51. Chapter 51

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In the third year of the reign of the Great Liao, in 1034 AD. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

A remnant sun, smeared in the sky, like blood, thicker than blood!

In May, Saibei is still full of depression, only when the warm wind kisses softly on the face, itchy, and it makes people's hearts move.

A group of cavalry, escorting a yellow cloth cart, left the palace along Liuhu Lake and galloped in the direction of Gyeongju, with swords rattling.

On board the cart was a noble lady, a woman of great honor.

At this moment, due to the ruggedness of the road, the still handsome face revealed a hideous state, and the eyes that were no longer like water were filled with only jealousy, like a bottomless abyss!

Once, she was so ugly, so ugly that even she was afraid of herself.

Later, she was so beautiful, so beautiful that she was more than just a country and a city.

It's just that few people know about it, including her husband, the person who is the crown prince, and even her parents!

The only one who knows the details may be the little gray cat.

"Thanks to you, my little darling."

She patted her arms with her left hand.

However, there, now, there is nothing.

Empty.

"Alas, my little darling, where are you now!"

She let out a long sigh.

The woman laughed again, and she thought of the snake.

It can molt, and so can she!

When she was very young, her mother had a strange dream about a golden pillar reaching into the sky, and her sons were all around her trying to climb up, but they only climbed a few steps before falling down.

She was the only one who walked slowly to the golden pillar, and in a few clicks she climbed to the top, and even the servants who served her followed.

If the golden pillar in her mother's dream symbolizes power, she has indeed reached it, and she has reached the top very smoothly.

The cart with the yellow curtain shook heavily—it was here.

Her heart shook hard and she returned to her place.

What appeared in front of me was the Seven Kuo Palace in Gyeongju, a palace as cold as the heart.

Not far away, there is also a gorgeous mausoleum, where her husband sleeps, for three years.

From the moment she entered the palace, she knew that he didn't love her, and he didn't even want to look at her.

The one he loves is called Brother Xiao Bodhisattva, and her name is Xiao Yunjin!

Now, he is dead, and the one he loves is also dead, but she asked her to guard his tomb.

Xiao Yunjin was unwilling, and the fire of jealousy and hatred in his heart was even more intense!

What made her even more crazy was that it was her son who was going to be placed under house arrest this time, the Great Liao Emperor named Mu Bugu.

Let's go back a few years ago, I can't remember what year or month it was, so I can only go back to that number of years ago.

The Xiao family has a woman who has just grown up, that is, she will join the Liao court and accompany you.

This is an old rule, an old rule handed down from our ancestors, an old rule that will never be allowed to be broken.

Because, this old rule contains too many grievances, too much blood, too many tears, too much love, too much hatred, too much hatred, too much revenge, too much loss, and too many secrets that cannot be known or unwilling to be others.

Since they are incomprehensible, let them be entangled forever, born together, live together, and die together!

Xiao Yunjin knew that from the day she was born, her fate was already doomed.

She is the fifth grandson of Agu Zhi, the younger brother of Empress Shuluping of Yelu Abaoji.

The daughters of the Xiao family grew up thinking that they were going to enter the palace, they lived for the palace and died for the palace, because her surname was Xiao.

They were born to live for a man, to live for a man, and when they died, they had to be buried with that man.

Xiao Yunjin's man is called Yelu Longxu!

He was the only one for her.

He wasn't her only one.

He is the emperor of the Great Liao, she is the concubine of the Emperor of the Great Liao, one of too many women, too many beautiful and young women.

Right now, she wasn't even one of too many women, she could only be counted as one of too many women.

Right now, she was one of too many maids.

Because, she looks too ugly, she is too ugly.

She served only one woman, a woman of great dignity, the mother of the emperor, the empress dowager of the emperor.