In fact, at the beginning, he treated all the children equally.

But later, when Jiang Zhiyu repeatedly did shameful things, Jiang Kang'an was seriously injured, and Jiang Wenjing was away on the expedition in place of his brother, he began to favor Song Shiwei more.

Song Shiwei did not disappoint her expectations. Everyone who met her praised her highly.

Amidst all the praise, he became more and more partial to Song Shiwei.

Jiang Zhaorong once thought that her greatest pride would be this adopted daughter, but now, everything is the opposite.

The Sixth Prince was confined to his house for two years!

In two years, who knows how many unexpected events will occur?

What's more, a prince's biggest fear is losing the emperor's favor.

He can't wait any longer.

He must get the clue to the treasure on Song Shiwei as soon as possible.

Having made the decision, Jiang Zhaorong's eyes suddenly turned cold: "Come here, take her back."

Song Shiwei was stunned and looked at him in disbelief. The servant next to him hurried forward and took Song Shiwei away.

Jiang Zhaorong didn't even look at Taohong, she just said, "You go down first."

Seeing this, Taohong naturally didn't dare to stay any longer. She ignored Song Shiwei's pleading eyes and left quickly.

Song Shiwei raised his head and looked at Jiang Zhaorong who was standing against the sunlight. His face looked particularly gloomy in the shadow, which made Song Shiwei feel a chill in his heart.

She heard Jiang Zhaorong say, "Put her in the dungeon."

…

Song Shiwei was brought in blindfolded. After she was tied up, the servants all left.

After waiting for a while, footsteps were heard again.

Jiang Zhaorong pulled off the black cloth from her eyes and sat down opposite her.

"Didn't you ask me about your background before? Everything I told you before was just fabricated by me," Jiang Zhaorong sighed softly, "Your parents were the emperor and empress of the previous dynasty, and you are a princess of the previous dynasty."

Jiang Zhaorong stared at Song Shiwei and saw that she was not surprised, but only confused.

"It seems you already knew it."

Song Shiwei swallowed and looked at Jiang Zhaorong with confusion and a bit of fear.

Why did he suddenly say this to himself?

"Now that you know your life story, you should also know why I adopted you," Jiang Zhaorong looked at Song Shiwei's suddenly stiff body and said, "Yes, it was for the treasure of the previous dynasty."

He stood up and lit the candle. Only then did Song Shiwei realize that there was a coffin behind him!

Her breathing suddenly became rapid.

"Relax, this isn't for you," Jiang Zhaorong took something out of the coffin. "When the epidemic hit Jinzhou, no one knew why I volunteered to go there..."

He put the things on the table. "Of course, for them."

Song Shiwei looked over and saw several rings, jade seals, keys and a letter on the table.

"Jinzhou is where she was buried, and it's also where I brought you back."

"No one knew about this, so even if they searched all the mountains around Shengjing, they couldn't find any clues."

A hint of mockery flashed in Jiang Zhaorong's eyes.

Song Shiwei suddenly realized that it was no wonder that for such a long time, no one except Jiang Zhaorong knew how to reveal the clues on her.

She stared at the letter so intently that her eyes almost pierced through the table.

Jiang Zhaorong considerately opened it for her and held it in front of her.

Song Shiwei read ten lines at a glance.

Strong emotions? What does it mean to be emotionally strong?

Jiang Zhaorong's hand was on her shoulder at some point, and Song Shiwei trembled violently.

"After all, I've raised her for so many years, and I have feelings for her," Jiang Zhaorong said with a sigh, "If I can't do it, someone else will do it for me. You just need to cooperate with me, so I can suffer less."

Song Shiwei was filled with horror, and a series of horrible speculations suddenly emerged in his mind, and his lips turned white with fear.

Jiang Zhaorong lifted her collar and looked, but there was nothing. A hint of disappointment flashed in his eyes, and then he turned and left.

Only Song Shiwei was left in fear.

…

On the other side, in the Sixth Prince's Mansion, upon hearing the news that Jiang Bojian had won the top spot in the imperial examination, Xiao Yan politely smashed everything that could be smashed in the house.

Not only did none of my plans come to fruition, but I ended up in such a mess!

Calling yourself a waste is a compliment!

Xiao Yanli took a few deep breaths and it took him a long time to calm down.

"What are Song Shiwei's movements today?"

"There's been no news from there today. It seems like she was crying and wanted to go back to the mansion when she was caught by Jiang Zhaorong, who then locked her up."

The subordinate replied.

"As if?" Xiao Yanli asked back.

"There are few people underground in the Jiang Mansion now, and everyone knows each other. Our people didn't dare to go forward and just watched from afar. Jiang Zhaorong did call for help and took her away."

A trace of annoyance flashed across Xiao Yanli's eyes, and he muttered, "He's more likely to cause trouble than to accomplish anything."

The subordinate did not respond.

Xiao Yanli asked again: "Are all other places ready?"

"Everything is ready."

Xiao Yanli nodded, his eyes full of madness.

When they conquer Nan Gu, Shengjing will be his world!

…

At the northern border of Mobei, the Oirat people sent out another group of cavalry today. Behind the leading group, there was a bloody man tied up. It was unknown whether he was still alive.

"They say that people in Tianqi are afraid of death. I didn't believe it before, but after these few days, I believe it now."

"I'm afraid even the girls in Mobei are more resolute than these people."

"Don't you Tianqi people value righteousness the most? But you can see clearly, the one tied up behind me is from your Tianqi people. Aren't you going to avenge him?"

Only a few dozen meters away, the Apocalypse soldiers could clearly see the provocative smiles and disdainful looks on their faces.

They were so excited that they wanted to rush up and compete with these Wala people.

But no matter what the officer said, the deputy general remained unmoved.

"General He hasn't arrived yet. They are deliberately provoking us. We can't put ourselves in danger."

The officer knew what the lieutenant said was not without reason, but he said, "We can't just keep retreating because we're afraid of putting ourselves in danger. These Wala people are always going to get ahead of us! I think in a few days, they might even storm the barracks!"

The deputy general looked at him viciously: "Are you blaming me? The overall situation should be the most important thing! What good will it do you to show off your bravery now?!"

The officer's chest was heaving violently, and he was obviously very angry.

Then he lifted the curtain and walked out.

There were several shouts behind him, but he turned a deaf ear to them.

As he walked out of the tent, he saw a scene that was so shocking that it made his eyes burst.

Those Wala people actually chopped off the heads of the people tied behind the horses and passed them back and forth like passing the parcel!

The man's eyes weren't even closed!

"Prepare your horses, and draw your swords!" the officer gritted his teeth. "Others may be cowards, but I am not! If you have any integrity, charge forward with me and cut these damned Mobei people down on their horses!"