The old lady is reborn

Because this relationship was severed, the imperial concubine always had resentment towards Lu Dekai during her lifetime.

The woman who had resentment towards Lu Dekai and even the Ninth Prince, as well as the palace maid who had luckily survived.

In the eyes of this palace maid, she is the imperial concubine's close associate and has been working for her for many years, making her a close confidant.

When the Ninth Prince nearly lost his life after eating peanut crisps, the Imperial Concubine killed all the palace maids and left the three of them alone.

Now that the imperial concubine has fallen, none of the servants in the palace have a good ending. I saved an imperial physician because of a few unintentional words. This man has a conscience and helped me survive.

But the two people closest to her in her life, who had worked with her for the imperial concubine, were dead.

The Ninth Prince was also raised in the care of them. They were loyal to him and protected him like the apple of their eye when he was young.

But now, Lu Dekai and the Ninth Prince could save them with just a little effort, but they let them die.

Yes, the imperial concubines have used it to quell their resentment, so they won’t care about their lives anymore.

It would be fine if he wasn't familiar with Cheng Hanzhi, but weren't Lu Dekai and the Ninth Prince familiar with the three of them? Yet they just abandoned them like that.

She let them be torn to pieces by the angry people, and how did she escape as a dead person? It was because she was almost a dead person.

When I was in the cold palace, I thought that the Ninth Prince and Lu Dekai would save me. I was so stupid. I was just a slave.

If they don't care, then why should she keep those secrets for them?

As soon as Yan Zhiming arrived, she told him everything. She had been holding the grievances in her heart for too long. If she died because of this, then so be it. It would be difficult to live with injuries all over her body.

Yan Zhiming asked: "Do you have any evidence for what you said?"

She said: "Yes..."

The Ninth Prince did not know his own background, and after the Imperial Concubine became pregnant, the two of them broke off their relationship.

Moreover, when the late emperor and the imperial concubine passed away one after another, the Ninth Prince was only twelve years old.

But the Ninth Prince knew that this palace maid had helped his mother do many shady things, many of which were directed against the Queen at the time.

In the eyes of Lu Dekai and the Ninth Prince, they did not kill her to silence her, and letting her live was already a favor.

Yan Danqi, who hadn't fallen asleep, always felt that there seemed to be some movement outside, but when he listened carefully, it seemed to be only the sound of the wind.

Until Yan Zhiming's personal servant rushed into Yan Danqi's yard covered in blood, shouting, "Go! Quick!"

Yan Danqi and her two maids hurriedly put on their coats and came out. Seeing the boy struggling to hold on, they said, "Put on your cloak and boots, and go!"

Finally he fell headfirst to the ground.

The three little girls were still in shock when a fire started in the night and they could see shadowy figures and voices in the front yard.

Yan Danqi and the two maids returned to the house and packed two bags with the cloak and boots that Yan Zhiming had asked her to take back to Huyang County for his grandfather. They put them on their backs and the three of them escaped from the Yan family through the corner gate.

After running for a while, the three woke up from their shock. Where to go? Where can they go? What happened?

The little girl said, "Let's go to Rong's house! It's not far from the store that sells golden marigold cakes, right on East-West Street."

The master and his servants knocked on the door of Song Ying's mansion in the dark. When the doorman asked them who they were looking for, the three of them looked at each other blankly, as they didn't know anyone's name.

Yan Danqi asked, "Excuse me, who is the person in charge of this mansion?"

The concierge said, "Our old lady."

Yan Danqi thought that if she was really discussing marriage, the old lady would know about it, right?

So he said, "Please tell everyone that Yan Danqi from Huyang County is asking for help from the old lady."

Song Ying never expected that after searching for her everywhere and traveling thousands of miles to find her, she was still waiting for news, and the little girl she was looking for would come to her house herself.

But a visit late at night, asking for help, must be a complicated matter. After meeting the people, seeing the clothes of the master and servants, and asking about the general situation, Song Ying asked someone to call Lin Fei, the leader of the Flying Eagle.

Let the master and his two servants go wash, change clothes and rest first.

When Lin Fei arrived, Song Ying instructed, “Something may have happened to Yan Zhiming’s family in the Imperial Hospital.

"Take two people with you and go see what's going on. Be careful. If someone dares to make such a scene in Kyoto, he must be someone important."

Song Ying arranged for Yan Danqi to stay in the guest room first, and the two maids found needles, thread and scissors in the room.

Yan Danqi carefully worked with the two maids to take apart the quilted cloak and two boots bit by bit. The three of them were busy for most of the night as they had no intention of sleeping that night anyway.

Yan Danqi carefully read the stack of paper books that he had unpacked. They seemed to be love letters between the two of them. This was probably half of the one in the woman's hand.

So most of the letters were written by a man, with a few letters from women occasionally, but they were wrapped in covers sent back by men. It seemed that the previous letters were received, and the later ones were returned as they were.

There are also some records such as the menstrual period and the days of sleeping with the emperor in the palace.

Yan Danqi was young after all. The imperial concubine who was favored by the harem back then was named Du Zhuohua, while the important official in the court now was Lu Dekai, whose courtesy name was Bochen. The girl didn't know clearly.

I was confused after reading it until I found a love letter written by a palace maid among the boots that were cut into pieces.

The four full pages detailed the whole story of a man's affair with the maid's master, a palace lady.

When Yan Danqi saw this, he still couldn't realize that these timelines all showed that the bloodline of the Ninth Prince was in doubt.

After all, because she was young and not a member of the court or palace, Yan Danqi knew that these things given to her by her uncle must be extraordinary. However, she did not understand the key point and did not know who she should give them to now.

It's probably very unsafe to travel thousands of miles back home. Can this old lady Song be trusted?

Or send these things to the people of Jingzhao Yin?

Yan Danqi was still thinking about it when a maid outside said through the door curtain: "Miss Yan, I will bring you some clothes."

After they washed and changed their clothes, another maid came to invite the master and servant to have breakfast. Yan Danqi, who was worried, didn't want to go.

But I suddenly remembered my mother's advice: "When you are away from home, eat well and sleep well. If you don't eat well, you must sleep well. If you don't sleep well, you must eat well..."

Yan Danqi went to have breakfast.

Rong Huaiyuan left early because he was on duty. Yan Danqi met the four lovely siblings and Rong Huaian...

Isn't this the person who stood up for him in Huguo Temple? Song Ying said with a smile: "This is my eldest son."

Almost at this moment, Yan Danqi decided to hand over all the things he had that he had unpacked last night to Old Lady Song.

After breakfast, Song Ying followed Yan Danqi to her yard. Song Ying took the stack of books, sat down and looked through them. The more she looked, the more solemn her expression became. She wanted to ask Yan Danqi a few questions, but when she looked up, the little girl, who had finally relaxed, had fallen asleep.