Bai Yuegang of Prince Ning's Mansion

Chapter 41 Huaiyu and Guyu
Xiaotao's father was the first group of refugees who were helped by Li Ningshuang.

Among their group of people, most of them have skills, specialties, and abilities, and most of them have signed an oath with Li Ningshuang.

She has protected the three of them, mother and child, to live a good life together, to return to their homeland as their duty, and to live in Dalan.

Xiaotao's father is not only in charge of security in Shibalipu, but also a core member of Li Ningshuang's subordinates.

In charge of the big and small affairs of the village, secretly training manpower, and doing things for Wanwan that she is inconvenient to show up.

On the surface, he is under the control of Jiang Huai, but in fact, his heart is for the Ruixue and Rui'an siblings.

They all thought that after Ruixue and Ji established themselves, they could take back the management right of Shibalipu from Jiang Huai.

When the time comes, the Ruixue brothers and sisters will have land and money, so they may not be able to fight against the left.

Even if they couldn't go back to Bishui immediately, at least they had to protect Ruixue and Rui'an from Jiang Huai's control.

Everything was planned perfectly and thoughtfully, and it seemed that Wanwan was about to die.

The imperial decree of bestowing marriage struck each of them like a thunderbolt.

Wanwan could refuse, but what about Ryan.

She wanted to drag it until Jiji, but the three letters and six engagements of the marriage contract began from the moment the marriage was bestowed.

She has already been labeled as King Ning, even if she is dragged to Jiji, it is impossible for her to stand on her own.

Li Ningshuang was Jiang Huai's deceased and the first heir to those inheritances.

In such an era where patriarchal power is respected, as long as Ruixue Rui'an does not disregard her relationship with Jiang Huai.

As soon as those things appeared in the world, Jiang Huai would be able to take them away from Ruixue in an open and aboveboard manner.

Afterwards, Wanwan died and Ruixue traveled through time, and things became indistinctly what they are now.

Ruixue lay on the bed, sorting out the cause and effect of the incident over and over again, and she had a vague impression of some things.

Wanwan's emotions were intense, and when she was particularly happy or sad, Ruixue could recall those scenes.

But Ruixue couldn't remember any ordinary things.

She got up and took out the lacquered wooden box that Li Ningshuang had left for Wanwan, and opened the mechanism at the bottom of the box.

Sure enough, there was something tricky inside, and there were three finger-thick cipher boxes lying on the bottom of the box.

Made of double glazed glass, a light blue liquid flows on the inner wall.

It can be seen that there are ciphertexts inside, and there is also a brass machine expansion. If it is disassembled indiscriminately, the ciphertext inside will be destroyed.

Hidden so tightly, it must be something very important, Ruixue took a closer look, and decided to put it away first.

She still has a lot of things to understand, and she is afraid that she will accidentally destroy these important things.

Thinking of Jiang Huai's concern, it's still not safe to keep her by your side, why not send her back to the village secretly, and make other plans after she leaves the Prime Minister's mansion.

Two flowers bloom, one branch each.

Here, Ruixue is gradually falling asleep, while the gatehouse is painting boats over there, and the nightlife has just begun.

In a small independent building in the backyard of Yunliang Pavilion, the guests were already drunk.

Jiang Huai sat in the main seat, his eyes were blurred, but his eyes were clear.

He gently squeezed Huaiyu's neck with one hand, and put his other hand on the table, matching the playing of the violinist below, beating the beat "da da da".

Among the people sitting below him, some were already drunk in the arms of the maid, and some looked flirtatiously at the luthier who was playing.

Huaiyu felt like she was sitting on pins and needles, she didn't even dare to lift her eyelids.

It's not that she has never experienced such humiliation today. Jiang Huai showed her off as an object.

Every time you want to say that she is the number one talented woman in Kyoto, let her fight poetry and debate with those nonsense bastards.

Finally, accept the envy and praise of those people.

Jiang Huai likes those worshippers, even with jealous eyes, Huaiyu is used to it.

But today is different.

Gu Yu, her Gu Yu sat there, watching her being humiliated, watching her being teased, watching her being compared with those singers and dancers.

She was so ashamed that life would be worse than death, Gu Yu shouldn't know that she lived such a life.

She still remembered how desperate she was when the Xiahou Mansion was ruined, all the women were reduced to official prostitutes, and the men were sent to the frontier.

Her grandfather was loyal and upright all his life, and could not bear to be humiliated, so he committed suicide in the mansion to show his innocence.

Five or six-year-old Gu Yu hugged her and refused to let go, and was dragged on the road of distribution.

Until now, Huaiyu sometimes feels that Guyu's cry is echoing in his ears.

She once admired Jiang Huai and wanted to have children for him.

They used to enjoy the flowers and the moon together and talk about the philosophy of life. Jiang Huai was also a student whom his grandfather praised. She thought Jiang Huai treated her special.

But she never expected that it would be Jiang Huai, a frenzied bastard, who ruined her family and slandered and framed her mentor.

When Jiang Huai held out his hand to her in the filthy brothel with the posture of a superior person, she wished she could pounce on him and bite off a piece of his flesh.

Jiang Huai just moved her body, and she saw Gu Yu, whom she hadn't seen for several years, looking at her with big eyes like a skeleton.

She wanted to hug and touch Gu Yu, but Jiang Huai didn't give her that chance.

"I can save him, or I can destroy him. I know that you treat this younger brother like a sister or a mother, and you will not leave him alone. I brought him back to the capital with a lot of connections."

"What do you want? I can't give you anything now."

Huaiyu only had Gu Yu in her eyes. When her mother handed Gu Yu, who was still in its infancy, to her before she died, she knew that Gu Yu would be her responsibility for the rest of her life.

As long as Gu Yu can be saved, even if Jiang Huai wants her to die now, she will not hesitate.

"As expected of you, Xia Huaiyu, you really can't give me anything now."

Huaiyu lowered her body, and begged at Jiang Huai's feet.

"As long as you can make Gu Yu safe, I'm willing to do whatever you want me to do."

Jiang Huai liked Huaiyu's attitude and leaned over to lift her chin.

"Li Ningshuang is dead, and the Prime Minister's Mansion is short of a mistress. I think you are very suitable. After all, the Xiahou Mansion used to be Dalan's century-old family, the head of literati, and you are also known as Dalan's most talented woman. In terms of talent and resourcefulness, you are not inferior. Mostly men."

Huaiyu thought she heard it wrong. She met Li Ningshuang in Xiangfu ten years ago. At that time, she had a big belly and advised herself to marry early.

After only three years, Xiahou's mansion was ruined. If she hadn't promised her mother to protect the bones and jade, she should have died in the mansion together with her grandfather.

When Gu Yugang was taken away, she also thought of many ways, but the tree fell and the monkeys scattered, and the once proud girl of heaven was now reduced to nothing more than dust.

She couldn't even find out where Gu Yu was, let alone protect him and take care of him.

But now that Gu Yu is back, she will seize this opportunity no matter what.

Even if she married Jiang Huai, the murderer who ruined her family and ruined her family.

(End of this chapter)