"I can do things for you, but you have to take good care of my son's illness and ensure that he is rich and peaceful in his life."

"Okay, I promise you." Xie Chunchao said, "I will send someone to your door later to deliver a message to you. You can send your child to my place temporarily."

As soon as Lang Dezhou heard that the child was going to be sent to his door, his eyes instantly became a little wary.

"Why should I send my son to your place?"

Xie Chunchao smiled, "Do you think you won't be in danger after doing things for me?"

"Your son is not in good health and cannot bear the shock. Why not send him to my village to recuperate?"

Lang Dezhou thought for a while and said, "Okay, I'll talk to my wife when I get back."

"But what exactly does the girl want me to do? Can you tell me a little bit?"

"Someone will tell you then."

Xie Chunchao was not stupid enough to tell Lang Dezhou the truth now. What if he turned against Bai Qiusheng?
Lang Dezhou naturally knew that Xie Chunchao still refused to trust him, so he stopped talking and said, "I'm waiting for the girl's instructions."

Now everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Xie Chunchao sat in the carriage and asked Yu Ning in a low voice, "How did you imitate that person's handwriting?"

"Feng Qing has already seen it. He is [-]% similar to Bai Qiusheng. He will definitely be able to confuse the fake with the real one."

"Okay." Xie Chun said, "Tomorrow, ask him to write some letters to Xia Kingdom in Bai Qiusheng's tone. After writing, you bring the letters back first, and then send someone to send him away from Shanling."

Xie Chunchao paused, tapped his fingertips, and then said, "Just send it to the south."

Xie Chunchao has been busy preparing the pleadings and various incriminating evidences to overthrow Bai Qiusheng recently. Even Lian Fang, a member of the Xia Kingdom who has been in contact with Bai Qiusheng, has been monitored and protected by Xie Chunchao's people to prevent him from dying in an accident.

And Lang Dezhou's son was also raised in another courtyard by Xie Chunchao, who was a hostage who protected and controlled Lang Dezhou.

For a whole afternoon, Xie Chunchao locked herself in the study and read over and over again the compiled pleadings and fabricated evidence. She called Yun Xie after making sure there were no problems.

"Yun Xie, please sort out these things and give them to Lang Dezhou tonight."

Yun Xie responded, "I know this."

Yun Xie, like Yu Ning and others, both grew up next to Xie Chunchao, but in private she was much more polite than Yu Ning and others, and she was always servile.

Xie Chunchao thought that it might be because Yun Xie had to practice martial arts when she was young and was not often around her.

But Yun Xie is also extremely confident when doing things. She is good at martial arts and can handle things neatly. The tasks assigned to her are always completed beautifully and quickly.

"Tell Lang Dezhou that Bai Qiusheng will be exposed in court the next morning."

"By the way, if Lang Dezhou does anything unusual." Xie Chunchao paused, and when he raised his eyes again, there was deathly silence and condensation in his eyes, "Kill him."

A flash of surprise flashed across Yun Xian's eyes, and then he regained his composure, "I understand, this slave."

After Yun Xie left, Xie Chunchao slumped on the chair.

This was the first time she ordered someone to be killed.

She also knew clearly that if her plan succeeded, more people would die as a result.

She closed her eyes and recited silently in her heart, Gods and Buddhas everywhere in the sky, if there is really retribution, please let it fall on her alone.

"Princess, Mr. Lin is here." Yu Ning lightly knocked on the door and whispered.

Lin Jingrong has been here for a while, but Yu Ning also knew that Xie Chunchao was busy with important things, so she kept silent and did not dare to disturb Xie Chunchao.

When she saw Yun Xie leaving, she expected that Xie Chunchao was almost done with what he should be busy with, so she knocked on the door to report. "okay, I get it."

Xie Chunchao's reply finally sounded in the room, but it didn't sound as eager as before.

Is the princess too tired, or is she tired of Mr. Lin?

With a creak, a beautiful woman with a peach-like face walked out from behind the door. Her silky long hair was simply held up with a gold hairpin. She didn't have any makeup applied, but she looked like a fairy.

Yu Ning grew up with Xie Chunchao since she was a child, and was very familiar with her every smile, every look, but when she met Xie Chunchao's eyes, she always felt that something was different about Xie Chunchao.

This change was even more intense than the last time Xie Chunchao woke up from a faint in the Zhenyuan Marquis Mansion.

Yu Ning was even a little afraid to look at Xie Chunchao's eyes. These eyes, which were usually smiling and gentle, seemed to be soaked in ice at the moment.

There was a hint of madness in the coldness.

Yu Ning was stunned for a long time before she came back to her senses and stepped forward and said, "Princess, Mr. Lin has been here for a while. I told him that the princess might not have time to see him today, but he didn't care and just said I am willing to wait here for the princess to finish her work."

Actually, that's not what Lin Jingrong said.

However, although it is not so direct, the meaning is not much different, at least in Yu Ning's understanding.

"I think Mr. Lin is not unintentional towards the princess, otherwise he wouldn't insist on coming to the princess despite enduring the pain every day."

The reason why Yu Ning brought the princess and Lin Jingrong together was because she was worried that Xie Chunchao would be blinded by hatred and blood, lost in lust for power and hatred, and become numb and vicious.

This is not bad, but Yu Ning hopes that the princess can be happy.

Ever since the princess decided to attack Prime Minister Bai, her face had not shown a smile for a long time.

Xie Chunchao didn't say much. In fact, she could vaguely feel the difference between Lin Jingrong and her.

But the difference was too subtle, and his gentleness seemed to be a result of his innate upbringing, which she couldn't figure out.

Sometimes, she would think that maybe Lin Jingrong didn't like her that much.

It was just because he was weak and couldn't see any other women besides her, so Fang poured that touch of tenderness into her.

She once discussed this matter with her mother-in-law, but her mother-in-law smiled and advised her not to see everything too thoroughly, otherwise wouldn't it be boring?

But Xie Chunchao didn't think so. This was not the feeling she wanted.

She had already suffered a setback emotionally.

If she is tempted again, she hopes that the other person will also love her deeply, instead of giving in and having no choice.

Yu Ning supported her as she walked on the corridor. The early spring wind was still biting. Xie Chunchao tightened her clothes. Under the corridor were jasmine flowers in bud.

Spring is coming.

Before she reached the main hall where Lin Jingrong was, she saw Feng Qing trotting over from a distance, with a serious look on her face. She thought something important had happened.

"Princess." She stepped forward quickly, not even caring about the courtesy, and said, "The former prince of the country died in prison while offering wine to Qu Yang."

Xie Chunchao frowned slightly, why did he die at this time?

Although the emperor's uncle had sternly reprimanded Qu Yang that day and sent him to prison for false accusations, the matter still caused a fuss. Is the misunderstanding that the King of Liao killed him?

(End of this chapter)

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