Chapter Eighty-Eight: Past and Present Lives

"Brother Chu Yun, do you think I'm good-looking?" A beautiful little girl squinted and smiled, her eyes were like two crescents, revealing endless aura.

The boy named Chu Yun smiled and said, "Sister Shu Yao is the most beautiful girl in the world. ”

"Then will Brother Chu Yun marry me in the future?" The little girl asked with a wink, her expression serious.

The boy nodded thoughtlessly, and secretly swore in his heart, I will definitely marry you!

The boy's name is Nangong Chuyun, and the girl's name is Yan Shuyao. At this time, it was the first year of Chongning, he was eight years old, and she was seven years old.

"In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch."

This is the text on a handkerchief embroidered by Shu Yao for Chu Yun, but Chu Yun, who is dedicated to practicing martial arts, just uses it to wipe the stinky sweat.

"Stinky boy, I secretly practice martial arts again, what's the use of learning these things, it's not good to read well, who do I expect to support you when I get old with your mother in the future!" A middle-aged man grabbed Chu Yun's ears and pulled him back into the house, and after a while, the sound of reading aloud sounded in the room.

This year is the third year of Chongnian, he is twelve years old, and she is eleven years old.

The township test list was released, Nangong Chuyun's name was still not among them, and seeing that most of the other partners who went to the township test with him were selected for the show, Nangong Chuyun's heart was full of loss.

"Stinky boy, you didn't pass the exam, let you study hard, you will know how to practice martial arts, and I want you to look good if you don't pass the exam next time!" As soon as Nangong Chuyun entered the door, he was scolded by his father, and he was also locked in the ancestral hall and punished by kneeling in front of the spiritual position of the ancestors and ancestors.

"Brother Chu Yun, I believe you will definitely be able to pass the exam, don't give up!" Shu Yao comforted him like this.

"But I just want to practice martial arts!" Chu Yun said helplessly.

This year is the fourth year of Daguan, he is eighteen years old, and she is seventeen years old. This is the second time that Chu Yun has fallen off the list.

In a blink of an eye, when it was time to talk about marriage, the matchmaker in ten miles and eight villages almost stepped on the threshold of the Liu family, from the son of the prefect to the young master of the rich squire, but none of them took a fancy to Shuyao.

The father and mother of the Yan family love this daughter very much, so everything goes along with her, since the daughter is not satisfied, the couple will not embarrass the daughter.

"Why don't you marry them, they are either rich or powerful, marry them and you will be very happy!" Chu Yun said.

Hearing this, Shu Yao's tears were about to fall: "Brother Chu Yun, don't you love me?" ”

Nangong Chuyun didn't answer, but slowly turned his head: "I don't have anything to do now, and I haven't even passed the township exam three times." I wish you had married them and not have to suffer with me! ”

"Do you really think so?" Shu Yao asked with rain.

Chu Yun nodded and lowered his head, he knew that Shu Yao had waited for him too long, and she couldn't let this beloved girl wait any longer.

"Okay, then I'll do what you want, I don't want to marry any son, if I want to marry, I will marry the current emperor!" Shu Yao said angrily, turned around and walked away.

This year is the first year of Zhenghe, he is twenty-one years old, and she is twenty years old.

In the second year, the emperor began a folk beauty pageant, and Yan Shuyao was recommended by the prefect to enter the palace, but unexpectedly she was jealous and became a palace maid by mistake.

The court is a little deeper, and in the palace, Yan Shuyao began to get used to paying more attention to things and guarding everywhere, not only that, but every time she saw those noble princesses walking in front of her, she gradually understood a truth, if you want to get ahead in the palace, you must pinch the emperor's heart.

So Shu Yao began to keep looking for opportunities to get close to the emperor, and she learned that the emperor's favorite concubine was Ning Guifei, so she found the chief steward's father-in-law and spent some silver taels to become Ning Guifei's slave.

Finally one afternoon, when the emperor was about to pamper the harem, he saw Shu Yao, who looked like a fairy, and was deeply fascinated by it.

That night, the emperor did not favor Ning Guifei, Shu Yao disappeared, and she was the only one who was the luckiest among the three thousand beauties in the harem that night......

The next day, the emperor announced that Feng Shuyao was a beauty, and since then, the emperor has accompanied Yan Meiren almost every day.

A year later, Yan Meiren became Yan Guifei.

Three years later, Yan Guifei overwhelmed the crowd and became the master of the harem, but the emperor was also becoming more and more mediocre, and he was obsessed with the harem almost all day long.

This year is the eighth year of Zhenghe, she is twenty-eight years old, and he is twenty-nine.

This year, he suddenly got an order from the prefect to join the army, and later rose to prominence and became the general of Zhenguo!

Some people say that he can only have this official fortune by relying on the current queen, he doesn't care, his ideal has been realized, all he has to do is go into battle to kill the enemy, and that's enough.

That day, they finally met in the back garden, he was wearing armor and was majestic. She is a phoenix crown, extremely beautiful.

"Weichen see the queen mother!" He bowed his knees and bowed his head.

I haven't seen them for ten years, and they are no longer the children of the childhood sweethearts they were back then.

"In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch." Shu Yao slowly recited the familiar poem.

Chu Yun slowly raised his head and looked at Shu Yao, who had already become the queen, the person was Yiren, but he was not Yishi.

"Brother Chu Yun, are you still willing to marry me now?" Shu Yao suddenly asked.

Nangong Chuyun was frightened by this question: "Queen, don't laugh, your words are enough to ask Weichen's head!" ”

Shu Yao squinted and smiled, and said, "I'm joking with you!" It's just that there is some unwillingness in the words.

At this moment, a terrible thought suddenly appeared in Shu Yao's heart, I want to be the king's woman, and I also want to be the woman of General Nangong, and the only way is for General Nangong to become the emperor!

A year later, Empress Yan Shuyao was executed by Ling Chi for attempting to poison the emperor, and the emperor was buried in Baofeng with a generous memory of the old days.

Empress Yan's only request was to ask the emperor to bury her with 10,000 terracotta figurines, but the emperor did not refuse, but ordered the historian to erase all records about Empress Yan.

On the day of the queen's execution, General Nangong was also present, and he watched Shu Yao being scraped off the skin and flesh one by one, but Shu Yao's eyes were fixed on Chu Yun and he didn't leave for a moment.

Although Empress Yan is dead, she has never forgotten the idea of making General Nangong the emperor, even if Chu Yun himself has not thought about it.

He just wants to be a good general and defend himself against foreign enemies.

After Empress Yan's death, the powerful resentment made her dissipate, and 10,000 terracotta figurines became a huge army in her hands. In this way, three years later, when the Song Dynasty army was fighting against foreign enemies, all the 100,000 iron cavalry led by General Nangong were killed on the battlefield, and it is said that they were wiped out by a group of ghost soldiers who suddenly appeared, led by a female general like Mu Guiying.

Only General Nangong knew that it was Empress Yan who hated him!

Seeing this, Wang Mu's eyes were a little moist, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at the familiar and strange woman in front of him, she was Yan Shuyao, who was a childhood sweetheart in his previous life!

"In heaven I wish to be a winged bird, and on earth I wish to be a branch." Shu Yao said silently again.

Wang Mu coughed lightly, a mouthful of blood spit on the ground, he did not fall, but said slowly: "The days are long and sometimes endless, and this hatred lasts forever." That's the end of the story. ”

If you raise the dust on the road, if the concubine is turbid cement, the ups and downs are different, when will the meeting be harmonious?

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