Jin Tingjiao

Chapter 1
Great Qin, Yongding for ten years.

The morning of the [-]th day of the twelfth lunar month is a day of intense incense, and the morning light has not yet completely descended on the land of Yanjing.

Accompanied by the yelling of the jackdaw, there was a vicious female voice faintly coming from the alley behind Xiangguo Temple——

"Although you saved me from being bullied by my stepmother, you let me see with my own eyes how you live your life aloft!
"You have nothing but a good family background! How are you worthy of marrying Xu Jing? You are not worthy of anything!

"You don't deserve to be born in the Zhang family, and you don't deserve to have such a generous dowry! Xu Jing is mine, and the dowry is also mine! Everything you have should be mine! Only I, who have suffered so much, can Qualify for all that you have!
"When you die, I will marry Xu Jing on your behalf. I will take your dowry and help him rise to the top and become one of the most powerful officials in Daqin! I will step on your corpse and enjoy endless glory and wealth!"

The people under the backlight are grinning, their faces are as ferocious as Shura's!
And the white fox fur of excellent texture on her body, and the big phoenix hairpin with red gold inlaid on her temples, also reflected the dazzling cold light.

Suddenly, she pulled out a four or five inch long golden hairpin from her head, aimed at the girl lying in a pool of blood, and stabbed straight at it!

The girl spurted blood immediately, and there was no room for escape!

……

The pain is like a boulder rolling over the body, spreading to every corner.

It is so oppressive that people can't breathe like they are drowning!

Zhang Ying took a few quick breaths, and suddenly bounced off the bed!
The cold sweat was blown by the wind and turned chilly.

The tent ceiling embroidered with lilies on a plain background came into view quickly, the matte gold tent hooks, dim paint, under the dim light, the whole room was full of old and rough atmosphere.

This is not the Xiangguo Temple, but the Pear Fragrance Court, the inner residence of the Minister of Justice.

She is no longer Zhang Ying, the only daughter of powerful minister Zhang Xie, but Shen Xi, Miss Sun of the Shen family of the Ministry of Punishment Minister's House.

Shen Xi clenched his fists, closed his eyes, and opened them again.

The window and door were pushed open with a creak, revealing two recently pruned plantain trees outside the window. Obviously it had just rained, not only the house leaked under the eaves, but the plantain leaves were still drooping slightly.

Standing inside the window was a young woman in her twenties, wearing a stone blue cotton jacket, pulling her hands back from the window, patting the rain powder on her arms.

The embroidered shoes under her feet are only five or six cents new, the same dull color, and the toes are wet.

Seeing that Shen Xi was awake, she poured a cup of tea from the table and walked over.

Aunt Pei.

This title flashed through Shen Xi's mind.

From Zhang Ying to Shen Xi, it took only two days.

As a noble daughter who is well-known in the capital, the only daughter loved by Zhang Jie and his wife Xiao Shi, the only daughter loved by the empress, she was once able to walk sideways in the capital, but she was rescued by her when she was a child two days ago , and brought back Wen Chan, who was raised in Zhang's house as a cousin girl, and hired a murderer to kill him in the alley behind Xiangguo Temple!
When she woke up after death, she became the young lady of the Shen family, and Aunt Pei was the concubine of the original owner's father.

The words of the maids revealed that the original owner's parents were no longer there, and not long after they returned home, she fell ill in bed due to the cold, and she didn't know who was angry with her, and even dropped several bowls of soup and medicine during her illness.

She spent these two days lying in bed, most of her consciousness was still immersed in the scene before her death in her previous life, and she didn't have time to learn more about it.

But this didn't prevent her from remembering the people who had been in her house in the past two days.

"Is the girl in a bad mood again?"

Aunt Pei handed over the tea, her hoarse voice was accommodating.

At the same time, she stretched out her hand to touch her head, and then breathed a sigh of relief: "At least the fever has subsided. She fell into a coma for several days, which frightened people."

Shen Xi looked at her without saying a word.

She woke up from a nightmare in the same way yesterday morning.

After waking up, she found that she had turned into another person, so she couldn't control her shock——

She didn't understand why she didn't go directly to Zhang's house since she could still come back to life?
Wen Chan is still in Zhang's house, as long as she returns to Zhang's house, she can find Wen Chan and kill her!
But she happened to become Miss Shen...

The cold, heat and excitement made her faint again, and then she slept until just now.

Maybe it was because of this sleep that made her angry, and now her thoughts have cleared up.

"Drink some water, you haven't eaten since then." Aunt Pei handed the cup forward again. "I'll go to the kitchen to get some food right now. Although it's not time for dinner, you are still a young lady from the mansion, so you won't be harsh on you even when you eat and drink."

With that said, she picked up the food box beside the table and went out the door.

Shen Xi looked at the rough porcelain teacup in his hand, frowned, and his thoughts were brought back to reality.

Although the rank of Minister of the Ministry of Punishment is not particularly high, he is in charge of the real power of the Ministry of Officials, and his status is not bad.

I don't know why their house is so shabby?

Not only is the young lady's tea set made of rough porcelain that only servants use, but the aunt also dresses like a woman.

What's even more absurd is that her second young lady's food was actually provided by her aunt herself.How many servant girls can't be afforded in the mansion of a dignified third-rank official?

But at the moment, these thoughts are just passing by, and she is more concerned about how to return to the Zhang family.

She had to fix the letter and send it back to the house as soon as possible, reminding her parents to be on guard against what else Wen Chan, the white-eyed wolf, would do, and at the same time look for opportunities to go home!

Thinking of this, she couldn't lie down anymore and threw the quilt off the ground.

Just as I put my feet into my shoes, there was a sudden shout from outside the door: "You bitch, don't you have eyes?!"

The voice was high-pitched and sharp, as if a stone had hit a copper bell, with a hostility that could not be ignored.

Shen Xi paused for a while, leaned over and continued to put on his shoes, but the door was suddenly kicked open, and a person was quickly swept into the room by the cold wind!
She stood in the middle of the room, staring intently at the man under the curtain.

The one who came was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing a rose-colored jacket with piping on her upper body, with a fine pattern of entwined passion flowers embroidered on the front, and a pleated skirt of smoky blue dark cloud gauze, her face was cold, and her eyes gleamed coldly. .

She just stood still in the room, and two maidservants followed behind her. The maidservants also inherited her three-pointed manner, and they didn't even lower their heads when they were in front of Shen Xi.

The three of them were swept in like a tornado. If they weren't dressed like this, no one would suspect that they were here to rob a house!
"Bring me your porcelain pillow with the picture of a lotus field!"

When the girl saw her in the room, she didn't even address her, and her finger was already on her nose.

Shen Xi's eyebrows turned cold, looking at the hand that was less than an inch away from the tip of his nose, he waved it away calmly.

Although she didn't know where they came from, this domineering aura was not something she could get used to.

Although she died unjustly in the previous life, she never offended anyone, and never bullied others. Even the princesses got along well with her. die?
"You dare to touch me?!" The girl screamed, as if she had encountered something terrible, she gritted her teeth and stared at her, her mouth deformed.

The two maidservants at the side rushed to the front like watchdogs: "Did the second girl not kneel enough in the Buddhist hall and wanted to go in again? How dare you touch our eldest girl, who taught you the rules!"

(End of this chapter)