Chapter 389: The Living Dead

The Nine Emperors smiled and took the hands of the six princesses into the main hall and asked, "Where is the concubine?" ”

"The mother concubine worships the Buddha in the small Buddha hall." The sixth princess said.

Shan Jieyu is worshipping Buddha in the small Buddha hall. Her son had only been out for a few days, but she felt that it was a long time. I don't know if his hidden illness can be cured, and I don't know if he sees his youngest son.

Shan Jieyu suppressed her apprehension and calmly came to the main hall.

Due to the long-term worship of the Buddha, Shan Jieyu has a strong sandalwood fragrance on her body. It seems to be calm and waveless, but there is always some darkness in his eyes. Her complexion is fair, her facial features are delicate, even if she is middle-aged, she can still see the charm of her youth.

She was wearing a half-new dark green gown, a moon-white flowered horse-faced dress, and a beaded hairpin on her head, only slightly powdered. is not like the concubines in the palace, but like ordinary women in the people.

The Nine Emperor Princes gave her a salute, sat down and told some of the temple's observations, and also gave Shan Jieyu a string of Buddhist beads that the abbot of Lingyin Temple had opened, and gave her a few straw crickets and small baskets bought for the six princesses.

After a few people talked for a while, they asked Mama to take the six princesses out to play.

There was no one else in the room, so the Nine Emperor Princes whispered to Shan Jieyu and said, "Mother, the emperor saw Xiao Eleven clearly this time, and listened to him speak and compose poems. He looks very much like his mother, he looks like a mother more like me, and he is very talented, he writes well and writes poems well. And, very happy...... The emperor felt that even if he grew up in the palace, he would not be so happy and happy......"

Shan Jieyu cried while listening, and finally had to cover her mouth with a handkerchief so that the crying would not spread.

Shan Jieyu is 40 years old this year. When she was twelve years old, her family suffered a catastrophe. Except for her, everyone else died, including the newborn baby.

She was sent to live in Lingnan for three years. The family she fostered was a small merchant in the town, and she lived there as a distant relative of the family. She said that her family had all died in a plague, and she had to come to distant relatives alone.

From the fear of being scared to the joy of finally being rescued, and then from the sadness of losing a loved one to having the confidence to live strongly, until finally truly accepting this identity, and being happy with the son of the family, it took her three full years.

Three years isn't a long time, but she's embraced all the conversions. She thought that she would take root there, live peacefully and happily with that black and strong descendant, have children, and let the bloodline of the Yuan family live there in another attitude.

When she was full of infinite expectations for the future, she was suddenly taken back to the capital.

Only then did she know that the crown prince, her only blood relative in the world, was killed. The emperor wanted her to give birth to a son for him, and wanted someone with the blood of the Yuan family to inherit the unification.

The emperor asked her to be a tool for him to "atone for his sins", perhaps the living dead.

She hated the dog emperor who killed her all over the house, but the dog emperor was dead. Although the current emperor helped her family avenge her family and saved her, she still hated him. If he hadn't insisted on marrying his cousin in the first place, then her family would not have suffered such a catastrophe.

She knew that she had no choice but to obey.

Since then, she has not only lost her identity, but also her self, and she has no yearning. That big cage not only imprisoned her body, but also imprisoned her heart.

Fortunately, God has eyes, she was only favored by the emperor twice, and she gave birth to a son smoothly.

She had never seen the emperor since she gave birth to her son, until when he was sixteen years old.

The mother and son live peacefully in the Luoxia Palace, being despised and bullied, they don't care.

As her son grew up, he became more and more intimate with her. When his son was six years old, the emperor pointed out to him the son of General Chu as a companion. She was rescued from the prison by General Chu, so she naturally knew that General Chu was the emperor's person. Seeing that the Chu family is getting stronger and stronger, and her son is getting smarter and smarter, she once again has a little yearning for life.

If that man dies, it would be good for his son to really become emperor.

Who knew that when his son was thirteen years old, he was actually mutilated by the wicked. General Chu was also framed as a colt, and his career was completely ruined.

She was so sad that she died. Later, she gradually thought about it, her son is disabled, there is no need to fight for the reserve, maybe she can live well. The mother and son depend on each other for their lives, and they are no longer afraid, which is not bad.

Later, she knew that the emperor and the Chu family were looking for miracle doctors and miracle medicines everywhere to treat her son, and she had a little yearning in her heart. It's just that the disappointments hit her exhausted.

When his son was sixteen years old, he married the princess and the side concubine. She also learned that her son not only had a crippled leg, but also a fundamental injury.

That year, the emperor appeared in front of her again and pampered her again.

She actually became pregnant again at the "advanced age" of thirty-three. In order to avoid extraneous branches, she was sent to the nunnery, saying that it was to pray for the sick Queen Mother. When she gave birth to yearning again, she gave birth to another "stillbirth".

Her heart is dead, even if the emperor hands over the sixth princess to her to raise, her heart is like water. If it weren't for the sake of her eldest son, she would really want to become a nun.

At that time, she felt that if she didn't give birth to a yearning, she wouldn't be so miserable. She was a living dead person, and she didn't deserve to have that kind of luxury that she "yearned for".

However, last year, two great happiness befell her one after another, and she was so happy that she seemed to be dreaming. First, he learned that Master Wuzhi was willing to treat his son, and he also found a miracle medicine to cure the disease. Later, I learned that the stillborn child was actually fake, and the youngest son was still alive......

Shan Jieyu stopped crying for a while, and then asked, "You only talked about Xiao Eleven, but you didn't talk about yourself." How is the emperor, that disease has been cured? ”

The Nine Emperors' faces flushed slightly, and he smiled, "It should be cured." ”

Shan Jieyu was so happy that she cried again. After crying for a while, he put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, your illness has also been cured, which is really good." Then he hurriedly said, "Go back quickly, the mother wants to be able to hold her grandson next year." ”

Before the Nine Emperors left, he handed a small purse to Shan Jieyu, which contained a lock of Xiao Eleven's hair.

Shan Jieyu lay on the bed, sniffing the lock of hair over and over again, and finally put the hair on her chest before gradually falling asleep.

The next day, when she woke up, she put her hair in her purse, put it in her bosom, and kept her little baby on her chest.

At this time, Chen Dabao was laughing with Chen Afu. He came to the main courtyard to eat, and it happened that the two small things in Chen Afu's stomach were turning his head, which made Chen Afu a little uncomfortable.

Dabao heard that his younger brother or sister was churning in his mother's belly, so he put his hand on his mother's belly, and really felt that the big belly was drumming here and there, and he was very happy.