have mercy on me!"

The slave was so frightened that she was shaking like chaff. From An Jinshu's perspective, all he could see was her trembling and weak back and her frightened, pale face.

"You don't have a good eye when you walk! Your housekeeper is in charge! Call him over. How can you discipline a servant like this? He is so reckless!" Hong Li scolded angrily.

"My lord, please spare my life! I was upset because my mother was ill at home and couldn't go back to take care of her, so I bumped into my lord. My lord, please don't tell the supervisor, he will beat me to death."

The slave choked with a hoarse voice and hit her head on the ground, vowing to kill herself with determination.

An Jinshu told her to raise her head.

The slave girl raised her head tremblingly.

He was only eleven or twelve years old, and his face was still immature, but at this moment, his immature face was full of fear.

Because she was afraid of being punished by An Jinshu, her eyes were filled with humble begging.

An Jinshu saw in her eyes the tiredness and hard work that did not match her age, without any brilliance.

"Get up." An Jinshu said to her, "Just go away and be more careful next time."

"Thank you, noble man! Thank you, noble man!" The servant thanked An Jinshu profusely and kept kowtowing to An Jinshu.

An Jinshu crossed her and entered the cubicle.

The slave also picked up the tea utensils that were lying on the ground and left in a hurry.