Zhen Huan Reborn as Langya to Cure Yi Syndrome

A soft but majestic voice reached everyone's ears. When Zhen Huan rushed over on the snow, she saw Hai Lan had been pressed into the snow, her shoes and socks scattered aside, and a eunuch was holding a caltrop and was about to hit Hai Lan's feet.

Great, glad we arrived.

In this life, under Zhen Huan's management, the palace is no longer like a big colander like in the previous life. Zhen Huan and Chu Ying, who have the memories of their previous lives, are unaware of Hai Lan's beginning.

No one expected that Hongli would rape a maid.

Ningxia reported that there was trouble in the embroidery workshop. Zhen Huan was worried that Hai Lan would be involved, so she rushed over overnight. She couldn't believe that the down-and-out woman in front of her was the future Concubine Yu.

Zhen Huan ordered Ningxia to help Hai Lan up, handed her the hot water bottle, and ordered Lianxin to go into the house and get a quilt to wrap Hai Lan's body.

"You bold servant, is the palace a place where you can resort to lynching?"

Manager Fang was already trembling with fear, but he had to answer the question asked by the wife, and reported with a trembling voice: "Today, I counted the supplies and found that 80 kilograms of black charcoal that was allocated to the mansion for heating were missing, so I summoned the people involved to investigate. The maid Xiangyun reported that she saw Hailan, the embroidery workshop embroiderer, stealing black charcoal."

"Where is Xiangyun? Come up and answer me."

"Your servant Xiangyun, I pay my respects to Madam Fu Jin."

"Xiangyun, did you see Hailan stealing with your own eyes?"

"Replying to Madam, I live with Hailan. I didn't see her return to her room last night. I was worried about her so I went out to look for her. I saw her burn the charcoal with my own eyes. I asked her what she did. She said she had always been resentful that Manager Fang gave her too much work, so she stole the embroidery workshop's supplies to get back at the manager."

"Oh," Zhen Huan couldn't help but let out a cold laugh, "I didn't know that even though I rule strictly, there would still be deliberate frame-ups in the palace. And they are a bunch of idiots."

"Manager Fang said that 80 kilograms of black charcoal were lost. Did she hide the charcoal or did it burn up overnight? Where did Xiangyun see Hailan burning charcoal? The palace was ablaze. Are all the guards blind?"

Why? Why are people in this world so stupid? Even if she was framed for stealing the gold thread from the embroidery workshop and selling it, Zhen Huan would not find it so ridiculous. Stupid people have a headache.

At this time, Manager Fang and Xiangyun had collapsed to the ground, kowtowed repeatedly.

"Manager Fang is really capable. He used private punishment in the palace. Do you think you can be the master of the prince and me? Manager Fang actually likes Bu Bu Sheng Lian, so reward him."

Manager Fang was already in tears at this time, and he kowtowed to Zhen Huan. "Please forgive me, Madam Madam. I was entrusted by Princess Qing to kill Miss Hai Lan."

Zhen Huan was shocked. Qingying had always been a warm and kind person, but why did she make it clear in this life that she still had to get rid of her knife, Hai Lan.

Su Lian was sent to invite Qingying over. Qingying arrived late and when she saw the miserable Hai Lan, she didn't even raise her eyelids and just stood aside waiting for Zhen Huan to speak.

At the moment, Zhen Huan didn't care about her impoliteness. She just asked Qingying whether she had bribed Manager Fang and Xiangyun to frame Hailan.

"Did Fu Jin call me here late at night just to frame me? I just felt that I had a good rapport with this embroiderer, and I heard that she had been bullied, so I sent A Ruo to help her."

In her previous life, Qingying pushed Suo Xin out to ward off disaster, and A Ruo was also used to showing off her power. One of them wanted to be Hongli's biological mother, and the other wanted to be a concubine's living father. Now Zhen Huan couldn't judge which of the master and servant wanted Hai Lan's life.

There is no evidence at the moment, so we can only blame Manager Fang for being greedy and daring to touch the favored person for a small profit. He helped others do dirty things and didn't even know to keep evidence.

Seeing Hai Lan on the verge of collapse, Zhen Huan was really annoyed and didn't bother to investigate further. Anyway, these two people were not innocent. Qingying, there is still a long way to go.

"Manager Fang framed an innocent maid and abused private punishment in the palace. He is rewarded with 20 strokes of the cane and expelled from the palace. Xiangyun fabricated facts and falsely accused others. The palace cannot tolerate such a vicious person. He is rewarded with 20 strokes of the cane and expelled from the palace."

"Princess Qing, I hope you will take this as a warning. You must report all matters in the palace to me, and never act on your own again."

When Zhen Huan came out with Hai Lan, Xiao Chun had already prepared two sedan chairs, one for Zhen Huan and one for Hai Lan. Zhen Huan gave Xiao Chun an appreciative smile, got into the sedan chair, and walked towards Tong Hua Yuan.

Back in the courtyard, Qiying was pacing anxiously in the courtyard. Since she was promoted to a princess, she still stayed with Zhen Huan and lived in the side courtyard of Tonghuayuan. Fu Jin ran out of the courtyard anxiously today, and then saw Fu Jin's maid coming back with the palace doctor. He couldn't help but worry and couldn't fall asleep again.

Fortunately, Fu Jin returned safely, but brought a shivering and haggard woman with her. After the woman was settled, the imperial physician and Xiaochun went in to treat the woman. Zhen Huan and Qi Ying explained the woman's identity and the disaster that happened to her tonight.

Qiying couldn't help but feel sympathetic. She was lucky to be promoted to a princess after being favored by the prince. But this girl Hailan was disliked by the prince after being favored by the prince, and was abused and wronged by everyone. "How could she refuse who the prince wanted to favor? These people were jealous and humiliated her because they saw that she was disliked.

Hailan felt as if she had fallen into an ice cave, the cold and suffocation enveloped her, and then she was thrown into a sea of ​​fire, the heat all over her body was unbearable. In her dream, she stood barefoot in a vast expanse of white, unable to see the road ahead, countless hands stretched out from the mist, pinching and twisting her, and countless people laughed at her for being barefoot.

She dreamed of a vague man bullying her, and then she stood in a space and was scolded by the people around her as a slut, a bed climber, and that she was still rejected despite all her scheming.

"I didn't, I didn't." Hailan struggled to wake up, feeling as if a blade was cutting her throat. A slightly cool hand beside her touched her: "Miss Hailan, are you awake?"

When she regained consciousness, she opened her eyes and looked at the girl in front of her. She was wearing a green shirt and was a little girl like herself. Hailan didn't know who was in front of her. She had no friends in the palace.

The woman helped her up and handed her a cup of warm water, not too hot or too cold, just the right temperature to soothe her dry throat. Seeing the doubt in her eyes, the woman explained: "My name is Ye Xin, I'm a maid in Tonghuayuan, and Sister Su Lian sent me to take care of you."

In Tonghua Garden, Hailan regained consciousness and recalled that it was Fu Jin who saved her that day, but she couldn't believe that Fu Jin would pay attention to her little self, save her, and make decisions for her.

After Hai Lan woke up, someone went to inform Zhen Huan. She put down the abacus and account book in her hands and walked towards the side courtyard.

When she saw Zhen Huan, Hai Lan was nervous. Princess Qing gently told her that she would find a chance to rescue her, but she never got there. Fu Jin, did she really want to save her? She was the slave who had climbed into her husband's bed.