At night, the snow had stopped. The quiet town of Bazhou, where pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info, is exceptionally bright by the snow reflected by the moonlight, just like the light that suddenly shines in Wangui's long-dark heart at this time.

Wan Gui sat in front of the stove with sweet potatoes and kept stirring the flames, and his heart was as enthusiastic as this fire. Since the death of his father-in-law Lin, the repeated changes in the family have made him who once regarded himself extraordinary as wooden, and after meeting his cousin Wan Lin today, Wan Lin's conversation and Wan Lin's bearing seemed to let him see his former self. And the only person who can let him get back everything from the past may be his biological daughter Wan Ruoxue. Instead of Ruoxue as the Taoist priest said, Ruoxue is really a child of a criminal father and a criminal husband, and there is no peace at home if she is left by her side, it is better to send her to the palace to fight. If it's good, the family can return to its former glory, if it's not good, his Wangui family is now in this situation, how bad can it be? Wan Gui glanced at Jiao Feng, who had fallen asleep on the bed with tears on her face, and seemed to be more determined in her decision.

Ruoxue is reading in the house. This was a habit she developed when she was learning to speak, when her grandfather held her in his arms every day and read through all kinds of articles, and since then reading has become one with her. So much so that at a young age, he almost recognized all the words, and read the "Female Commandments", "Analects", "Four Books" and countless poems and songs.

Wan Gui walked to Ruoxue and said: What are you looking at? Ruoxue raised her head and looked at her father in front of her, she was a little rusty, everything that happened in the afternoon did not completely settle down, but her father suddenly looked at the article she read so kindly, Ruoxue at this time couldn't help but be a little cramped, and hurriedly replied: "I am reading Bai Juyi's long hatred song." Wan Gui said again: "Oh? At a young age, you read long-hated songs? It's good for a girl to recognize a few words, but I'm afraid that if I read too many books and see some miscellaneous books, I will change my temperament. Like Concubine Yang, who serves the king with lust and messes up the harem, Ruoxue is still better to read less. Ruoxue returned: "What Daddy said is very true, but Ruoxue feels that she is willing to be a winged bird in heaven and a branch in the earth." The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever. Two sentences are very good. Thinking that Concubine Yang has lived in the deep palace for a long time, she must only entrust her affection to Emperor Ming, how can the Yang family rely on Concubine Yang's favor to interfere in politics and run rampant in the court. Concubine Yang just took the charge of her brother and left a way out for the emperor, complaining only that Concubine Yang was too beautiful and didn't know how to restrain herself. Wan Gui was stunned by his daughter's words, and since he believed the words of the Taoist priest, he didn't know that Ruoxue had such an opinion now, no wonder Wan Lin, who had only seen Ruoxue's side, was full of praise for her. Wan Gui not only asked: "What should I do if my daughter is Concubine Yang?" Ruoxue thought for a while and returned quietly: "When you enter the palace, you will change the world, and judge the situation." ”

Wan Gui especially wants to hug the daughter in front of him and kiss it well, because tomorrow, when she says goodbye, Ruoxue will enter the palace like Concubine Yang, and no one knows what the result will be. After all, his own flesh and blood, Wan Gui inevitably felt a little unbearable in his heart, but the peak and loop turned around, Wan Gui hurriedly said: "Ruoxue, do you know why your Uncle Wan Lin came today?" It's exactly what you did when you entered the palace. ”

The next day, early in the morning. The sun after the snow shines brightly in the sky, and people who are reflected in the bright snow can't open their eyes. At this time, at the door of the shabby Wan Mansion, the carriage and horses had been parked, but I saw a little doll with a new cheek and brilliant embroidery walking towards the carriage with an unusually stable pace that was very different from her age.

Wan Ruoxue is about to enter the palace. Liang Dahan next door was already stunned, he only thought that Ruoxue was a fairy-like sister who was beautiful and beautiful, bright and moving, but when he saw it today, he was not only like a celestial, but also had an indescribable feeling that it was as bright as the sun in the sky. Yes, it's brilliant.