Chapter 1: Rebirth

“…… Grandma, please get on the road. Mama Yu, who served beside the old lady, held the green jade bowl and handed it to Song Jinyu with an expressionless face.

Song Jinyu in front of her is very familiar, this is the Wenze Courtyard where she has lived for five years, and the ornaments in the inner room are carefully selected by her in the past five years. Although it is not a price-consuming price, it is also beautiful. But at this time, the ivory ornaments glowing with jade-colored light, the bronze mirror glowing with black light, and the glass jar placed on the desk seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. Five years, five years. In the end, it was this bowl of jet-black soup that was exchanged.

She is unwilling, really unwilling! Her husband was already on his way back from victory, so how could he suddenly die? It's that she really hit the hell, so should she really die in such an unknown way? "Grandma, let's get on the road." Mama Yu's voice rang in Song Jinyu's ears again.

The soup was forcibly poured into the mouth by Mama Yu and the two little girls, and Song Jinyu finally choked with tears on her face...... In the blur of tears, she seemed to see the streets of Chang'an that day.

"The sedan chair is coming, the sedan chair is coming......"

The sixteen-lifted sedan chair is naturally extremely noble in the eyes of others, and the drummer plays a cheerful tune all the way, and finally circles half of Chang'an City...... She sat in a sedan chair and listened to the exclamations and admiration of the people all the way. Praise the scenery of the Song family's girl getting married, ten miles of red makeup, the prosperous wedding, counting the Chang'an City in the past few years, no girl has the scenery of her marriage.

But what about the scenery of getting married, and what about ten miles of red makeup? In five years, she didn't see her husband, but in the end she ended up so miserable.

When her eyes finally closed, she seemed to see a figure standing under the porch through the window lattice.

The man seemed to hesitate, but finally knocked on the door, and Mama Yu answered and walked outside.

“…… Fourth son, why are you here? ”

The fourth son of the Sheng family, the treasure of Mrs. Sheng. On the day he returned home, Mama Yu, a confidant of Mrs. Sheng, came to her courtyard, and she stood in front of her with her hands on her sleeves as before, and relayed to her the Sheng family's final judgment on her. There was blood seeping out of the corners of her lips, Song Jinyu couldn't feel the pain anymore, she only hated in her heart, hated the Sheng family, hated the unknown uncle of the Sheng family, but what she hated the most was herself.

Back then, it was she who tried her best for her mother's sentence 'Ten miles of red makeup, beautiful marriage'.

Song Jinyu slowly closed her eyes. The body was already in pain and lost consciousness. Song Jinyu is still a little happy in his heart, and he is glad that death is not so unbearable.

It's just that the next moment, his body suddenly trembled. It was as if it had been thrown up suddenly, and then fell down again. This kind of pain is really more difficult than drinking poison, Song Jinyu couldn't help but exhale in pain.

Suddenly, a delicate voice sounded in my ears.

"Fourth Miss, but the pain is so bad?" This voice, this voice...... Song Jinyu opened her eyes suddenly, and in front of her, a fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl was looking at her with a worried face, and when she woke up, her face showed joy.

“…… White lotus. "Bai He, a girl who grew up with her since she was a child, was finally married to the idiot son of the Song family by her mother before she got married.

Song Jinyu felt that she must be dreaming, and in the dream, she returned to the year she was thirteen years old.

That year, she made a family appointment with Uncle Sheng. At this time, she was walking towards her predetermined destiny in her dream. When she was thirteen years old, her grandmother took her sisters up the mountain to pray for blessings. Bless the eldest brother who ended up in high school, and bless the father who traveled far away to return safely.

accompanied by the Jiang family's daughters, who have always been good friends with the Song family.

Mrs. Jiang traveled with her two daughters, the eldest lady of the Jiang family was two years older than Song Jinyu, and the second lady was the same age as Song Jinyu.

The Song family has produced several great Confucians in previous generations, and they have also been famous for a while, but in recent decades, there have been no decent talents. So the door wind is declining day by day. When it came to Song's father's generation, he simply abandoned Wen to engage in business, and the Jiang family was Song's father's partner in the mall. Because of living together in Chang'an, the relationship is more intimate.

And the one who caused Song Jinyu's fate to change was the eldest lady of the Jiang family, Jiang Yingyu......

"Fourth Miss, but your head still hurts?" Seeing that Song Jinyu hung her head and was silent, the girl Bai Lotus only thought that Song Jinyu's accidentally injured head was still hurting, and she couldn't help but blame herself a little in her tone. Song Jinyu came back to his senses, looked at Bai He and shook his head.

There was a bit of a pain in her head, but compared to her state of mind, this pain made her feel clearer.

Is it a dream?

But if it wasn't for a dream, how could she go back to the carriage that went to the mountain monastery when she was thirteen years old? But if it's a dream, can this dream go on forever? Let her live in this dream...... "Fourth Miss, it's all the slave's fault, the slave saw you and Miss Fifth laughing in the car, so she got out of the car and went to find the little sister." But I didn't want the horse to be surprised unexpectedly, so I threw the young lady out of the carriage and broke my head, if the slave was in the car, I would definitely be able to protect the eldest sister. ”

"It's not your fault. By the way, what about the fifth sister? Can the injury be severe? She had a vague impression of the crash, but it was not as Bai He said, that the horse was accidentally frightened, but that someone was plotting. It's just that at this time, she can't speak. "Miss Fifth was just frightened and was taken care of by Madame." Bai He said softly.

It's the same as Miss, Miss Five was just frightened, and Mrs. called Miss Five to her car to take care of her as if she were facing a great enemy.

But her own lady was injured and her head was bleeding, so Mrs. just told Lang Zhong to bandage it, and then wrung her eyebrows and said, "Why are you so careless?" and Shi Shiran returned to the carriage.

Song Jinyu naturally saw the resentment on Bai He's face.

I vaguely remembered that Bai Lotus in the previous life was also like this, and after she saw it, she laughed at herself and said, "My mother is my mother." So much so that Bai He had a problem with Miss Five in his heart. In fact, among all her relatives, the fifth lady, Song Jinyun, is the most heartless. She is a descendant, she has been pampered by her mother since she was a child, and her temperament is a little coquettish. What's more, the injury has nothing to do with her. "The fifth sister is still young, and her mother should take more care of her. Bai He, I'm tired, I want to sleep, and I'll call me again when I get to the temple. After Song Jinyu finished speaking, he slowly closed his eyes.

Bai He opened his mouth, as if he had something to say, which showed that Song Jinyu seemed to be extremely tired, and he was white.

The white silk wrapped around his forehead was faintly bloodshot...... Bai He was distressed for a while, and after all, he was reluctant to disturb Song Jinyu again. In the slightly swaying car, Song Jinyu fell into a dream again.

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In early spring, the Sheng family is already full of flowers, the peach blossoms of the trees, and the apricot blossoms are trembling on the branches, and before they enter the yard, the sound of the girls frolicking has come out through the wall.

Song Jinyu strode into the courtyard, and the big girl Qingdai, who was pointing to the little girl picking petals, had already taken small steps to meet her. "Big grandma." Song Jinyu stopped and looked at the waist-thick peach tree in the courtyard with a smile. Qing Dai couldn't help but smile lightly. "The old lady was talking about the peach blossom soup in the morning, and the slave maid thought of picking some petals to prepare while the sun was still rising, and steaming a bowl of soft and glutinous peach blossom soup for the old lady at noon."

"What a delicate one." Song Jinyu praised with a light smile.

Qing Dai's face was slightly red, and she smiled and let go of her figure.

Song Jinyu took a step, past the Qingdai, over the little girls, over the peach tree with a thick waist, the flowers on the tree were so gorgeous, and the gorgeous was a little dazzling. She has watched this scene for five years, and five years ago, she married into the Sheng family. On the night of marriage, her husband received a decree from the imperial court, and there was an enemy at the border.

The military situation is urgent, where can I take care of her, a new bride. That night, her husband left the house in full gear and went to the border.

This walk is five years.