#I dressed up as a concubine, but my husband was assassinated before I could pay my respects to him. Later I found out that the princess who killed him helped me become the chief minister. #
She was dressed as the concubine of the Hou family and was put into a sedan chair by her aunt to celebrate her aunt's wedding.
She was married to the sickly regent who was so powerful that he was coughing up blood and could not survive this month.
I admit it. After all, I have a master's degree in law, can do autopsies, and understand the law. Happy? I can turn this marriage into a promotion and a salary increase.
But as soon as the sedan chair landed, the prince was assassinated.
The whole house is in chaos, and everyone is looking for assassins.
Only I quietly opened the coffin and took a look - the wounds were wrong, the amount of bleeding was wrong, and the needle holes on the dead body were even wrong.
This is not an assassination at all, this is a self-directed and self-acted fake death drama.
Just when I was about to reveal the truth, a woman in black stopped me late at night.
Her name is Feng Qi, the princess of the subjugated country and the master of Xuanque Pavilion, the number one killer organization in the world.
She handed me a silver hairpin: "It will rain heavily in the capital tomorrow. After the rain stops, the weather will change."
When I accepted the silver hairpin, I also accepted a huge gamble.
She taught me how to kill, and I overturned the case for her.
I am in the court, and she is in the world.
Those who owe blood debts, I put them in coffins one by one, and she sent them to the west one by one.
Later, the regent really died, and the whole capital knelt in front of my official uniform and shouted "Shen Chief Fu".
Someone asked me: What is your relationship with Feng Qi?
I smiled: She is my knife, and I am her light.
There is no need for a second title between us.
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If you don't like it, you don't need money. If you don't like it, I will pay for it with my life v.
