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"In this world, there is no need for another Xue Qingshuang......" Mr. Yuan's voice was a little weak and faint, making it difficult to hear.

Wei Yan stroked the scars on her face and said with a tearful smile: "I only hate that I was born a few years late, and I can't share the pain of the day with you." In my mind, you are just Mr. Yuan, Yuan Shengyun who is loved and cared for as a treasure, not Xue Qingshuang, who is famous but has long been heartless and ruthless. ”

Mr. Yuan held her hand and said, "No matter what my name is, I am actually, just myself." Outsiders say that they are just deliberately compiled stories, and who knows, I am not from a servant at all, but a young lady from a big family? My husband did not die of illness at all, but was tortured and died in front of my eyes! I was insulted and drained my flesh and bones, and I was forcibly sterilized by the powerful woman, so that I could safely stay with her shameless husband and be a plaything that would not threaten her status for the rest of my life! ”

Wei Yan's tears couldn't help but slide down.

"If it weren't for my husband, who had worked for King Yong, how would King Yong come forward to save him?" Yuan Shengyun didn't see any pain on his face, and he lightly told the past, as if he was just telling a story.

"King Yong saved me and made up such a story of a chaste martyr for me, so that I could continue to play my strengths and perform for the world. But is this really the life I want? Is this what I deserve? Could it be that if you are born with good looks and good piano skills, you should show your head and please others? The ladies of the family all say that they respect me for my noble character, but I am still the same, but I am a lowly actor. It's only you, treat each other sincerely. You have a cold face and a hot heart, and only I know! ”

For a moment, Wei Yan choked up and couldn't speak.

Yuan Shengyun stroked her shoulder and comforted: "Don't talk about me." I am a lesson from the past, you must not follow my old path. King Yong's willingness to protect you is your misfortune and your great luck. In this life, you can't be a proper person. Fortunately, Princess Yong's belly is not like that of ordinary women, as long as King Yong's love is heavier than you, she will not embarrass you. When you give birth to an heir, you will have no worries in this life. ”

Suddenly, it seemed that all the grievances that had been hidden in my heart for many years broke out. Wei Yan lay on Yuan Shengyun's shoulder, crying bitterly. She cried in a low voice, "Sir, sir! Why is it that if you are born a woman, you must be at the mercy of others? I just want to live a simple life, I don't need to be controlled by others, even if I am poor and poor, I don't care! As long as one piano and one person are by your side, you will be satisfied with this life! Why, why, do you want me to marry into that complicated family and be a heartless person who smiles and serves the king? Why did my father and grandmother only regard me as the ladder stone, and ignore my face's wishes? Why, why does my sister Wei Jiang hate me to the bone marrow? Why, why, let me meet King Yong, such a person, how can they treat me as a treasure and treat each other sincerely? I'm so scared, so hateful! Sir, sir! You tell me, you tell me! ”

Yuan Shengyun stroked her messy hair and said softly: "I have hated myself all my life, and I have been afraid for a lifetime, you are always better than me." Yan Niang, if I were you, I would tidy up and beautiful. Fate can't be changed, and it must be so depressed and boring? Since it has long been destined to belong to that person, why should he wronged himself and live up to such a talent in vain? ”

“…… Yan Niang, you should be the most beautiful and wanton person. Because you have that qualification, and you have that ability! As long as you want to, who can make things difficult for you? Wronged you to go? No matter how unsatisfactory King Yong is, he is also a good backing, with him holding the world for you, who can make you unhappy? ”

Wei Yan shook his head: "Sir, in fact, in my heart, I have already accepted my fate. It's just that they all treat me as fools and treat me like a puppet. I knew that I had to marry him in this life......"

Thirty-one years of Longchang, just after the spring season.

In the empty hall, the palace people stood silently, and the master of the four seas and Kyushu, Emperor Yuwen Jin, sat behind the dragon case, carefully reviewing the appointment fold just submitted by the Hanlin Academy, he looked at it for a long time, showed a satisfied smile, lifted the pen, and in the blank space below the fold, he fell red.

There was a ringing sound, from far and near. Empress Chen, dressed in a high bun, was smiling, followed by two palace maids holding scrolls, and walked in without notice.

"Your Majesty!" The crisp and charming voice, with a hint of coquettish sweetness, alarmed the diligent emperor.

Yu Wenjin raised his head and saw his queen, a beautiful face with no traces of time, looking at himself with affection, and came out of nowhere.

"Oh, it's my queen!" Yu Wenjin stretched out his two hands, and a fragrant charming bone slammed into his arms softly.

"The emperor has been busy with court affairs recently, and he hasn't been to the harem for a long time." Empress Chen, with a pair of jade hands, gently held the emperor's chin, and printed a kiss, "Now Arou is an old pearl, and the emperor doesn't come to Arou's palace, so forget it, but Xiaoyu has selected a group of show girls for the emperor, and you haven't even looked at it more, isn't this sad?" ”

Thinking of those show girls, Yu Wenjin frowned.......

He has reigned for more than 30 years, is a rare and virtuous monarch. It's just that no one is perfect, even as an emperor, he has some fatal shortcomings, such as being obsessed with beauty.

He was drunk in Chen Xiaoyu's beautiful township, for her, he dared to risk the world's disapproval, the former queen died less than half a year, and Chen Xiaoyu, who was only a nobleman and a slave at that time, and had no family background, was established as the new queen. His son, Yu Wenwei, the sixth prince, was allowed to leave the palace before he was an adult and was named the king of Shu.

Chen Xiaoyu spoiled the harem, and he didn't just rely on a stunning face. The years are urging people, no matter how young her face looks, the gray hair that grows day by day, and the skin that is no longer tight, can't deceive the picky pillow person next to her.

A few years ago, she began to search for beautiful and intelligent palace people, singing and dancing girls, and frequently presented them to the emperor and placed them in her palace, covering her in every possible way to fix her favor.

In the past two years, the emperor's body gradually showed fatigue, and he became obsessed with Huang Lao's technique. Danyuan Zhenren entered the palace, offered the elixir, and proposed to re-draft, taking a young, beautiful, and noble-born chaste woman as a guide for the emperor to practice immortal arts.

Even if Yuwen Jin is wise and wise, he is afraid of death. In his drunken dreams, his hands and feet were cold, he trembled uncontrollably, and the pain was like a sword hanging over his head, which was about to fall at any time, which made his heart palpitate.

It's just, those show girls.......

The emperor's physical condition, the courtiers saw it in their eyes, and they had their own plans in their hearts. The show girls who participated in this year's election are either side branch girls selected from the clans of each family, or the concubines who are not favored by the family......

Therefore, there are few people who are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in this year's show girls, all of them are ordinary, their qualifications are mediocre, and they have no style.

Empress Chen smiled and stroked the chest of the God King, "Your Majesty, the concubines know that the emperor is not satisfied with this year's show girl." The concubines felt sorry for the emperor, how could they bear to let the emperor face those saltless ugly girls? Look, what did the concubine give you? ”

The two palace maids opened the scroll in their hands and knelt in front of the emperor.

Yu Wenjin got up, looked at the painting, and couldn't help sighing: "It's so stunning, it has the style of the queen back then!" His eyes stared back and forth at the two portraits, admiring again and again.

Empress Chen said with a smile: "Naturally, it is ten times more beautiful than the concubine, and the concubine dares to present it to the emperor." Your Majesty, do you want to see you? ”

Yu Wenjin was pleasantly surprised: "People in the palace? ”

"Not really." Empress Chen said, "These two people, one is Lu Fangfei, the second granddaughter of Mrs. Lu, and the other is Zheng Zixin, the only daughter of Zheng Guogong's Mansion. If the emperor wants to see him, he can enter the palace in the name of his concubine. ”