"The first emperor has died!"

This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, and the first thing Ouyang Heyue thought of was the girls who were just going to participate in the selection of concubines.

I remember reading a lot of secretaries before, different dynasties have different customs, although the dynasty she is in is not recorded in history, but it must also have its habits.

After the death of some emperors, most of the concubines who had nothing to come out were buried, and the second half of their lives that were not pampered were also widows who had to be kept for a lifetime.

What about these? What are these people who are just going to run in the primaries? What is their fate, will they die?

Ouyang Heyue didn't know how to go back, anyway, he only remembered that Murong Nana didn't know where Chai He came from, and he had already made the fish soup.

"What's going on out there, I always feel like people are a little different today. ”

Murong Nana looked at Ouyang Heyue, who was pale, and asked cautiously.

"The saint has died, I don't know if I have chosen a successor, otherwise it will be another bloody storm. ”

Ouyang Heyue threw Chai He in the courtyard and walked into the house in a dejected spirit, she didn't seem to be interested in how Murong Nana cooked fish soup was cooked at all.

The smell of the fish soup wafted through the air, but she had no appetite at all.

After a few bites, he fell ill and lay down on the bed, and then stopped talking.

"What's the matter? The Holy One is dead, and we, the people, should wear filial piety. I'll go outside and pull some cloth in a minute. ”

Murong Nana put away the dishes and chopsticks and wiped her hands on her apron.

"Well, go ahead. ”

After Murong Nana went out, she didn't go straight to the cloth village in the capital, nor did she go to those small shops, but came to a teahouse in all directions.

The guy at the door saw her and immediately welcomed her in.

"Childe is good?"

She looked into the guy's eyes and asked a little nervously.

"The situation is not clear now, Childe ordered, without his order, you are not allowed to leave for the time being, waiting for his instructions. ”

"But the first emperor has died, and the throne is ......"

"Shh......h

Before she could finish her sentence, the man gagged her.

"In extraordinary times, we have to be very careful in what we say and do, these things are not our turn to care. We just need to do what Childe tells us to do. ”

"Well, this is for you, help me give it to Childe, I got it from her. This thing is very similar to what Childe described, and I don't think we should be looking for the wrong person this time. ”

She whispered a few more words in his ear, and then walked towards the cloth village in the distance.

Ouyang Heyue sat in front of the window, looking at the fish-shaped jade pendant in his hand, he was caught by that group of people back then, and he should have died under the knife.

It was only after they escorted her away, passing through a high mountain, that she ran away under the pretext of convenience, and was chased by them to the cliff, and when she stumbled and fell off the cliff, everyone thought she was dead, and she was not the child they were looking for, so no one wanted to waste time on her, and after looking for her body for a while, they gave up and left.

And when she woke up, she was hanging from a tree under the rocks halfway up the mountainside, because the stones were raised and blocked the view from above, so no one noticed her.

Fortunately, she was thin, and Xiaoshu saved her life.

After she finally followed the vine back to the ground, she went back to the boy because she had promised her eldest brother to protect him.

It's just that she didn't find him, and she was probably taken away by that group of people.

Otherwise, he is dead.

She almost forgot about him all these years, but it was Murong Nana who reminded her of him.

"What is Satsuki thinking?"

Murong Nana came back from outside with a white cloth in her hand, and Ouyang and Yue sat in front of the window like a clay sculpture, just staring blankly at the objects in their hands.

Ouyang Heyue was stunned for a moment, and then put away the jade pendant.

"By the way, Sister Nana, have you seen my handkerchief?"

Ouyang and Yue felt strange, the handkerchief that had been wrapped in the jade pendant was gone, but the jade pendant was still there. It stands to reason that the handkerchief is wrapped in a jade pendant, and it should be thrown together if you want to lose it, but you lose the invaluable handkerchief, but the jade pendant is still there.

That handkerchief was the handkerchief of her grandmother Bao Yupei, and she had been wrapping the jade pendant with that handkerchief for the past three years, and she had never left her body.

"Huh?"

Ouyang Nana was a little panicked, "I didn't see it, isn't it just a handkerchief, it's okay, I can buy another one for you." ”

"Alright, don't bother with handkerchiefs, come on. I'll make you a beautiful white flower to wear. ”

"Hmm. ”

The palace is in mourning, and the harem is even more miserable.

"Oh no, no, no, Concubine Ming hanged herself!"

A little palace maid ran out crying from the direction of the harem, and before she could meet the person in charge, she collided with a little eunuch again.

"Oh, don't mess around. Something big has happened to me here. The little eunuch hurriedly picked up the hem of his clothes and was about to run, but the little palace maid grabbed him like a savior.

"Please help me, Concubine Ming hanged!" she cried as if she had grasped a life-saving straw, but the little eunuch didn't seem to want to help her at all, he shook off her hand, and frowned impatiently.

"Concubine Ming hanged herself, do you know that Concubine Liang jumped into the well?"

After he finished speaking, he threw up his sleeves and hurried away.

If the concubines in the harem have something, they can continue to live a stable life, and if they don't, they will be buried with the old emperor.

These concubines, fearing that they would be suffocated to death, made them choose to end their lives by themselves.

Within a day, there are not a few concubines who choose to end their lives by themselves.

"Wang ......" A little eunuch stood outside the screen, stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, and changed his words in horror, "Holy Lord! This was brought by someone from outside the palace." ”

He handed a handkerchief to Su Lige.

"Now I am still a prince, as long as there is no enthronement ceremony, I am still a prince, and I don't have to change my words. ”

He stretched out his hand to take the handkerchief, and he didn't have much in his heart, because he drew the flowers on the handkerchief that he had seen in his coma, and asked his men to look for the owner of the handkerchief.

In the past three years, the people below have recovered countless handkerchiefs for him, but none of them are the ones he saw that day. Three years, maybe the handkerchief and the owner of the handkerchief are long gone, and he continues to look for it just with a hint of fantasy.

She gave up her life just to let her escape.

Back then, because of him, all the people in her family died.

He just felt indebted, and he couldn't forget it, that day he woke up in the woods and saw her side face still asleep.

He gently shook off the veil, not having any confidence in his heart, how could that girl really be her, but she was just a little similar to her.

Ever since he met her in a place like Qinglou, he had that familiar feeling with her, and when the veil was unfolded, his heartbeat seemed to be about to stop.

The veil, the flowers, the color of the leaves.

I am afraid that only this handkerchief in the world will choose to use blue to make the leaves of flowers, and he recognized it at a glance, this is the handkerchief that his grandmother gave her back then.

Unexpectedly, it's really her!: The story structure is relatively large, like pot friends, fatten first, fatten and then slaughter. The holiday is over, everyone should take care of it. By the way, thank you netizens for making the cover of zuò, thank you.