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Lin Zhaojun clearly recognized this cruel reality.

He was currently a widow of the second prince, Ye Liyuan, who was revered by tens of thousands of people in the Jinhui Dynasty. In his lifetime, he still had the title of "number one adulterous wife in the Hibiscus Insignia", but he had said that no one in the entire nation did not know of him.

However, I heard that in this world, other than the Jinhui Dynasty, there are also the Dark Night Empire, Ming-Yue Empire, the Yinchi Empire, the Ji Empire and a few other small countries.

He had to find out more about the layout, geography, and customs of this world tomorrow.

After transcending to a new world, he had almost forgotten all about his own skills. He had indeed died from his own worries. He had truly died in peace and happiness.

Unknowingly, the sky outside was already slowly lighting up. It really was a sleepless night.

Hurry up and squint to recuperate, Lin Zhaojun thought.

When Zi Yan woke up, she saw Lin Zhaojun sleeping soundly, so she slowly got up.

Because Lin Zhaojun did not sleep that night, she slept until the sun rose.

When he woke up, a servant girl whose name he did not know came in frantically to report that something had happened to Zi Yan. Lin Zhaojun wailed in her heart, could she still let others have some peace?

Since she came to this world, the closest person to her was this Prince Liyuan's Wife's personal maid. Since something had happened to her, she naturally could not sit idly by and do nothing.

Lin Zhaojun was no longer in the mood to ask such a stupid question like "why did everything turn out like this?"

That damned purification ceremony!

However, the servant girl next to her very consciously explained to Lin Zhaojun: "This morning, the shopkeeper of the Jin Yun cloth village sent someone to say that a batch of top quality silk had come in. Big Sister Zi Yan said that she wanted to go to the cloth shop to take a look, that the sky was getting cold. Then, Miss Zheng started to speak rudely to you. Sister Zi Yan could not bear to watch any longer and argued back a few sentences, before she was caught and beat her up. Sister Zi Yan accidentally knocked her head and lost a lot of blood.

Lin Zhaojun's intuition told him that this matter was definitely not that simple! It felt like someone had set a trap for Zi Yan to fall into.

She swore that this matter had something to do with the glorious past of the Prince Liyuan's Wife.

Lin Zhaojun led a group of people and rushed to Jin Yun Bu Zhuang anxiously, the pedestrians on the streets hurriedly avoided this group of aggressive people.

Lin Zhaojun did not care about disturbing the people, as she was afraid that if she went late, what would happen to Zi Yan after that?

A group of people suddenly rushed in, causing the cloth farm's boss and waiters to jump in fright.

The life of a nobody was not easy.

Prince Liyuan's Wife's personal maid was beaten to a bloody pulp in his own shop. Even though he wasn't the one who beat him up, if they were to carefully investigate it, it would be hard for his to escape his responsibility.

Ancestor, why are you not open-minded? This is going to be a big problem.

Squatting behind the counter, the owner of the cloth farm was shivering, feeling as if his heart was about to break through his chest.

When Lin Zhaojun entered, she discovered that Zi Yan was lying on the ground motionlessly, while a young lady who looked like a servant was at the side shouting his name, while shaking Zi Yan's body.

Lin Zhaojun rushed forward quickly, opened up Zi Yan's eyelids and checked her eyes. Luckily she did not grow bigger, and there was still a weak breath of air in her nose.

Therefore, while pinching her, he shouted out Zi Yan's name.

He then called for a doctor to come to the nearest infirmary.

Just as Lin Zhaojun was considering whether she should do a cardiopulmonary resuscitation for Zi Yan, Zi Yan uttered out a sound of "eh …" With a groan, she looked at Lin Zhaojun and shouted, "Princess!"

The servant girl beside her suddenly cried out, "Sister Zi Yan, I thought you were dead! "Sob, sob …"

Lin Zhaojun was annoyed when she heard it, and shouted, "What are you crying for? What's the use of crying? "

The young maid was so scared that she quickly stopped talking and carefully sobbed.

Seeing the young maid's frightened expression, Lin Zhaojun could not bear it anymore. She lowered her voice and asked: "Who attacked first?"

"So what if I did it first?" An extremely arrogant voice sounded out from behind Lin Zhaojun.

When he looked towards the source of the voice, he saw a young girl with a face full of rage.

He dared to be so arrogant even after beating someone up!

Lin Zhaojun looked at her coldly. "Miss Zheng, is that right? "You beat up my servant girl, at least you should at least give her an explanation!"

"Hmph, say? A lowly maid dares to be stubborn with this young miss? If she doesn't die, I'll consider it her luck … Ah … "You dare to hit me?"

Without waiting for Miss Zheng to finish speaking, Lin Zhaojun slapped her across the face with lightning speed.

After Lin Zhaojun was done fighting, she said leisurely, "This is also correct. A lowly slave actually dares to be stubborn with this wangfei. If you're not dead, just consider yourself lucky!"

"My father is the Prime Minister, Zheng Ming!" Miss Zheng shouted.

Lin Zhaojun could not help but sneer, "My husband is the current Emperor's younger brother!"

Hearing this, Miss Zheng said, "It's a pity that you're already dead. You're just a pitiful bug that's about to be buried with the dead!"

Hmph, the thought of Lin Zhaojun, that slut, unable to escape her fate of being buried with others made her extremely happy.

Although this is the truth, you don't need to remind me! Lin Zhaojun thought, and then slapped Miss Zheng's face twice.

Anyone who made Lin Zhaojun unhappy would definitely be unhappy for her!

"Ah …" You slut, you actually dared to hit me? No one has hit me since I was a kid! I'll beat you to death, you little bitch! "

Miss Zheng was completely enraged by Lin Zhaojun's slaps and unreasonably brandished her hands, wanting to hit him back.

How could Lin Zhaojun let her succeed? The servants behind Lin Zhaojun immediately went to pull Miss Zheng, and Miss Zheng's men also rushed forward, then five or six maids and servants started to fight with each other.

Therefore, the war between Lin Zhaojun and Miss Zheng had turned into a war between the two servants and servants.

Grab your hair, scratch your face, pick your nose, hit your chest, kick your lower body... He really did do everything he could.

Lin Zhaojun watched on the side and could not help but to shake her head.

On the other side, Miss Zheng glared at Lin Zhaojun fiercely, as if wanting to eat her whole.

When both sides were almost exhausted, Lin Zhaojun suddenly kicked one of the stronger servants away, thus the comparison of strength came out, needless to say, Lin Zhaojun's side subdued Miss Zheng's lackeys with an overwhelming advantage.

"You bastard!" Eldest Miss Zheng scolded angrily.

"You just found out?" Lin Zhaojun rolled his eyes at her. She suddenly grabbed Miss Zheng's collar and dragged her all the way back to the palace.

In the little garden of the prince's mansion, Miss Zheng sat on the ground and sobbed softly, while Lin Zhaojun leaned back in her chair and sipped on her tea and admired her flowers, not looking at Miss Zheng at all.