Chapter 101: The Barrage Screen Goes Black Again

Su Zhenzhen never expected that she would actually capsize in a ditch.

Looking up, he saw Aunt Ge staring at him with ill intent.

In the last second before my consciousness completely faded, my mind was filled with a barrage of comments.

What's going on? Why is the screen black again? I want a refund if this keeps happening!

Shanxian County was unaware of what was happening in the capital. Su Zhenzhen regretted not having captured the wandering spirit to deliver the message to her.

Three months after Su Zhenzhen left, the basic infrastructure in Shanxian County had been rebuilt.

Hensheng also used the grain left behind by Su Zhenzhen to attract a group of people from Huzhou, and even cultivated fields in the city.

Song Anbang has remained secluded at home ever since the ghost incident.

As time went on, Jiang Sijin actually started to miss him. After all, this godforsaken place was incredibly boring. She couldn't get along with anyone else, except for this treacherous villain who could get her to argue with him.

If Su Zhenzhen were here now, she would definitely say that Jiang Sijin probably has some serious illness, and that she just likes to hang out with people who don't respect her.

Unfortunately, Su Zhenzhen is not here, and is even trapped in a cage.

Jiang Sijin specially wore that gorgeous Hanfu, took Li Da's hand, and swaggered to the entrance of the county government office.

The group of assassins Song Anbang kept were indeed of low quality. They were sent to guard the gate and the courtyard, but when they saw a beautiful woman walking by, they all stared at her with wide eyes.

Jiang Sijin didn't tolerate these people. Her long hair flew out, and she knocked them all down.

Then, with a domineering kick, he blasted open the gate of the county government office.

Song Anbang fell ill from fright, and his condition kept recurring without improvement. He felt weak all over, and the doctors transferred from the capital could only prescribe some mild remedies to help him recover.

Song Anbang did not take the initiative to contact the imperial court. The old prime minister and the others did not know where he was at this time, whether he had arrived at the front line safely, or even whether he was still alive.

But none of that matters, because his life or death is irrelevant to the overall situation.

Having figured this out, Song Anbang felt even more frustrated. He thought to himself that after years of hard work, he had become a prince and nobleman, and he believed he could stir up the winds and clouds of the world.

However, those aristocratic families with centuries of history did not take him seriously at all.

Song Anbang was unwilling to give up. He originally wanted to go to the border prefecture to secretly investigate the whereabouts of his nephew, but he was stopped in Shanxian County.

My own body is so useless. I was incredibly strong when I was young, but now that I'm in a high position, I get headaches and fevers from the slightest disturbance.

To be honest, these peasants were no match for Li Da.

After taking down a row of so-called suicide soldiers, the other suicide soldiers dared not step forward.

Jiang Sijin swaggered into Song Anbang's bedroom.

Seeing the bright and beautiful young woman walking slowly towards him, Song Anbang's eyes sparkled, and he was momentarily captivated.

Jiang Sijin used to prefer simple colors and disliked these flashy and luxurious things the most. She believed that they were bright red, which was watered with the blood of ordinary people. Even when attending large banquets, she never made a big effort to dress up.

Seeing Song Anbang staring at her so rudely, Jiang Sijin frowned and said unhappily, "A peasant is a peasant. After being a prince for so many years, you still can't learn the rules. When you see this princess arrive, instead of getting up to greet her, you just stare at me like that."

Upon hearing this, the infatuation in Song Anbang's eyes vanished, replaced by a chilling glint.

"Princess? May I ask which dynasty and which emperor you are? And which emperor gave birth to you? A demon from who-knows-where, relying on a pretty face, really thinks a pheasant can turn into a phoenix."

At this time, Song Anbang was unaware of Jiang Sijin's twin souls in her womb. He only thought that she was just a coincidence because she looked similar to Jiang Sijin, and that someone with ulterior motives had come to find her and take advantage of her, coaxing her into becoming a princess for no reason.

However, these words had a different meaning when they came from Jiang Sijin's mouth. When the country was destroyed, she had not yet taken over this body. Instead, she was raised as a peasant girl for twenty years before taking over this body after the previous Jiang Sijin passed away.

Strictly speaking, the real princess is the one mentioned earlier.

This time, Jiang Sijin was more cautious, fearing that when she used her hair to make a move, this treacherous person would burn her again.

Let Li Da do it.

This disgusting thing actually has ulterior motives towards my body. If I keep it alive, it might damage my reputation in the future.

Li Daben was unwilling to come, but he couldn't resist Jiang Sijin bringing up his master.

If Song Anbang hadn't opened the gates of the capital, Jiang Yichun wouldn't have died.

Li Da has every reason to hate him.

Li Da approached Song Anbang step by step, and just as his left hand was about to touch the other's neck, he was suddenly captured in the blink of an eye.

Song Anbang grabbed Li Da's wrist and pressed two fingers lightly on his vital point, his face no longer showing the sickly look from before.

"You don't think I got to where I am today without any real skills or abilities, do you?" Song Anbang looked coldly at Jiang Sijin. "You really think those little tricks can scare me? I've killed countless people. If there really are ghosts in this world, I don't know how many ghosts would have torn me to pieces."

Jiang Sijin then realized that Song Anbang's show of weakness these past few days was just to lull her into a false sense of security. He had been staying in the county government office and not coming out, making her lower her guard and think that he was not dangerous. In the end, when she delivered herself to his door, she fell right into his trap.

"What a pity." Song Anbang's tone revealed endless regret. "I thought I could catch a big fish, but after so long, it's still you, the fake princess, who's showing your face in public."

The mountain county has been dilapidated for twenty years; who would be so bored as to rebuild it?

The person behind that must have other plans. Song Anbang realized something was wrong the moment he entered the city, so he simply took the opportunity to stay there.

Things at the front are not urgent. If we win the battle, it doesn't matter whether we go early or late. If we lose, there is even less reason to rush to our deaths.

Shanxian has a superior geographical location. If it can join forces with the person behind it, it can not only get rid of the suppression from the powerful families in the capital, but may also be able to start anew.

Seeing that Jiang Sijin remained silent, Song Anbang turned his attention to Li Da. "If I remember correctly, you're the little eunuch who combs my sister's hair, right? What are you doing here? And you've even taken a fake princess as your mistress. Let me guess, is your master surnamed Jiang?"

Li Da's heart tightened, and he unconsciously tried to pull his hand back, but the slightest movement made him gasp in pain.

Song Anbang thought he had guessed correctly; it seemed that even Jiang's distant relatives, whom she had no connection with, had harbored inappropriate thoughts.