Consort, she is reborn

Tang Zhao was in a hurry when he left the capital, and he never thought about going back again, so he didn't care about the Tang family's affairs for a long time.But when she met this group of dead men in Majiazhai, and saw the astonishment in the eyes of the leader of the dead men, all the suspicions she had once could not help but come back to her mind.

What kind of family is the Tang family? What is the identity of "Tang Zhao"?What are they going to do?

If Tang Zhao could have ignored these doubts before, and even walked away with peace of mind.Then when she found out that the Tang family actually raised dead men and even made an assassination attempt on Ming Da, she could no longer escape from this matter—so what was she trying to escape this trip for?Not only did Mingda come after him, but the troubles of the Tang family also came after him? !

Tang Zhao's heart was full of complexity, and then he felt a little unspeakable anxiety.She grabbed the opponent's skirt, lowered her voice and asked him tentatively: "You know me?!" Although it was a question, the tone was actually affirmative.

The leader of the dead soldiers looked at her without saying a word, but his eyes, which couldn't help but twitch with emotion, had already exposed too much.

Lian Jingyao was standing beside Tang Zhao. Seeing the two of them being so curious, she asked, "What did you ask him just now?"

Tang Zhao blinked, and finally let go of the hand holding the leader of the dead soldier: "It's nothing, I just want to ask who he is and why he is in Majiazhai." She said, and rushed to Lian Jingyao Blinked.

The two have often discussed matters together recently, and they have developed a tacit understanding. Lian Jingyao knew at a glance that she was hiding something on purpose.So she didn't ask any more questions, but followed Tang Zhao's words and said: "It's time to ask, I don't know where these gray-clothed men came from, and it was a waste of effort for us. And my brothers, it seems A lot of injuries were at the hands of these people."

She was a little bit aggrieved after talking about it, and she didn't know whether it was really annoyed or it was a good performance.

Tang Zhao also comforted her: "It doesn't matter, anyway, the Majia village has been taken down, and when their village is emptied, all the losses will be made up for. By the way, that old man Ma has a grudge against you, isn't he? No?"

Even Jingyao seemed to have just remembered this, turned around and left: "It's right, I have to go and see where the old man is."

The two left after talking, and of course they didn't forget to have the leader of the dead soldier tied back.They sang and cooperated tacitly, and the leader of the dead soldiers was stunned for a moment. Looking at Tang Zhao's back, he suspected that everything was a coincidence—these people didn't seem to come for them, they came to attack this village, and they were black and white. His style is unmistakable.

If that's the case, that's not bad, after all, a dead man will spare his life, not to mention he found his missing little master...

Thinking of this, the leader of the dead soldiers no longer tried to struggle.Not to mention letting the bandits in Lianjiazhai tie him up, seeing that these bandits didn't mean to kill them all, they planned to let them transport him back to his lair.

The situation here has stabilized in a weird way, and even the bandits from the family village on the other side are worthwhile.Although it took a lot of effort for them to encounter the dead, but after turning around and solving these dead, the accumulation of Majiazhai was enough to make them happy.Not to mention that old man Ma, who had long been disliked, fell into his hands, and those strange men in gray were ignored by many people.

Not long after Lian Jingyao led Tang Zhao away, she couldn't help asking her in a low voice: "Those are the assassins who attacked the princess' guard of honor?" Before Tang Zhao could answer, she nodded herself: "It must be , Majiazhai doesn’t have such a strong manpower. Then what should we do next? Should we send these people directly to the government, or should we do something else?”

Regarding the handling of this matter, Lian Jingyao has always left it to Tang Zhao to decide. It is one thing to trust her intelligence, and another is to know that she used to be an official in the eldest princess's mansion.

After all, we are acquaintances, and it is easier to talk about what to do than others.

Tang Zhao didn't make up his mind, and hesitated for a while and said, "Take him back first, we have to ask before sending him to the government." After she finished speaking, she looked back, her eyes were cold in the night: "But the interrogation Three or five people are enough, and there is no need to stay for the excess."

Even Jingyao didn't feel anything when she heard that she was about to kill someone if she disagreed.The bandit leader had seen the big scene, Yun Danfeng nodded lightly: "That's right, I'm still worried about bringing so many people back."

After a busy night, everyone in Majiazhai was still counting the trophies, full of satisfaction and vigor.Mingda in Lianjiazhai's small building was not in good spirits, because she didn't sleep much all night.Being vigilant is one aspect, but more worrying about Tang Zhao.

It wasn't until the sky was twilight, and the sun shone through the window paper into the house, that people realized that the night had passed.

Mingda stood up, put down the dagger in her hand, and stretched her muscles and bones a little—except for worrying about Tang Zhao, she actually lived a peaceful night, and no one came to disturb the small building while the village owner was away.

Now that it was dawn, the tension and worry in Mingda's heart seemed to be dispelled by the light.She ate something casually to fill her stomach, and poured a cup of tea that had been kept warm on the small stove, and suddenly felt a warm current go straight to her chest and abdomen, which even made her whole body warm and relaxed.

Mingda's tense brows and eyes eased a bit, and after eating a simple breakfast, he turned out the gauze and wound medicine.

Her wound has healed well, and now she can get out of bed and walk without hindrance, but the injury was deep at the beginning, and it is not a matter of a day or two for her to heal.So she still needs to be careful when she moves, and the wound still needs to be changed every day. It's just that Tang Zhao was there before, and Mingda didn't touch his hands once when dealing with the dressing change of the wound.

Unbuttoning the skirt and removing the gauze, it was also the first time for Mingda to face her own wounds—the dark red blood scabs stretched across her waist and abdomen, forming a stark contrast with the snowy skin around her, giving her an inexplicably shocking feeling.

The wound is big and deep, and when the blood scab falls off, it will definitely leave a scar, and it won't look good at that time...

Mingda pursed his mouth in displeasure, and could only hope that the secret medicine for removing the scar in the palace would have a miraculous effect and really remove the scar.Thinking of what to do, Mingda changed the dressing smoothly, it was not difficult at all, just imitating Tang Zhao's movements.

After the medicine was changed, Mingda packed up her things, and suddenly her eyes fell on the only cabinet in the house——it was from this cabinet that Tang Zhao gave her the dagger before.She didn't remember some things from the past, but she was still familiar with this dagger, so she suddenly became curious in her heart, what happened before the injury?

Mingda has never been a person who can hold back her curiosity, not to mention that she is used to being presumptuous when facing Tang Zhao, and she doesn't think it is a big deal to rummage through Tang Zhao's room.Even if you really got into trouble, it's still too late to ask for forgiveness.

The little princess who had nothing to do had the desire to explore, and went to open the cabinet without hesitation.The contents inside are clear at a glance, except for some winter clothes that Tang Zhao bought recently, there are only two bags.

Mingda stretched out his hand to touch the bigger bag first, only to feel that it was soft inside, and it should be filled with clothes or something.She was not interested in it, so she went to check the smaller bag again, but she felt a hard object as soon as she started it. When she lifted it up, it still had a little weight... She became interested, and subconsciously felt that the things in this bag were the my own.

The little princess was not polite, picked up the little bundle, and went to the table to unwrap it.

The cloth bag was opened, and the things inside revealed their true appearance, and they knew without identification that they belonged to her—the seal, the token, the silver tael, and a small box that was not very conspicuous in comparison.

Mingda picked up the token and glanced at it for a while. It looked a little familiar. After thinking for a while, he realized that this thing should be used for mobilizing troops.She was taken aback immediately, she never expected that not only was her father and brother entrusted her with a heavy responsibility when she left Beijing for this trip, not to mention going to Maozhou for inspection, but her father even gave her the token for dispatching troops... such an important thing Are you really afraid that she will lose it? When did the father become so big-hearted? !

Concerned, the little princess quickly put down the token, and then picked up the seal to have a look.She looked at the words engraved on the seal, and was stunned again. After a while, she murmured: "The eldest princess? How could it be the eldest princess?!"

The emperor's daughter is named princess, the emperor's sister is called the eldest princess, and the emperor's aunt is called the eldest princess.It is said that they are all princesses, but the meaning represented by the word "addition" is quite different.

Mingda's heart jumped wildly with "thud" and "thud", and an inexplicable panic swept her heart, causing her to drop the seal again.

For a long time, Mingda looked at these things on the table, and couldn't help muttering to himself: "What's the matter with these things? Did brother A Ting put them here specially to trick me into playing with them?" I don't believe it.

After a while, Mingda's gaze finally landed on the only small box on the table that had not been opened, and perhaps contained more secrets.She hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist the curiosity in her heart, and stretched out her hand towards the box.

There is only a simple lock on the small box, and it is not locked, but Mingda has a strong sense of familiarity when holding the box in his hand.That feeling was much stronger than when she was playing with the dagger, as if the dagger only belonged to her, but this box was often held in the palm of her hand by the gap, which made her particularly curious and concerned.

What is in this box?

Mingda opened the small box full of curiosity, but when she saw the contents inside, she was stunned again—the inside of the box was a bunch of withered grass stained with dark color, but if you look closely, it is not difficult to find that this is not A mass of grass, but a completely withered grasshopper.If you look more carefully, you can still see some familiarity from this withered grasshopper.

This is the grasshopper made up by Brother Ating!Mingda recognized it at a glance, but she didn't understand why she treasured this kind of thing so much?And what is the dark color stained on the grasshopper?

Mingda picked up the grasshopper and looked at it, a little disgusted, especially the mottled dark color was particularly glaring to her.She intended to throw it away casually, but for some reason she couldn't put it down when she picked it up. At the same time, a deep sadness filled her heart.

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