Rebirth Strategy: Please let me go

"I just want to ask your Majesty to help me find out who was the first person to spread rumors about me." An Jinshu explained his purpose.

Furong slowly pushed the seal back to her and said with a smile: "In two days, I will find out the information Miss An wants."

An Jinshu smiled slightly and did not express dissatisfaction with the time. Furong saw that she agreed, so she stood up and left.

After leaving the private room, Furong immediately called for a boy and said a few words to the boy. The boy kept nodding and then ran away quickly.

Not long after, the servants knocked open the private room where An Jinshu was.

Looking at the servant An Jinshu, who was filing in with delicacies, he was still slowly sipping tea, and An Jinshu's tea was also replaced with high-grade tea.

After they left, An Jinshu smiled lightly.

Hong Li looked at the food on the table, then looked at An Jinshu and asked doubtfully: "Miss, is this for us?"

An Jinshu looked at the noisy street through the window next to him. His thoughts seemed to be drifting away. After a long time, he said quietly: "Well, you can eat."

Hong Li and Ah Li looked at each other, and then sat down at the table obediently, but they didn't move their chopsticks much, and kept looking at the person by the window, watching her actions.

An Jinshu sat for a long time and looked out the window for a long time. It was not until dark that she took Hongli and Ali back home.

Furong Jin Pavilion was very efficient, and An Jinshu received a reply from the other party before he had to wait two days.

She was reading the content of the letter when Hongli hurried in: "Miss, Shanda is here and wants to see you."

An Jinshu looked up from the letter, with no expression on his face: "You go back, just say that I am sick and it is not convenient to see guests."

After saying that, he returned his gaze to the letter in his hand.

Hongli was very surprised, and asked again unsurely: "Miss, it's Shanda. Shenghuai Ansheng is here. Are you sure you can't see him?"

"Well, let's go back."

This time Hong Li confirmed that he had heard correctly, and withdrew obediently.

Sheng Huaian frowned when he heard Hong Li's reply: "Yanyan is sick?"

He looked at An Jinshu's yard: "No, I'm not worried. I'll go take a look."

"Hey, hey, hey!" Hong Li quickly stopped him, looking embarrassed: "Mr. Sheng, my young lady is also a woman. Women love beauty. When they are sick, they look haggard and undressed. If Mr. Sheng goes over at this time and sees my young lady looking miserable, , it would be inappropriate.”

Hong Li's words were rough and unreasonable. Sheng Huaian stopped and thought about it. It was indeed the case. The little girl who loves beauty so much must have face.

So he had no choice but to give up and hand over to Hongli: "Please, Miss Hongli, please give a message to sister Yanyan."

Hong Li was frightened to death. How could she, a slave, bear the courtesy of a minister like Sheng Huaian? She quickly groveled and said hurriedly: "Young Master Sheng has broken this slave. If you have anything to say, Master Sheng, just say it. This slave will remain intact." Bring it to the lady."

Sheng Huaian took out a letter from his sleeve and handed it to Hongli: "I'd like to ask Miss Hongli to bring this letter to Sister Yanyan."

Hong Li took it carefully and then bowed politely to Sheng Huaian: "I will definitely hand the letter into the hands of the lady. Shanda people go slowly."

Back at the house, An Jinshu put the letter on the table, indicating that it was from Sheng Huaian.

An Jinshu reached out, took it and opened it.

After reading the content of the letter, she asked Hong Li to prepare pen, ink, paper and inkstone. Then she wrote a letter and gave it to Hong Li and asked her to send the letter to Sheng Guogong's Mansion tomorrow. Then she asked Hong Li to do two things and asked her to do it.

After finishing their work, An Jinshu walked to the courtyard. Nian Xue woke up and came over and circled around her legs.

Seeing her, An Jinshu felt much better. She knelt down and picked it up. The little guy purred comfortably in her arms. An Jinshu smiled and hugged it, walked to the rocking chair and sat down.

Perhaps it was because the wind was too soft or because she was really not in good spirits these past two days, she actually fell asleep while the rocking chair was rocking.

When she opened her eyes, she was being held in someone's arms. Even if she didn't open her eyes, the cold fragrance would tell her who the other person was.

"Are you done with things in the palace?" An Jinshu changed her position and hugged his waist.

The other party didn't speak. An Jinshu thought he was too tired, so he added: "Don't you want to explain your request to marry Jiang Changrou? I used your private seal to drag them to Furong Jin Pavilion to do something, and they saw your private seal. As I thought, I am very scared, are you hiding something from me?"

An Jinshu said a lot, but the people next to her were silent. She frowned and was about to open her eyes when a big palm covered her eyes.

A low and hoarse voice came: "You don't want to look at me."

I don't know if it was An Jinshu's illusion. Although the voice was still Gu Qingchen's, there was something strange about it. His hands were very cold, not as cold as a normal person's body temperature.

An Jinshu's heart jumped rapidly, and she slowly removed the hand in front of her with trembling hands. What she saw was the terrifying sight of Gu Qingchen bleeding from all her orifices.

"Ahhhh!!!" An Jinshu yelled and sat up suddenly from the rocking chair. Nianxue in her arms was so scared that Fu Mao stepped on her arm and ran away.

When it fled, it was afraid and scratched An Jinshu's arm with its claws. The three clear claw marks made An Jinshu cover his arm in pain.

Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. The dream just now was too terrifying. She looked at her injured and bleeding arm again, feeling a bad premonition in her heart.

Without thinking too much, An Jinshu got up and ran outside the hospital.

As soon as he ran out of the hospital, he bumped into someone who was coming in a hurry.

"Miss! The barbarians are fighting again. The general and the eldest son just returned home to pack some things, and are now gathering at the city gate to prepare to fight the enemy."

This was bad news on a sunny day, and An Jinshu finally panicked.

She remembered the dream just now, picked up her skirt and ran out of the house.

As soon as I left the house, the streets were crowded with people, all of whom were rushing by with packages in their arms. They seemed to be rushing to go somewhere, their expressions were panicked, and the peace of the past was completely gone.

The red carp then chased out: "Miss, the carriage is at the back door, the back door!"

An Jinshu hurriedly ran to the back door.

After getting on the carriage, An Jinshu asked the driver to take a shortcut, the faster the better. If she got there late, her father and brother would be leaving, and she was afraid she wouldn't be able to catch up.

However, the carriage was blocked when it was far away from the city gate, and the people who came to see him off blocked the city gate.

An Jinshu lifted the curtain, dismounted and ran towards the city gate, finally catching up with the army just before it set off.

"Daddy! Brother!" she shouted loudly from a distance.

An Ruhe and An Jinran sat on their horses and looked back.

Seeing her running towards him, An Ruhe stopped his horse, dismounted and strode away.

An Jinshu pushed through the crowd and rushed over, holding An Ruhe's hand with red eyes: "Dad, Yanyan can't bear to leave you."

An Ruhe touched her head: "Daddy must go to this battle to win peace and tranquility for our Yuan Kingdom!"