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Chapter Eleven Another Chance(1/2)

"The affairs between the third prince and you are known to many powerful families in the capital. Whoever dares will marry you. The only choice is to recruit a son-in-law.

Your husband will not bully you in the future, he is just a married woman and he will not dare to treat you badly."

The fact that the emperor was unwilling to grant a marriage to the daughter of the third prince and the prime minister was enough to embarrass Chang Ming and the prime minister's palace.

Ming'er is really ignorant. It's okay to keep close contact with the third prince without getting engaged. Now that he is refused the marriage, those ministers will laugh to death from Ming'er and the Prime Minister's Office.

Think about these.

Mrs. Chang's eyes fell on the old slave.

When the old slave received his gaze, he immediately bent down and helped Chang Ming stand up.

Chang Ming gently covered her red and swollen face, raised her eyes, and looked directly at Mrs. Chang with angry eyes.

"Mother, the third prince and I are destined to be married. He will marry me. I don't want any extra son-in-law. Any extra son-in-law is useless. The prince may become a prince or even an emperor in the future, but Ming'er won't."

Chang Ming didn't have time to continue.

Mrs. Chang slapped Chang Ming on the side of the face again.

There are quite a lot of emotional ups and downs.

"Shut up! This is the Royal Winter Hunt. If you dare to talk nonsense here, aren't you afraid that the walls have ears and that others will hear you?

It’s not easy for us, the Prime Minister’s Office, to reach such a position. It’s a blessing for you to speak so openly.”

Hear the words.

There was displeasure and resentment hidden in Chang Ming's eyes.

What does this old thing know? She has part of the aura that the system took away from the original heroine. Even if she makes a huge mistake, nothing will happen to her, and the Prime Minister's Mansion will not be confiscated and exterminated because of her aura.

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As long as she marries the third prince, the third prince can become the emperor because of her, and she can be the queen. Before marrying him, she must find a way to take away the golden finger, the magic weapon that the original heroine should have in her life.

Think about this.

Chang Ming momentarily forgot that Mrs. Chang was present and sneered.

There was a faintly cheerful smile in his eyes.

Mrs. Chang's dangerous eyes were cold and cold, and she stared quietly at Chang Ming, who was immersed in thoughts.

"Chang Ming, are you not convinced by what I said?

In this case, after returning to the Prime Minister's Mansion, he will be put under house arrest behind closed doors, and when he realizes that he is wrong, he will be released."

[Host Chang Ming, wake up quickly, you are going to be under house arrest]

Hear the words.

Immediately separated from his thoughts, Chang Ming didn't have time to speak out.

He was directly taken away by the slaves called by Mrs. Chang.

Before leaving.

Chang Ming saw from the corner of her eye that Shen Tang had a pair of beautiful eyes, her youthful appearance was smiling, and her expression on her face was a bit sinister.

The next moment.

Chang Ming suspected that his eyes were dazzled.

He hurriedly spoke out [Deprived of the system, did the original heroine remember her real memory and know her identity, so she would laugh at my joke and laugh like she just did]

[It has been tested that the memory of the original heroine has not been restored, and she still thinks that she is an ordinary slave]

Chang Ming frowned.

Could it be that the original heroine didn't smile due to dazzling eyes?



Late night passed, and six days passed in late winter.

Regarding the question of whether he could meet the ghost Qin Zisheng during the day, Shen Tang asked.

[The host's blood stains have touched the ghost, and gradually affected the ghost, and then the host can suddenly encounter the ghost]

Shen Tang received the reply from the correction system and still carefully carved the hosta.

Before he was twelve years old, in the ancient times of the real original world, Shen Tang and his mother, the real wife of the prime minister, learned to carve jade hostas.

Her mother loved Shen Tang and was unwilling to teach at first, but Shen Tang liked it when she was young.

Half a moment.

The eldest daughter, who was under house arrest in her boudoir, saw the third prince sneaking in.

Yan Chaoji closed the door of the boudoir tightly.

Miss Chang explained with tears in her eyes, suspecting that the appearance of the Sixth Prince's jade pendant was caused by the little palace maid who bumped into her that day.

Yan Chaoji trusted Chang Ming.

She hugged Chang Ming slightly, her eyes hurting.

"I know it's not your fault, my prince. You couldn't have stolen that fool's jade pendant."

There was no maid of the prince at that winter hunting ground who went to where Chang Ming and the daughter of another family were. It seemed that the maid of the prince was someone else pretending to be her.

Yan Chaoji frowned slightly.

The next moment.

Chang Ming's eyes turned red.

"Because Your Majesty did not agree to the marriage, my mother felt embarrassed and refused to allow my daughter to interact with His Highness. She even put her under house arrest so that she could not go out to see you."

Speaking of which.

Chang Ming untied Yan Chaoji's crow-green velvet cloak.

Yan Chaoji grabbed one of Chang Ming's hands, his eyes filled with emotion.

"This prince will come to see you, but please don't do this, Ming'er. The innocence of a woman's family is important."

Chang Ming's plain face was filled with a gentle smile.

"Your Highness, you are overthinking it. Your Majesty wants to untie your cloak just because you are hot for you. How can you have such thoughts?"

Yan Chaoji wiped Chang Ming's tears slightly.

"By the way, I have arranged to investigate Shen Tang's identity. If we count the days, we will soon find out. If she is the third young lady, I will do what I said at the beginning and prevent her from becoming the legitimate third young lady."

Hearing this, Chang Ming cried slightly and said in a soft voice: "Your Highness, it is better not to do this. If it is really the third sister, I will not be able to bear my sister and continue to be a slave. I feel sorry for the third sister."



The Third Prince arranged to enter the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion to monitor the person who had poisoned him. The fact that he died had been spread to the Third Prince's ears not long ago, and the Imperial Preceptor knew about it.

The residence of the young Imperial Master who was personally granted the title by the late Emperor is elegant and noble.

The ends of Shang Li's eyes were slightly hooked, and his beautiful dark peach blossom eyes were scattered and wistful.

"Those people from our national division have entered the third prince's residence. Does the third prince know about this?"

The subordinate clenched his fist slightly and lowered himself, with a strong voice: "Master, the third prince probably doesn't know, but he may pretend not to know."

Imperial Master Shang Li glanced at his subordinates and waved his fair and slender hands lightly.

The subordinate understood, said a few words in a flash, and quickly retreated.

Shang Li opened a scroll of paintings.

My mind recalls Shen Tang in his golden years.

"I don't know how she carves hostas."

murmur here.

Shang Li took the begonia hosta between his black hair and looked at it carefully.



The prime minister's residence, it's late at night.

The maidservant at Minglu was wiping her tears slightly, and the lantern reflected the tearful profile of Qingminglu.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to frame you for stealing the jade pendant, and I don't want to harm you, but Miss Chang beat me and scolded me, and I'm covered in injuries now. Shen Tang, don't blame me.

This time, the eldest lady asked me to secretly arrange for someone to poison your food. Since you will be poisoned sooner or later, I will burn some paper money for you in advance, which is better than having you penniless when you are on the road to hell.

Shen Tang, you obviously saved me, but now that I am treating you like this, I hope you will not come to me for revenge."

Speaking of which.

The maidservant hiding in the dark cries louder.

The maid picked up the new paper money and put it into the brazier to burn.

Mrs. Chang's figure appeared nearby.
To be continued...
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