Ran Shaotang stood still, his eyes glued to the plaque, but he secretly blamed himself for leaving too hastily.

No wonder that guy has a cold and arrogant look on his face, dragging him as hard as 2,580,000 yuan.

The lover's family is a relative of Zhou Rao's emperor and the future prince.

Her most urgent wish after her rebirth was to kill Shen Weiyong and the entire Shen family.

It is easy to kill one person, but to kill the entire Shen family, one must go to Zhou Rao Kingdom to find out the real culprit who framed the Ran family in the first life. Otherwise, she cannot find the culprit behind it, and she will always have the uneasiness of letting the tiger return to the mountain and raising the tiger to cause trouble.

Originally, she planned to leave Jingshan in five years and go to Zhou Rao to make friends with powerful people in the name of practicing medicine, so as to break into the enemy's interior and facilitate investigation.

But now, in front of her eyes was the second largest Buddha in Zhou Rao Kingdom, and she had no eyes for gold inlaid with jade.

Shaotang suddenly didn't want to leave.

Getting to know Zong Zhengshen is more important than returning to Yaowang Zong.

"Sister Ayuan, where is the Third Young Master? I want to say goodbye to him." Ran Shaotang looked around. Except for the coachman who was waiting quietly beside the horse, there was no one else outside the door.

A Yuan glanced at the sky and coaxed her with a smile: "Young master, please hurry up and get on your way. We will meet each other if we are destined." After saying that, he stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Shaotang didn't care at all about being driven away.

She turned around and walked inside the door, muttering to herself: "Where is the doctor? My head is so dizzy again. It's better to take a look before going on the way. Sister Ayuan, you are going to send Buddha to the west."

A Yuan glanced at the quiet carriage hesitantly, and sighed helplessly in his heart. With a wave of his hand, four guards jumped out of nowhere. Without any explanation, they grabbed Ran Shaotang, who had walked to the courtyard, one on the left and the other on the right. He dragged her and forced her into the carriage regardless of her yelling.

Shaotang almost fell down in the carriage. She was about to curse a few words to relieve her anger. When she stood firm, she actually saw the third young master sitting calmly in the comfortable, spacious and luxurious carriage.

She hesitated for a moment, then immediately turned from anger to joy, and sat down opposite Zong Zhengshen with a bright smile.

"Third Young Master, oh, no, Your Highness, it's a pleasure to meet you. Why are you in the carriage?"

This Ayuan still had a grudge against her. Otherwise, why didn't she tell her earlier that Zong Zhengshen was on the carriage? Then, why would she have made the mistake just now?

Zong Zheng thought to himself, this little girl was so smart that she could guess his identity just by looking at the plaque.

I don’t know if if I let her go, she can become a weapon in my hands as I wish.

He raised his eyebrows and asked deliberately displeasedly: "Why do I have to say hello to you when I'm riding in my carriage?"

Shaotang heard the anger in his tone. He didn't know what he had done to offend him. He resisted the urge to fight back and said with his hands, "Thank you, Your Highness, for sending me back in your carriage. It's an honor."

"Oh? Why do I hear your tone of voice? It's not an honor but an unfortunate one?" Zong Zhengshen's handsome features were as bright as the stars in the sky, and Shaotang couldn't help but take a second look.

Zong Zhengshen's reputation was learned from his first brother's letter.

She didn't know much about him, but she knew that this man was thoughtful and had great ambitions. If she made friends with the future prince, wouldn't it be more convenient and advantageous to investigate those who framed the Ran family in the future?

However, this person has a lukewarm attitude and always seems to be aloof from others when talking. How can we have a relationship with him without being humble or arrogant?

Judging from his rosy complexion and his steady breathing, this person is in good health and does not seem to have any hidden illness. It is unlikely that this trick of using medical skills will be effective.

Zong Zhengshen frowned slightly as he looked at the little girl in front of him, with a slightly distracted look in his eyes. He could tell at a glance that she was distracted and didn't know what she was thinking about. He didn't take his recent ridicule to heart at all, so he looked at it unhappily.

The bamboo slips in his hand were thrown onto the table.

Shaotang was startled by the sound. When he came back to his senses, he saw the expression of the person opposite him. He thought for a while and then said: "Your Highness, the Third Highness, was joking. I, a commoner, can ride with His Highness in the same car. Three lives."

Fortunately."

Zong Zhengshen snorted contemptuously. Although he knew that what she said was not sincere, he still felt that it was somewhat useful.

"Is your head still dizzy? Do you want to go back home and let the doctor check your pulse?"

Shaotang quickly replied: "Much better, much better. No need to go back. Thank you, Your Highness, for your concern." Anyway, the person I want to see is already sitting in front of me, so why bother.

The carriage moved forward at a constant speed, and Shaotang could not feel any bumps while sitting in it.

This is the difference between driving a luxury car and driving an ordinary car.

Thinking of the crude equipment of Yaowang Sect, Shaotang started to think about making a lot of money again.

Zong Zhengshen stopped talking, picked up the bamboo slips on the desk again, and looked at them slowly.

Shaotang remembered that his brother once mentioned that he had dealt with Zong Zhengshen. This man was a book addict and loved to collect unique classics, from which he often learned how to govern the country and use military force to win over people's hearts.

Shaotang was secretly happy, maybe this was one of the ways to make friends.

She closed her eyes and thought about what treasures her father kept in his study that could catch the eyes of the man in front of her.

After thinking about it, I feel that it may not be what he likes.

She glanced at the bamboo slip in Zong Zhengshen's hand and guessed from the lines that it was probably the art of war during the Shang Qin period.

Since ancient times, heroes have loved military books.

There are several books in her father's art of war collection that the world covets as their own.

However, if the enemy learns something like the art of war, wouldn't it mean that he is seeking death for his own people?

Although Gao Xi and Zhou Rao are currently friends, they have maintained superficial harmony and friendship for the time being.

However, she knew that in a few years, the two countries would meet each other and fight on the battlefield.

If her father were to lead an army on an expedition, wouldn't the rare copies of the art of war that she gave him become a reminder to her father?

Shaotang quickly gave up this idea and tried to find other types of books to open up the relationship.

Shaotang racked his brains to think of how to send gifts to others' hearts.

I really regret not being able to memorize all the interpersonal relationships in the library during the last days.

When I think of interpersonal relations, a flash of lightning strikes my soul.

Shaotang suddenly remembered the enlightenment reading of the end of the world - "Psychological Contest".

If you use this book well, you can easily gain insight into people's hearts and use this advantage to make the other party work for you.

She could just memorize it and give it to Zong Zhengshen.

What Jiuzhou Continent lacks is this kind of reading material.

I believe this guy who likes to pry into people's hearts will definitely like it.

If he comes to power in the future, how can he win against a bunch of foxy ministers who have become evil and don't understand people's hearts?

Shaotang was secretly happy for his cleverness.

Now that she had an idea, she was not in a hurry and let him read the book for a while before talking.

Shaotang closed her eyes again and slowly replayed the martial arts moves of Poyun Sword in her mind. She named this practice method of hers, called Mind Kung Fu.

Anyway, sitting in the car is boring and you can't make too much noise. This is the only way not to waste your time.

The carriage performed the "Cloud-Breaking Sword Nine Times" again, and Zong Zhengshen was heard placing the bamboo slips on the table.

Shaotang opened his eyes and saw that he was slowly squeezing his eyes, with a slightly tired look on his face.

"Reading in the car hurts your eyes the most. Your Highness can ask your servants to boil cassia seeds, rehmannia glutinosa, qianghuo, prunella vulgaris, and chrysanthemum for two qian each in three bowls of water over high heat, and then boil into one bowl over low heat. After frying, wash away the decoction.

It can be taken orally. Take it twice a day, morning and evening. Drinking it regularly can improve your eyesight."
Chapter completed!