Quickly wear: The heroine of the sadistic novel cultivates the ruthless way!

Shi Ran and the others went to the Liangjiang area in early April.

It wasn't until mid-August that the two of them embarked on their return journey to the capital.

In the past four months, the two of them had experienced assassinations, large and small, no less than dozens of times in total.

Song Weilan was also so panicked when she was assassinated for the first time that she almost forgot that she was a master of swordsmanship.

Later, he could wipe the assassin's neck with a sword without any expression.

During this inspection of Liangjiang, she completed the most important transformation and growth in her life.

Shi Ran deliberately took her away from the officers and soldiers and acted alone.

She is no longer the princess of Dingguo, nor is she the censor of Zuodu.

The two people dressed up as ordinary couples and visited Liangjiang.

Of course, they had prepared a substitute in advance.

On the surface, Princess Dingguo and the Prince Consort were traveling leisurely towards Liangjiang under the protection of officers and soldiers.

But in fact, Shi Ran had already taken Song Weilan deep into the people and discovered many things that could not be seen in the memorials.

For Song Weilan, this journey has completely changed her.

She saw with her own eyes that an ordinary county magistrate could find more than 100,000 taels of silver in his warehouse.

But the street separated by the wall was full of people begging and bones of people who died of starvation.

She also heard the heartfelt words of the people, knowing that they had worked hard for a year, but in the end, some officials imposed high taxes on them behind the back of the court. In the end, they had no food left and might starve to death in their own fields.

I also know that the so-called aristocratic families in the capital, my own royal brothers and uncles, who on the surface seem to be devoted to the country and the people, and talk about benevolence, justice and ethics, have actually plundered a lot of people's wealth from the Liangjiang area.

Their so-called scenery and dignity are supported by the blood, sweat and even lives of the people.

I also know that these so-called royal family members who once called each other affectionately Weilan actually wish that they and Aran would die in Liangjiang.

After he and A Ran died, these criminal evidence would not be able to return to Shangjing City.

They can sit back and relax.

But she doesn't.

Why can they live a comfortable life in Shangjing City, but the common people can only die in vain, and are even so poor that they don't even have a straw mat to wrap themselves in after death.

Even if she crawls, she has to climb back to the capital.

She carries with her the trust of the people and the trust of the souls of those who died tragically.

"Come here, drag these bodies out and check if there is anything on them that can prove your identity."

Song Weilan looked at the officers and soldiers who hurriedly rushed to escort her with an expressionless face, and ordered in a deep voice.

She didn't expect to find anything from the bodies.

Firstly, the assassins are always cautious, and secondly, it can be seen from these belatedly arriving officers and soldiers that they will never let anything that can prove the assassin's identity fall into their hands.

"Aran, tell me, which imperial uncle is it this time? Or which imperial brother is it?"

Song Weilan now looks like a sword tempered by blood.

She lost the sharp edge she had when she was in the palace in the western suburbs, and became more reserved and mysterious.

"No matter who it is, as long as we return to Shangjing City, these accounts can naturally be settled one by one."

Shi Ran took out the brocade handkerchief from her arms and wiped the blood spatter on Song Weilan's face.

These days, Shi Ran has been deliberately training Song Weilan.

Let her see the suffering of the people.

Let her experience life and death.

Let her understand people's hearts.

And she finally passed this hard test.

"Aran, why am I just a woman? I can do better than any of them."

Song Weilan looked at Shi Ran and suddenly said something very "treasonous".

There was no surprise on Shi Ran's face.

She just smiled.

"What's wrong with women? They are fighting to the death now, but they have never regarded you as a competitor. This is your best chance, Weilan."

"But my father..."

"Then let him and you be the only heir."

"But even if the prince is gone, he can still be adopted from the clan. That position naturally does not belong to a woman. Even a woman as outstanding as the former Princess Zhaoyue fell in the end at the nearest but farthest step from that position. superior."

Song Weilan grabbed Shi Ran's hand that wiped the blood for her.

The once peaceful and calm eyes were filled with burning ambition.

"But A'ran, I'm not willing to give in. I know that my father sent me as the emissary this time because he wanted to use me as a chess piece to lead to many schemes in the capital. He doesn't care about these so-called evidences at all. Let's go to Liangjiang. , is just a show for the people of the world. Tell them that the court still cares about them! But does the court really care? Really, why does the Liangjiang incident involve so many royal families? Why has the father been able to do nothing for so many years? You know! He is the emperor, if he really meant it, why would he do this!"

With a desolate smile, Song Weilan's face was full of bitterness.

"My life is the price of being a chess piece. I am still full of joy, thinking that my father values ​​me and is willing to give me this opportunity. But why?! I have been cautious for so many years, thinking that once I stand out, my father will He values ​​me from the bottom of his heart, but he didn’t expect that to him, I am still an insignificant chess piece! Neither me nor Aran you. We helped him solve Xi Di’s serious problems, and Aran you were his most important person in the past. He is such a powerful right-hand man, why can he just throw away our lives at will?"

It wasn't until she was about to return to the capital that she finally figured out what her father meant.

She is just the bait to lure the big fish to the bait.

"Why!"

why?

"I am indeed His Majesty's right-hand man. I have eliminated countless corrupt officials and sycophants for him. Even in the eyes of the courtiers, Your Majesty gave me the fastest promotion rate in the history of this dynasty. He even married me the Pearl of Daye. It seemed like my best choice." A solid backing. But all he wanted was for me to solve difficult problems for him. I offended the civil and military officials of the court on his behalf. You think, when the ministers are angry, and he excepts me, wouldn’t everyone be happy? "

Shi Ran smiled softly.

"As for Xidi? How can a temporary success be preserved for a lifetime?"

Shi Ran did have the idea of ​​​​letting Song Weilan ascend to the throne step by step.

On the left and right, none of these princes can be of great use.

There was also the example of Princess Zhaoyue in the previous dynasty. Although it was difficult to establish the princess as the crown princess, it was not impossible.

But the current situation in Liangjiang, and even earlier, from His Majesty's attitude towards the courtiers, Shi Ran had already realized that this road was not feasible.

That leaves only the last way.

Why did Shi Ran have to make many plans to let Song Weilan be the emissary?

Because she wanted to make Song Weilan feel rebellious.

Only when people are forced into desperate situations can they develop infinite courage.

"I'm not willing to give in, Aran."

Song Weilan's lips were bitten with blood.

"I want to give myself a chance. If we return to Shangjing City, what will greet us will not be a happy ending, so there is nothing to lose. If I sit in that seat, I will definitely do better than him Be good! I will let the people of Daye live a better life than now, I will liquidate these officials who are corrupt and violate the law, and I will make the princes and nobles put away their undue greed."

Too many people wanted to silence her, but the father would just watch with cold eyes.

What Shi Ran was waiting for was her words.

"Very good, Weilan. Remember, there is no turning back when you shoot. Then, we can give it a try."

Looking into Song Weilan's eyes, Shi Ran whispered, "There are still people in Shangjing who can help us."

Someone to help us?

Who?