You break off my engagement and I dig your ancestral graves

Everyone was busy early in the morning. This was just a temporary residence and there were not many servants. Most of the work had to be done by themselves with the help of others.

It was my first time to celebrate the New Year away from home and it was particularly new. I couldn’t wait to take out the couplets I had prepared long ago and put them up.

Xiao Dai originally wanted to prepare New Year's Eve dinner with a few people, but was suddenly called out.

"It's New Year's Day, where is the prince doing?" Liang Heng wiped his hands and took a curious look.

Cui Yingying shook her head and dragged him back to continue working. "Let's not ask about confidential matters and don't go."

"Why?" Liang Heng asked in confusion, "We all came here together, there's nothing shameful about it."

"Could it be that the great prince has some secret? Could it be that he has a mistress here?"

Listening to Liang Heng's increasingly outrageous statements, Cui Yingying sighed, "What nonsense are you talking about? The Great Prince is a monk, how could he have a concubine? Besides... the Great Prince is not that kind of person."

Liang Heng pursed his lips but was made to behave himself by her glare.

"He really knows how to pick a day." In the carriage, Xiao Dai pinched his brows, feeling helpless about his younger brother's actions, but he had to cooperate.

Shangying was very optimistic about the Crown Prince's style and said admiringly: "Today is a good day. Once the matter is resolved, the Ruan family can start over."

"Mr. Ruan doesn't have much time left, so it would be good for him to have some leisure time."

Although this move is dangerous and is on someone else's territory, the chances of success are slim, but it is worth the risk.

Xiao Dai nodded, kept turning the Buddhist beads in his hand, closed his eyes and began to rest, sighing: "Amitabha, Amitabha."

Shangying clasped his hands together silently.

Every time His Highness kills someone, he will pray before doing so, and when the person dies, he will recite the Sutra of Rebirth.

Taiyuan was originally a prosperous place, and big red lanterns could be seen everywhere along the way, hanging on the treetops covered with snow.

I don’t know if it’s because of the Chinese New Year, but it’s snowing heavily today, which is a very good omen.

Cui Yingying and the others had been busy all day, and everyone cooked their own specialty, waiting for Xiao Dai and Shang Ying to come back.

As soon as we waited, night fell and the wind and snow did not stop.

Just as a few people were discussing whether to go and take a look, the sound of horse hooves was heard outside the door, and the people who were originally sitting on the chairs stood up in unison.

Only Han Liang and Zhao Chou were so hungry that they could not get up. They stared at the table of delicious food in front of them with green eyes.

Xiao Dai came hurriedly, and as soon as he saw everyone, he shouted to sit down and eat.

Cui Yingying stood on tiptoe and looked behind him, but she didn't see the person she was thinking about coming. She touched her nose in frustration.

Xiao Dai also noticed her expression, but didn't say anything.

The brat asked me to rush back because he knew they would be waiting. No matter how big the matter was, we had to eat the New Year’s Eve dinner first.

At the same time, the Ruan Mansion.

What should have been a happy night for the whole family turned out to be a mess with blood all over the ground that couldn't be covered by the falling snow.

Except for Ruan Zhishan and his brother who had been escorted to the government office, all the dead were their guards, while the rest of the Ruan family were controlled by Ruan Qianhua.

The matter has come to an end, but the heavy atmosphere makes it difficult to be happy.

Xiao Su stood beside the Eight Immortals Table full of leftovers and put his hand in the hot water brought by the servants. Blood spread out. He washed it several times and changed the water several times before he wiped it with satisfaction.

"Your Highness, are you leaving?" Ruan Qianhua was dealing with those lackeys with a gloomy face. Suddenly, she caught a glimpse of his figure walking out and joked with a smile.

Xiao Su didn't even turn his head or say anything.

That person is still waiting for his New Year's money.