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He didn't say anything and just walked inside. Zhao Ling Yi saw that there was something strange going on, so he followed him inside.

It was a three-room courtyard, neither too big nor too small, and the interior was well-arranged. Upon entering, one would see a pond, because it was not the season, so the pond was filled with lotus leaves. There were no lotus flowers blooming, but it had a unique elegance to it.

In addition, there was a large tree planted in the center of the courtyard. Under the tree, there was a swing with lush branches and leaves that slowly extended outwards. There were also many flowers and vines wrapped around the swing, making it look extremely beautiful.

Zhao Lingyi felt that it was a little familiar, almost like the layout of his own courtyard.

Heir Cheng entered the room directly. When the two entered the room, Zhao Lingyi saw the box inside. He reached out to open the box and saw that it was filled with silver ingots.

The silver light made people blind with their eyes. The box was filled to the brim with money and there was even a roll of notes on it.

She opened them one by one. There was a box of silk, a box of silk, and a box of jewelry.

The three boxes were opened at the same time. It could be said to be dazzling.

Zhao Linyi looked at him with interest. Was this person planning to bribe him?

If an ordinary person were to see it, their eyeballs would have popped out. But who was he? It was a concubine.

What did they think the name 'concubine' meant? There was truly benefits there after all.

At that time, the Crown Prince had doted on her so much that she couldn't help but feel sorry for her. She was pretty and understood poetry, and she was good at understanding the Crown Prince's mentality, which was why she was able to cater to him.

It wasn't just looks, looks, or the ability to keep pampering her for more than ten years.

At the most favoured time, even if Zhao Lingyi didn't say anything, the Crown Prince would bring the jewels to him. The harem was full of women, but the jewels had to be picked by Zhao Lingyi before they could be distributed to others. The silks and silks were like pure gold, as numerous as a cow's hair.

Jewelry was made by Dongzhu. Zhao Lingyi even ordered people to change the Night Pearl to the size of a pearl and wore it on her head as a piece of jewelry.

All year round, fast horses and whips brought in ripe fruits, which just happened to be fresh when they brought them over.

The Crown Prince had always given the best things to those he doted on.

Unfortunately, there was always love and no love.

Zhao Lingyi stared at the jewelry in a daze. The corner of his mouth slightly curled up, but a bitter smile appeared on it.

"You don't like it?" He disdainfully swept a glance at those things, then casually said, "I don't like it either, and I don't think you do, but they all say that women like these things."

Women did like these things, but they still had to know who gave them to them.

She raised a smile and calmly asked, "Is Heir Cheng trying to bribe me? But I ask myself, I'm afraid there's nothing worth buying. "

Even if it was the first rank, it wasn't worth it.

After all, the person in front of him was Heir Cheng.

He was rather open and didn't hesitate to say the reason for his visit. "I can give you these three boxes of items. I hope that you can follow me and join the army after you become a Scholar."

A Scholar was a dividing line. Only at this level would one have the qualifications to choose whether to start from the start or start from the end. Or like the academicians, walking down a path of teaching.

His thoughts were very simple. He knew that this person was intelligent, but he wasn't sure if this person was a reincarnated person like him or not. If it was a person who had reincarnated, would he have a grudge against the imperial government?

The reason why he had wanted the other party to participate in the Imperial Examinations was because he wanted the other party to be tainted with the temperament of a great scholar, thereby simplifying his hatred towards him.

After the other party was ranked, Cheng Boyan felt that something was wrong. If he didn't resolve the other party's hatred, and the other party relied on their intelligence to stir up trouble and become a traitor, then wouldn't that not be his original intention?

So, it was safer to stay by his side.

After hearing the purpose of the other party's visit, Zhao Linyi smiled. He felt that this smile was a bit absurd. "The future is uncertain now. Even if you bet on my future, you won't be able to buy anything."

"Who said I don't know your future. I know your future." Cheng Boyan pursed his lips. Suddenly, he thought of something and his face became slightly sad. He then said with all his might, "In short, I won't harm you."

Zhao Lingyi suppressed the urge to sneer. "Indeed, you didn't harm me. You only killed me." Thinking of this, pain started to rise from her body. Those things that she had deliberately forgotten appeared before her eyes once again. Slash after slash, they scraped her bones and cut out her flesh. Fresh blood splattered all over the ground.

She couldn't stand this feeling and turned around to leave. The things that had been forgotten seemed to have been reminded of this.

Or could it be that these things weren't forgotten at all? They were just placed in a box and then sealed in a corner of the memories. Now, someone had taken out a key and opened the wooden box.

She did not know how she should react at this moment, but she wanted to focus on escaping. Her footsteps were fast and fast, approaching a trot. Her figure staggered, clearly falling into her own emotions.

Master Cheng was able to keep up with the other and control him, but because of the other's sudden departure, he was a little stunned and at a loss on what to do.

"A personal guard."

"Here." The coachman answered immediately, his voice abnormally powerful.

Cheng Shizi stared at the black dot that had already run far away and asked seriously, "Answer me, what's going on?"

"Report …" The carriage driver shouted, then his voice weakened. After a long time, he weakly replied, "Reporting to the crown prince, I did not marry a wife."

For a moment, Heir Cheng was speechless. After a long while, he finally said, "Marry one later."

"Yes." The coachman was elated. To think that such a good thing had happened to him! If he were to reveal it to others, he would definitely be envied. He was laughing his teeth out of his wits.

As Heir Cheng got on the carriage to let the coachman drive, the back of Zhao Lingyi kept moving forward.

He was just curious as to why the other party would suddenly run away. However, he did not know what he could do even if he did catch up.

Thus, he decided to follow his own thoughts and see why the other party suddenly ran off.

He then slowly followed behind and did not go up to talk.

Zhao Ling Yi was anxious because he was lost in his own thoughts. After a long while, he was overwhelmed by the events of the past. He ran for an unknown amount of time, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

He waited until he regained his senses and then halted his steps. He was already exhausted. When he turned around, he saw Master Cheng's carriage following slowly behind him.

At that moment, Zhao Lingyi really wanted to kill someone. If he could find a way to kill that person, he wouldn't hesitate to do so.

What an annoying man!

Screw your grandpa's brother.

Along the way, Zhao Linyi walked in front of him in a willful manner. Master Cheng didn't say anything, but just followed him. He walked by himself and rode alone. The people at the front were tired, while the people at the back were relaxed. Zhao Ling Yi was getting more and more angry, so he didn't pay much attention to him. He directly went through the back door and knocked on it.

As for the car that was following them, after seeing that the person had safely returned to the mansion, it also leisurely left.

The two of them did not say anything after that. Although one of them was angry, there was no hint of awkwardness within their anger. One could not help but find it interesting.

She really didn't know how to face Master Cheng. The scene of Cheng Boyan ordering her to be killed was still fresh in her mind. Although the other party was only doing his job, to her, he was still a murderer. Facing the person who killed her, she had a hard time controlling the hatred in her heart.

However, looking at the current situation, it was likely that he would have many opportunities to meet Cheng Boyan in the future. Thinking of this, he felt a bit despondent. He didn't know what to do next.

At least for now, he had no way to kill her.

Sure enough, power was still needed. Zhao Ling Yi's eyes flashed with a bright light. He fiercely clenched his fists and pricked his palms with his neatly pruned fingertips. The pain made his dazed head come to its senses in an instant.

To kill Cheng Shizi, it was as difficult as ascending to heaven. He needed to abandon the hatred in his heart and keep climbing upwards. Only by deepening the mark of literature could he have the chance to do so.

Only when he was strong would he be able to take revenge.

As she was walking in absent-mindedly, she bumped into someone at the next corner.

The other party was even more infuriated now. He opened his mouth to scold, "What kind of blind bastard is that …" Before he could finish his sentence, he saw Zhao Lingyi clearly. He immediately stopped speaking. Gongsun Yunqi's angry face slowly forced out a smile, "Who do I think it is? So it turns out that sister is back. "

Zhao Ling Yi calmly glanced at her and nodded. He didn't want to get involved with her, so he turned around and was about to leave.

He reached out to grab Zhao Lingyi's arm and said with a cold voice, "Uncle has already come back, and he brought back a piece of news. My brother got third place in the Sacred Land's trial, and the Saint has personally given him some good fortune, so he is now the leader of the Royal Guard."

Zhao Ling Yi's words were nothing more than a show off. When Zhao Ling Yi heard them, he faintly smiled and asked, "Then, when will you be able to pass the Holy Land's trial?"

When a person had nothing better to say, they would drag in the people around them to show their strength.