Reborn Amalgamation

In the 28th year of Jiaping, the first day of the first month.

The New Year's greeting post written by the prime minister's mansion in the name of Jing Ya was sent to the eldest princess' mansion early in the morning.

The congratulatory post was written by Jing Ya herself, but it is just some ordinary congratulatory message, even if someone wants to read it, they can't see anything unusual.

Soon, the sender of the greeting stickers came back, saying that the princess mansion would like to thank the guests today, and only accepted the greeting stickers.

Jingya heard the words, and he knew more or less in his heart.

It should be.

After all, the eldest princess just woke up from the coma yesterday, no matter how fast she recovers, it is impossible for her to wake up to pay her respects today.

Furthermore, even if you are really energetic, you can't be energetic-something you have to show to the palace.

But in this way, I don't know when the eldest princess will see the congratulatory post she wrote.If there is still no movement after the tenth day of the lunar new year, then I have to go to the eldest princess mansion in person.

Jing Ya lightly rubbed her fingertips, suppressing the impatience that floated up in her heart, her face was always calm.

The prime minister's mansion has always been one of the busiest places during New Year's greetings, even if Jingfu is in this position, he cannot escape the excitement.

Jingfu and Mrs. Jing greeted the guests in the main hall. There were colleagues, disciples, and old friends from the same village.

The guests who come to visit each other are also divided into relatives and distances. Those who are closer will come together, and those who are farther away will consciously stagger with them, and they will never collide with each other.

Jingya didn't go to the front hall, but sat alone in the back hall, and from time to time a little girl came in to deliver something, when Wang Lan came to give Jingya a hand stove, she happened to bump into a little girl who was about to go out after delivering the things.

The little girl was about to fall, so Wang Lan took advantage of the situation to grab her.

As soon as the little girl stood up with her hand, she hurriedly said, "Thank you, Sister Lan!"

"What are you doing? Why are you running around?" Wang Lan asked with a smile as she retracted her hand and continued to hold the bottom wall of the stove.

The little girl stuck out her tongue when she heard the words, pouted her mouth in the direction of the door ghostly, and said: "Sister Lan, go in quickly, it's cold in the back hall, miss is waiting for your hand stove, I'll go first Sister Lalan!"

After speaking, he ran away with his skirt.

The back hall is facing the front hall, so you can't shout loudly, Wang Lan has no way to stop the person back to ask more questions, so she has to let her go.

When Wang Lan went into the back hall, she saw Jing Ya sitting at the desk writing.

Jing Ya is transcribing the list.

Even if she was reborn only two days ago, the events of her previous life have been decades away, and she can't quite remember the names of many people.Coincidentally, today I took the time to re-record it again, and in the future, I can have a general idea in my mind for those who are rescued or eliminated.

When she heard Wang Lan come in, Jing Ya had just finished writing the last name, so she put down her pen.

Wang Lan walked to the table, handed the stove to Jingya, Jingya raised her hand to take it, put it on her lap, and covered her palm, the warm but not burning heat spread through the whole hand in an instant.

"You should have brought it here a long time ago." Jing Ya covered her hands and joked for the first time since she came back.

But Wang Lan pouted and said, "Miss, you can go to the study to write, or you can go back to your room to write. Why do you have to stay here in the back hall?"

"It's not like you don't know how cold it is in the back hall."

Jing Ya pursed her lips and smiled faintly, and said: "This is closer to the concierge, and Xiaoling will save some traveling."

"Near the concierge? What does Miss want to be close to the concierge?" Wang Lan was a little puzzled, then remembered the little girl she bumped into at the door, and immediately understood: "Miss just asked Xiaoling to send something... The concierge... is it a greeting card?"

The smile on Jingya's lips deepened a little, she turned her head to look at Wanglan, her eyes became more emotional: "You are smart."

Wang Lan, who died for running the family in her previous life, is still just a little girl with a bit of agility.

Wang Lan covered her mouth with a smug smile and said, "That's right, otherwise I've followed you all these years, miss?"

Jing Ya didn't say anything more, just pushed aside the stack of greeting cards that had been copied on the table, and said: "It happens that you are here, so send these all back to the porter."

"Yes." Wang Lan knew how to measure, so she didn't ask any further questions. She put away the handkerchief and went to collect the stack of greeting cards, picked them up and took them out.

When Jing Ya saw Wang Lan go out, she withdrew her eyes, lowered her eyes to look at the wet ink on the paper, and sighed softly.

I don't know what's going on with the Eldest Princess...

The Grand Princess Mansion.

Although the gate of the mansion is wide open, there are few people there, and even the pedestrians on the street outside the gate are rare, and there is no festive and lively meaning of the first day of the new year.

All the voices in the house were suppressed, for fear of disturbing the eldest princess who just woke up from a coma.

The girl carefully brought the medicine to the bedroom, lowered her eyebrows, and did not dare to look at the Eldest Princess leaning on the bed, holding the medicine with both hands, and said in a soft voice: "Eldest Princess, you should take the medicine gone."

The Eldest Princess responded casually, then closed the book and put it aside, took the medicine bowl from the girl's hand and drank it straight up, with an unruly meaning in her movements.

On the contrary, the girl saw her drink the medicine so happily, her eyes widened, she looked very surprised, and even forgot to hand over the candied fruit in the other hand.

The eldest princess wiped her mouth, caught a glimpse, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

The girl glanced at the medicine bowl that didn't have any medicine juice left, shook her head, and only brought the small cup containing honey fruit to her, motioning her to take it.

In the end, she waved her hand and told the girl to go down.

The girl answered yes, turned around and was about to leave, but after hesitating again and again, she re-tuned, looked at the eldest princess with a worried face, and asked, "Eldest princess, don't you...don't think this medicine is bitter?"

The eldest princess flicked the book for a moment, and then remembered that she had already returned to 12 years ago.

Would the self 12 years ago still be afraid of suffering?

When I think about it, there is indeed a bitter taste spreading from the root of the tongue, and the bitter taste is everywhere, so bitter that it is almost unbearable.

As soon as the eldest princess raised her eyebrows, she immediately picked up a candied fruit and put it in her mouth.

The sweetness starts from the tip of the tongue and slowly regains the place occupied by the bitterness. It is quiet, but the momentum is strong, and all the bitterness is expelled in a short while.

When the bitter taste could no longer be tasted, the princess's frowning eyebrows were slowly loosened.

Seeing this, the girl felt a little relieved, she packed up the medicine bowl and turned around to go out, but she was stopped before she could take a few steps.

The eldest princess was still leaning against the head of the bed, turning the pages of the book in her hand, and ordered: "You, go and tell Xue Chan to bring all the greeting cards sent today."

"Yes."

The girl responded, and went out with her things.

Not a moment later, another person came in, holding a large pile of greeting cards in his hand, neatly stacked, but still very high, all the way to the shoulders of the person who came in.

The person who came put down the greeting card on the table, leaned on the edge of the table and gasped for breath.

After standing and resting for a while, the visitor felt that he had recovered, and then he poked his head from behind the screen to look at the Eldest Princess on the bed, and asked, "Eldest Princess, all the invitations that were handed in today are here. Do you want to see it?"

The eldest princess glanced at the familiar face exposed by the screen, bent her lips calmly, and said, "It seems troublesome, why don't you read it to me."

"Read? Is that... all of them, or just a name?"

"Read it all, can you read it?"

The face on the side of the screen collapsed: "I can't read it..."

"Then just read the name."

"Okay!" Hearing the words, his slumped face immediately became lively again, and he happily turned around and began to read the names of the people signed on the greeting card to the eldest princess.

"...Xu Jing, Zhang Mingji, Jing Ya, Gu Yangwen..."

The eldest princess suddenly heard a very familiar name among the familiar names, and suspected that she had heard it wrong: "Wait, what you just said, is it Jingya?"

"Ah, yes, what's the matter?"

"What sutra, which elegant?"

"The classics of "Five Classics", the elegance of "Erya", Jingya, is the only daughter of the prime minister's family, princess, haven't you seen her before? Why did you forget?"

Elegant...

Really elegant...

The eldest princess exerted force with her hands, and the pinched pages immediately crumpled into a ball.Xuechan, who was standing outside, heard that there was no sound inside, but he didn't dare to poke over rashly, so he could only ask inside through the screen: "Eldest Princess, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you give me her greeting card." The eldest princess let go of her hand, smoothed the pages, closed the book and put it aside, waiting for someone to bring things in.

Xuechan didn't dare to neglect, and immediately sent in the New Year greeting card.

The eldest princess unfolded the congratulatory post, and seeing the word "Jing Ya" on the signature of the post, her heart that had been calmed down suddenly became a little floating again.

Elegant...

She has planned to take power for twelve years, every step, every person, she has counted them all, but she has only missed this little mouse.And it was such a little mouse that she had neglected to steal away her 12 years of business.

Thinking of the defeat in the previous life, the eldest princess gritted her teeth unwillingly, and the greeting card in her hand was also crumpled.

"Where is she now?"

"Where? Who?"

"Elegant."

"Oh... At this time, Miss Jing should be in her own mansion, right? After all, there are so many guests on the first day of the new year, and there are so few Jing family members, it must be very busy."

"Go and find her for me."

"The eldest princess wants to invite Miss Jing? But, I have already told the outside world that you will not see any guests today. If it is reported to the palace..."

The eldest princess threw the crumpled New Year's card to the ground: "Then you find someone to kill her for me."

Xuechan: "...The eldest princess is joking?"

The eldest princess looked up at her, with a smile on her lips, but it was sinister, and asked: "Do you think I am joking?"

Xuechan lowered her head and didn't dare to look. She glanced at the crumpled greeting cards on the ground, thought for a while, and recited all the words others taught her: "Princess, in the past, the prime minister's mansion never handed out greeting cards for the New Year. This year, it was handed over under the name of Miss Jing, probably because Miss Jing wanted to get it right with you..."

"Since she is interested, the eldest princess might as well wait for a while to see her when she is in better health, and then... well, it's not too late to make a decision after seeing her."

"Besides, Miss Jing is very much loved by Prime Minister Jing. If you can make friends with Miss Jing, then Prime Minister Jing..."

She didn't say anything further, but she knew in her heart that she had already said too much.

But there is no way, the princess has said that she is going to kill someone, if she doesn't persuade her, then before the first month, there will be another shocking murder in the capital, don't be scary.

Fortunately, the eldest princess is not someone who doesn't listen to other people's words, she just let out those cruel words because she was too angry for a while.

At this moment, he let go of the harsh words, and after listening to some persuasion, his anger slowly sank.

Yes, it's rare for her to come back to life again, and she shouldn't have made the first move so easily.

Jing family is a chess piece. In the previous life, she could make such a situation in the hands of her little nephew. If this chess piece can be played in her hands in this life, it will definitely help her create a bigger situation.

And she also saw the ending of Jingjia...

Compared to her, it was very miserable, the whole family was gone.If Jingya could have her chance to do it all over again, probably the first thing to do would be to take revenge on her nephew.

The eldest princess looked down at the wrinkled greeting card on the ground, and she was concerned.

The author has something to say: the countdown to the meeting of the eldest princess & Jingya——two chapters~