The plan this time was another failure!

An Yingcheng and his carriage flew into the distance, the Aunt Li and An Lingyi behind them looked at each other, a similar look of disappointment flashed past their eyes at the same time.

"Seventh Prince has sent a letter." The Aunt Li waved her hands and dismissed the servants in her room, looking exhausted.

An Lingyi's heart was perturbed, her usual arrogant expression was also somewhat unsettled, "Cousin, what did you say?"

She had already discussed this with Zhao Lanyu yesterday. Taking advantage of the opportunity to swim in the lake, she pushed An Lingge into the lake and had him go save the person. As long as the two of them had a physical relationship, An Lingge would be considered as Zhao Lanyu's man.

When Seventh Prince proposes to An Yingcheng so that he can enter his residence to become a Lateral Consort, An Lingge's fate would be in their hands. This person's future life would be entirely decided by them.

But who would have thought that An Lingge knew how to swim, and the water was not bad, causing their plan to fail once again, and not only did it work, it also made Zhao Lanyu unhappy.

"The Seventh Prince wants us to think of a way to take An Lingge out of the Palace so that he can approach us if he has the chance. He will handle the rest of the matters."

He did not know what Zhao Lanyu was thinking, but he suddenly took a fancy to An Lingge, they obviously knew of him before, but they did not see what Seventh Prince was thinking of An Lingge.

The Aunt Li was very agitated in her heart, just because she saw Zhao Lanyu's identity as a prince, she could not put on the airs of a senior.

An Lingyi curled her lips, "But that bitch An Lingge has already gone to the Chuzhou with father, so how can we take her out of the palace?"

This matter was not easy to handle. Since An Lingge was not even in the capital, how could she approach her?

The Aunt Li subconsciously held the handkerchief in her hands tightly. In a short moment, her eyes lit up, "Isn't An Lingge already out of the Palace on her way to the Chuzhou? We will pass on this information to Seventh Prince, and the rest will depend on what Seventh Prince does. "

Although the Chuzhou was not far from the capital, it was still a distance away. If the Seventh Prince had a way to play tricks on him on this road, then it would be for the best.

A hint of joy flashed past An Lingyi's eyes, she clapped her hands together, "Good idea, Mother, send someone to tell cousin now, tell him not to miss this chance."

An Lingge who had been schemed against, was currently sitting on the carriage heading to Chuzhou, Bi Zhu pulled open the carriage curtain, her round face carrying a look of excitement.

Since she was young, she had never left the capital. At this moment, she could not help but feel a sense of novelty.

An Lingge looked at her with a smile on her lips, and slowly withdrew her gaze.

"Miss, we can arrive at the Chuzhou tomorrow."

Bi Zhu's voice was filled with excitement, "Miss, do you think that Chuzhou are as prosperous as Beijing?"

Ming Xin pulled her back, as if she couldn't bear it any longer: "Look outside again, be careful not to fall out."

"How could I fall out?" Bi Zhu giggled, as though because she left the capital, her mood became much better.

An Lingge laughed and interrupted their conversation, getting down to business, "How is Chu Yu?"

Her going to the Chuzhou this time, was naturally not as simple as just offering up a prescription.

"Yesterday, when Miss asked me to clean up, I had already had Lu Jingyu send a message to Chu Yu, asking her to find someone to deliver all the stored medicinal ingredients to the Chuzhou, leaving only a small portion of them in the capital. I think when we arrive, Chu Yu will send people over too. "

In order to treat the plague, aside from an effective prescription, the ingredients were also essential.

An Lingge nodded and relaxed a little. She then asked: "Have you already sent Lu Jingyu to take care of the villages around the capital?"

"Don't worry Miss, I have already taught the prescription that Miss wrote down for Lu Jingyu, and even taught him how to make the medicine." Bi Zhu's voice paused for a while before she said, "I don't know where the Shu Mo beside Hereditary Prince Mu heard this news, but she insisted on accompanying Lu Jingyu to those villages to help with the treatment."

Although Mu Junhan and An Lingge's interactions were hidden from outsiders, Bi Zhu and Brightheart, as An Lingge's personal maidservants, could naturally sense something was off. Facing the people beside Mu Junhan, they weren't as cautious in the bottom of their hearts.

"The situation in the village is no better than Chuzhou. Lu Jingyu alone can't handle it, and if there's someone from Prince Mu’s Palace helping, it would also solve our lack of manpower."

An Lingge's long eyelashes drooped, and a trace of faint worry condensed between her brows.

Although she was able to stand firmly in the Prince's Palace, her power was still too small. The only people she could use were Bi Zhu and the others, they could deal with the Aunt Li and An Lingyi's schemes, if she wanted to do something else, she would feel weak.

Furthermore, until now, she had only found out one nanny and that nanny still committed suicide. Although the blame was placed on the Aunt Li, she still could not bring out any strong evidence and could not bring it down in one fell swoop.

Bi Zhu did not know of the worries in his young miss's heart, but she was still smiling and teasing him, "Yeah, the people that Hereditary Prince Mu sent were really timely, and helped his young miss solve her worries. Young miss's future Young Master, if you are so considerate, this servant will be relieved."

"What are you talking about?"

An Lingge glared at her, but her cheeks had started to turn red.

Bi Zhu winked at Ming Xin, "I just hope that the future Young Master will be as considerate as Hereditary Prince Mu, Ming Xin, don't you think so?"

She also responded with a smile, which attracted An Lingge to give her false reprimand.

The three of them chatted and laughed in the carriage, and they soon arrived at the relay station.

An Yingcheng spoke a few words with the messenger at the inn, and the messenger immediately prepared a room respectfully.

"Let's stay at the relay station for the night. We can reach the Chuzhou tomorrow." An Yingcheng told the servants to prepare hot water, and the imperial physicians that followed after him all complied.

Mu Junhan was sitting at a nearby table when he heard An Lingge's words. His lips curled up into a smile, and the affection in his eyes couldn't be removed. He turned his gaze away when he saw An Yingcheng looking at him and said, "Why don't you sit down and have a drink after travelling for the entire day?

"This king has yet to solemnly thank you for your kindness, Hereditary Prince Mu. This king will make you drink a cup of wine, Hereditary Prince Mu."

Just as he was about to pour the wine, he heard a loud bang as an old bench flew into the room.

"Are you the officials sent by the court to treat the plague?"

Following the loud noise, a group of aggressive civilians walked in. The leader of the group had a knife scar on his face, and he looked very ferocious.

An Yingcheng put down the cup in his hand, his expression calm, "You are?"

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