Ning Shuyao swayed slightly, as if swept away by a gust of wind, and almost lost her balance.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with a stunned look, as if she had lost her soul and couldn't quite come back to her senses.
The man who once shared my days and nights, slept in the same bed with me, and made vows of eternal love.
Jiang Ling, who was initially gentle and refined but later suddenly changed his attitude, bringing him endless pain and humiliation, was about to die like this.
The sweetness of the past was like a dream bubble, shattering and dissipating in an instant, leaving only a heart full of wounds, intertwined with the subsequent betrayal, and all sorts of images flashed before my eyes like a revolving lantern.
It was so fast that she felt dizzy, her mind was in turmoil, and she felt a mix of emotions. Her eyes involuntarily reddened, but she felt mostly exhilarated.
Princes Ning Yu and Ning Jun were also taken aback. They exchanged a glance and both saw regret in each other's eyes.
Born into royalty, they were inherently vengeful and vindictive. They planned to find ways to slowly torture Jiang Ling, imprisoning him in a dark room and cutting off his food and water.
Whether it's daily whipping until his skin is torn and bleeding, or public humiliation in the city, he will be made to pay a heavy price for his actions.
Who would have thought that fate would take his life first, before he even had a chance to show his talents, everything was already set in stone, which is truly a great pity.
At this moment, the light screen had dissipated, and everyone knew that the story had been told.
The Emperor knew perfectly well that the mischievous little girl from the Qin family would soon spread rumors about Jiang Ling's dirty deeds throughout the capital.
With her clever ideas, she embellished the story and made it even more vivid and dramatic.
He only needs to wait behind the scenes for the right opportunity, reveal some royal secrets at the right time, and add fuel to the fire. He will not have to worry that Jiang Ling's evil deeds will not be condemned by the world.
The officials in the court were all shrewd veterans who had been in officialdom for many years. They quickly realized what was going on and decided to add fuel to the fire.
They might spread rumors among scholars and writers, urging them to write proclamations denouncing Jiang Ling, or have their servants spread the word in the streets, letting the people criticize Jiang Ling behind his back.
For a time, the emperor and his ministers unexpectedly reached a tacit understanding, sharing the same goal and seemingly becoming one.
After carefully planning in their minds, the group discussed the arrangements for the sacrificial ceremony the day after tomorrow.
They agreed on every detail, from the specifications of the offerings and the arrangement of the process to the music for the musicians and the costumes for the dancers.
With everything settled, and with Eunuch Liu announcing "Court adjourned," the court officials filed out, their footsteps echoing in the empty hall, and the morning court session slowly dispersed.
After returning home, Qin Qianlu sat with her mother and sister, chatting intimately for a long time before finally returning to her own courtyard, completely satisfied.
Afterwards, she gathered Ling Xue and the other two, as well as Murong Yan, together and quietly asked them how they planned to spend the New Year's Day.
Ling Xue and the other two expressed without hesitation their willingness to stay by their master's side at all times, never leaving his side.
Murong Yan smiled and replied that she was going to the other courtyard to have a happy gathering with her sisters.
Qin Qianlu nodded slightly in agreement, and then asked Murong Yan to take the New Year's gifts back.
Then, her thoughts drifted to Qianchao and the others at the farm in the suburbs, so she immediately instructed Lingwei to send them some more fresh vegetables.
She also brought Qianying back with her, as her mind was filled with thoughts of the delicious dishes Qianying had cooked.
Ling Wei accepted the order and left in a hurry. In less than half an hour, she returned safely with Qian Ying.
Qianying bowed respectfully to Qin Qianluo, then hurried off to the kitchen.
Once in the kitchen, she began to concentrate intently and rack her brains to carefully consider the dishes she would prepare the next day.
After all, this was her first time cooking for her master's family, and a wave of nervousness involuntarily washed over her.
Although Sister Lingwei had previously told her that her master's family were all kind and gentle people, she still couldn't suppress her fear and unease.
The experienced cook at the Left Prime Minister's residence noticed the little girl's anxious and nervous appearance.
A warm and gentle smile immediately bloomed on her face, and she took the initiative to ask about the types of meals she planned to prepare.
She also said that the chefs in the Prime Minister's residence would all work together to help tomorrow, and that the Prime Minister's family were all very good people, so she could relax and not be too nervous.
A look of gratitude immediately appeared on Qianying's face. She smiled sweetly, feeling much more at ease, as if she had received a reassuring pill.
The next day, as dawn broke, Qin Qianluo got up early, carefully dressed herself, and happily accompanied her mother as they strolled around the mansion.
Today is New Year's Day, and the entire Left Prime Minister's residence is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, creating a lively and festive scene.
In previous years, the mansion would invite an opera troupe to perform at this time of year as was customary, and this year was no exception.
A beautifully decorated stage has been erected in the garden of the mansion.
Below the stage, the crowd sat in a circle, filled with laughter and chatter. Qin Qianluo, her mother, and her sister found a spot with an excellent view and sat down.
The table was already covered with a dazzling array of fruits and snacks, many of which were nuts that Qin Qianluo had secretly taken out of her spatial storage when no one was looking.
The plump nuts emitted an enticing aroma, adding a touch of sweetness to the festive atmosphere.
Qin Qianluo looked up at the bustling stage, where the actors, dressed in full makeup, performed their songs, recitations, acting, and martial arts with great skill.
A slight upturn at the corners of her lips revealed a captivating smile. This peaceful and serene life was exactly what she had always dreamed of and longed for.
She stretched out her delicate hand, gently grabbed a handful of nuts, and sat down with her mother and sister, watching the performance on the stage with a relaxed and contented expression. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, full of comfort and satisfaction.
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