Chapter Seventy-One: A Lifetime of Love

Zhao Zheng continued lightly as if telling the story of others: "Although they didn't know that Ying Zheng was the prince at that time, no matter what happened, they would still be able to get by in terms of food, they still regarded Ying Zheng as their own child, and everything good was close to Li Jiang and Ying Zheng first. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"That stupid Li Jiang will often lie that those hard-won things are not what she eats because she is afraid that Yingzheng will not be full."

With Zhao Zheng's narration, Li Jiang felt that her eyes were gradually becoming clearer, she seemed to be standing on the top of an ancient street, and Zhao Zheng's voice was gone.

"Brother Zheng! Brother Zheng! Wait for me! Li Jiang saw a little girl running out of the corner with a double bun and wearing a white piping embroidered goose yellow opera, with beautiful eyes, as if she could speak, but at this moment she was shouting tears and wanted to cry: "Brother Zheng! ”

"Oops!" The little girl accidentally fell, and the little boy with his hair tied and wearing a jade crown who was still running in front just now ran over in a panic: "Little Jiang? How's it going? Did the fall hurt? Does it matter? Where did the fall hurt? Brother Zheng blows you ......"

On the busy street, the boy moved the girl named Xiao Jiang to the corner and carefully examined the exposed skin. It seemed that he was injured inside, and the boy's eyebrows frowned, but soon, he squatted down and turned his back to the girl: "Little Jiang, come up, I'll be taken back by you!" ”

On the little boy's back, the girl pouted: "I will definitely be scolded by my mother when I go back later!" ”

The little boy smiled: "Fool, you don't have to worry about this, I'll tell my aunt." ”

The two talked and laughed all the way home, and sure enough, when the girl's mother saw her appearance, she couldn't help but reprimand: "Li Jiang, you said you are a girl, why can't you save some worry for your mother?" ”

How about the girl sticking out her tongue at the boy? Am I right?

The boy laughed, and then said to the girl's mother: "Auntie, I don't blame Xiao Jiang this time, I accidentally hit her!" ”

The girl's mother was not fooled: "My daughter knows that she can't change her temperament no matter how many times she says it." ”

After the girl was reprimanded by her mother, she couldn't wait to take the boy's hand and enter her room: "Brother Zheng, hurry up and show me!" ”

The boy carefully pulled out from his bosom a small doll made of wood that he had bought at a place selling trinkets, and this little thing cost him nearly a month's moonsilver, but looking at the little girl's love for it, he felt that his heart was also sweet.

The picture suddenly changed, in a palatial palace, a man in a dragon robe and a dragon crown sat on the steps of the empty hall, although there was more of the aura of the superior, but he could vaguely recognize that this was a boy who had grown up.

He was holding the little puppet that Li Jiang had just seen in his hand, and he was muttering in a low voice, Li Jiang desperately leaned forward and heard the man's words clearly: "Xiao Jiang, where are you?" I miss you so much! Look at it, I've already conquered several countries, why haven't I found you? ”

"Little Jiang, tell me, where can I find you?" Li Jiang suddenly found that at this moment, the man left two lines of tears.

The picture turned again, and it was still in this palace, but there were just a few more people.

"Princess Min Dai of Zhao Kingdom knocks on the emperor, long live my emperor, long live long live!" A girl dressed in complicated palace clothes fell to the ground, and the maids who followed her also knelt down.

Princess Mindai, who had not heard any response from the emperor for a long time, looked up in surprise, only to find that the terrifying First Emperor was staring closely at one of her maids.

She couldn't help but smile bitterly, that's it, this maid, because of her relationship with the First Emperor since childhood, named her to attack and serve herself, if the First Emperor likes it, it would be better. Toshiyo, who was born and raised in the palace, knew very well that this maid was at least her own person and could make herself stand in the palace.

She looked at the maid who was still prostrate on the ground with her head down, and the first emperor who was still staring at the maid, and then she said: "Your Majesty, this is the concubine's sister, called Li Jiang!" ”

Ying Zheng's chest rose and fell violently, sure enough, it was her, and she really didn't admit her mistake. He didn't care about the princess Min Dai at all, so he stepped forward quickly and helped Li Jiang up with his hand.

As Li Jiang stood, Ying Zheng's heartbeat became more intense, and he tried his best to make his voice appear gentle: "Xiao Jiang, I'm Brother Zheng!" ”

After Li Jiang heard Brother Zheng's three words, he suddenly raised his head, opened a pair of big watery eyes, and looked at Ying Zheng in disbelief: "Brother Zheng? Is it really you? ”

Ying Zheng nodded, and gently wiped away the tears left behind for her with his thumb: "Xiao Jiang, it's me, I finally found you!" ”

Min Dai was both happy and jealous, she tightened her cuffs, and said to Ying Zheng with a smile: "Congratulations to the emperor for finding his beloved." ”

Ying Zheng was in a good mood, and issued two holy decrees in a row, sealing Princess Min as a concubine and Li Jiang as a concubine. Ying Zheng took the concubine and the concubine to the palace that had been cleaned up for her a long time ago, and spent candles with Li Jiang Cave that night.

A few years later, Princess Min Dai was tragically killed due to an attack on the Qin Palace Coup, leaving her son Fusu, and the kind-hearted Concubine He kept Fusu by her side to raise her.

The years shuttled in the long river of history like smoke, and spent a lot of good time with the concubine and the first emperor Yingzheng, until in order to solve the irreconcilable contradiction between Fusu and Yingzheng, he killed himself with the concubine.

"Little ginger, little ginger!" Zhao Zheng's voice pulled Li Jiang back to reality: "Xiao Jiang? Why are you crying? ”

Li Jiang stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and sure enough, he unconsciously shed a lot of tears.

There was a cry in her voice: "This is what we did in our last life? ”

Zhao Zheng nodded silently, don't let me say, it's okay for me to nod and shake my head, right?

Li Jiang suddenly asked angrily, "Then why didn't you tell me?" Also, how did you find out? ”

Zhao Zheng shook his head: "The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it." ”

Li Jiang was angry, but looking at Zhao Zheng's firm attitude, he was helpless.

Zhao Zheng hugged her in his arms and said softly: "Those are just the things of our previous life, the last life is over, God gives me the opportunity to do it again, and once again I have the opportunity to accompany you and love you, it is my luckiest thing." ”

Li Jiang was silent for a while, looked up at Zhao Zheng and said: "The previous life has passed, and we have different mentalities and experiences in this life, so we ......"

Zhao Zheng was afraid that she would say something to refuse, so he preemptively said: "So, I will definitely cherish this opportunity even more, so that I can spoil you and love you more!" ”