Shangyuan Festival, spring returns. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoAfter the spring breeze, the chill of the past was blown away, and the entire Gu Mansion was a new scene.

Everyone is rushing to run, and the Gu Mansion is lively and thriving.

However, as the county lord, Gu Zizhong felt weak.

Her mind was just buzzing around at the moment.

She seemed to be trying to recall something, but when she thought about it, it gave her a headache!

Wangdi Spring Heart, Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng!

Hum......

It's all just a fantasy, don't bother so much.

Gu Zizhong took a deep breath.

She looked out the window, and it was getting nearly evening, and it was hazy.

During the Shangyuan Festival, Jinling City was also lively.

Maybe it's because of this festival that Gu Zizhong's mood is slightly better.

She gently shook herself, got up from the side of the bed, and slowly walked to the door and stopped.

Suddenly, a playful voice came from beside her, which lifted her spirits as soon as she heard it.

"There's a dragon dance outside Jinling City, why don't we go and see it too, county lord. ”

The voice was drawing her in, and she was completely out of her distraction.

Gu Zizhong responded softly, but his heart was elated.

She gently tuddled with the golden hairpin on the top of her head, went back to tidy up her clothes, put on the embroidered red cotton sleeve and prepared to leave.

A flirtatious woman suddenly appeared in front of her.

She smiled, laughing so happily.

It was probably the first sunny day in the 10 days she's been here!

The woman became excited, took her by the arm and walked out of the boudoir.

A sudden breeze blew outside, and her flushed face suddenly tightened.

That's how it feels!

Suddenly, many more images popped up in her mind.

I remember that in the first year of Taihe, Emperor Zhu Bingtian laughed heartily!

Laugh in the cold wind!

Laughed and ended her life!

She didn't know why, this Zhu Bingtian was the Jingli Emperor who was cultivated by himself, and he had just ascended the throne to poison himself.

Pull the ladder up behind you?

She was his adoptive mother.

At the beginning, Zhu Bingtian's father, Shiren Emperor Zhu Youxiao, had just passed away, and the court was in turmoil, and he was a queen who was originally loved by the emperor, although he did not give birth to him, but the woman who raised him for nine years helped him in times of crisis, helped Zhu Bingtian, got rid of Zhu Shangyong, King of Kangmian, and won over Zhu Qihong, King of Jingxi, so that he successfully ascended to the position of emperor.

And he also almost had his brother's wife and brother, promising Zhu Zijiong, the king of Nanling, that he would be forced to serve Zhu Zijiong if it weren't for the ministers, for the position of Zhu Bingtian's emperor.

But after admitting so much pain, Zhu Bingtian's last sword pierced his heart, resulting in himself and his adoptive mother.

Hmph, everyone in the court has a tiger and wolf heart, and he is a nine-year-old doll like this.

I am sad and sad!

Gu Zizhong was full of remorse.

Maybe God has eyes.

When she opened her eyes again, she found herself in the boudoir of fifteen years old in Jinling City.

Time and space are reversed, and the years are reversed.

Let Gu Zizhong go back to when she was fifteen years old and return to her parents.

Ten days of crying made her gradually adapt to the life of rebirth.

Suddenly, he felt pain on his face again, and Gu Zi regained his expression.

"County Lord, what's wrong with you?" the girl beside her loomed, wanting to call her back to her senses, but also afraid of her reproach.

Gu Zizhong smiled.

The girl was relieved, suddenly relaxed, suddenly grabbed her arms with both hands, and approached and said, "The county lord has been in bad spirits for many days, and today I finally smiled, which makes my sister very happy." ”

The smile on Gu Zizhong's face was even brighter, she gently pinched the girl's nose and pulled her into the market.

What a similar scene, Gu Zizhong came out of the crowd and took a deep breath.

Shangyuan was in the city, which reminded her of the old things in the deep palace.

The Forbidden City, the Shangyuan Festival, is also a downtown area, and I met the young and ignorant Zhu Bingtian in the crowd.

She called him "Bing'er", and his nickname was kind, which made everyone around her envious.

Because how many people in the deep palace want to convince themselves as queens, but there is no way to surrender. And Zhu Bingtian is just a palace maid who was fortunate enough to be the emperor, and then gave birth to his first son.

He is also lucky, he is the emperor's first son. But he was unlucky, his mother was jealous and was plotted to die.

So he was favored by himself and adopted by himself as an adopted son.

But he worked hard to raise him for nine years, and I hoped that he would inherit the throne, let himself have no worries about food and clothing, and be a peaceful queen mother, and just take care of his life.

Who knew that this conscienceless man actually waved his long sword and ended his life.

Why did he kill himself?

Gu Zizhong couldn't understand that the emperor was young and needed to support himself, he had to rely on himself, but he killed himself.

Her head ached again.

She didn't understand that the child she raised with her own hands was the closest person to her, and in the end she was the one who ended her life.

The chaos in the palace has never been able to be explained clearly.

Gu Zizhong was ruthless in his heart, I don't want to care about the affairs of your Zhu family anymore.

It's better to do what you want to do, be a happy woman, and no longer get involved in the things in the palace.

Clouds and rain Wushan, Qin Se and Ming.

Isn't this what a woman is looking forward to?

Gu Zizhong took another deep breath and stabilized his emotions.

In the ten days since she was reborn, although she felt the warmth of home again, the fear caused by the sword light and sword shadow in the deep palace still flared up from time to time.

Every time she recalls this, she still has lingering palpitations.

Gu Zizhong comforted himself and pursed his lips.

During the Shangyuan Festival, the dragon and lion dances on the street are so lively.

Gu Zizhong looked forward, pointed with his hand, and said, "Let's go, let's go over there and have a look." ”

The woman next to her smiled and said, "County Lord, look at who that person behind you is!"

There was a slight smirk in his words.

Gu Zi couldn't help but laugh when he heard it again.

She also naturally obeyed the woman's words, looked back, and suddenly felt shocked, and said secretly: "Is it him?"

The woman sneered and said, "County Lord, why don't you hurry over, you meet by chance on the street, this is a matter of fate." ”

Gu Zizhong didn't say anything, just gently squeezed his hands with each other, and the sweat in his hands had already soaked the handkerchief.

She coughed slowly, and said in her heart: "See you when you see it, anyway, when you are reborn and come back, everything has to be restarted, and I am only fifteen years old now." ”

She walked in the direction the woman had pointed.