The woman stood outside the pavilion in a red dress, the early autumn wind was already a little chilly, and the green silk without a trace of restraint was floating in the air with the clothes.

"Madam, it's cold, let's add some clothes." The little eunuch presented a cloak. The woman glanced at the fiery red clothes, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but show a hint of sarcasm, which the man gave her on the battlefield, and he said to himself at that time, "Amo, you are the only flower in this darkness, in my heart, you will bloom forever." The man said affectionately, and he himself believed it, but time proved that it was just a joke, didn't it? It's shameful, it's sad, but I took it as a real joke.

"Take it down." A light rain began to fall in the gray sky.

"Madame!" The close girl stepped forward and wanted to set up an umbrella, but she sent it away, the autumn rain was like silk, and a drop fell on her body, wetting the red of the flames, and she couldn't float or dance.

"Huh!" The woman sneered, turned around and went back to the pavilion, standing on the side of the stand, the phoenix on the shelf had already appeared outlined, and the Ling Hanyu in her hand was stitched and threaded, carefully and carefully, with all her strength.

The phoenix of cold jade is cold and unparalleled, but after all, it can't defeat the cold heart.

"Mother, if it's raining, you'll catch a cold, wipe it."

The raised hand suddenly paused, and the woman looked down at the girl standing at her feet, with phoenix eyes, willow eyebrows, and a small face that had not yet grown, but she could see the posture of the city.

The beautiful face burst into a smile, put down the things in his hand, squatted down, and said softly: "Is it okay for Xiaoyi to wipe your mother?" ”

"Okay~" The little girl smiled and gently wiped her face with a soft little handkerchief.

Things have to come one by one, prepare, and always have to be arranged little by little, so that they can end well.

"Your Majesty." In the brightly lit hall, a shrill voice sounded.

The man in the dragon robe raised his head from among the many folds and motioned for the old eunuch to continue.

"Madame has been suffering from a cold recently, and she has just been drenched in the rain outside the pavilion, I am afraid that it will aggravate the disease." The old eunuch couldn't figure out what the man meant, so he didn't dare to speculate, but just stated the facts.

"Got it, you go down." The man waved his hand and retired the eunuch, holding the pen and continuing to read, the fire burned the wax flow, the lamp swayed, but he never drew a stroke again.

"Mother, mother, look, is it good-looking?" The little girl looked at her expectantly with a painting.

"Beautiful." She reached out and rubbed her head, the soft hair was very comfortable to the touch. The girl looked enjoyed.

"Mother, why don't you tie up your hair?" The girl was puzzled, for as long as she could remember, her mother's hair had not been pulled up.

The woman was stunned for a moment, and then said softly: "Don't you think it's more comfortable like this?" ”

The girl tilted her head and thought about it, as if it was oh, there was nothing on her head when she went to bed at night, and she felt very comfortable.

"Then I don't want to tie my hair! I want to be the same as my mother! ”

"Hehe, Xiaoyi, you can't do this, just tie it up like this, one day you don't have to tie it."

The little girl pouted when she heard this, and also accepted to tie her hair, her mother was unhappy, she couldn't help but listen to her mother's words, which made her mother even more sad.

"Bang bang."

"What sound?" The little girl asked, listening to the noise coming from outside.

The maids and eunuchs in the room didn't even breathe lightly, and didn't dare to make a sound.

"That's your father's mother in Fengyu Country." The woman said lightly.

"Mother, what is Daddy? What is the Mother of a Nation? The little girl asked innocently.

The woman smiled a little, and then felt sad. She gently hugged the girl and hugged her quietly: "Your father is the current emperor of Yu Kingdom, and the mother of a country is your father's wife." ”

The child still doesn't understand, and his eyes are full of confusion.

"Xiaoyi, you are also your father's daughter."

"Am I not my mother's daughter?"

"You are, but you're also your father's daughter." Despite some cruelty, the woman still hoped that the girl would know about these things earlier, when she was imprisoned here, gave birth to her here, and went to great lengths to take her back from the man, not only because she was her own daughter, but also because her daughter Liu Moxi could only be raised by herself! Discarded but still wants to pick it up, she Liu Moxi doesn't need it!

The girl looked at her blankly, slowly understood something, lowered her head, even if she had never been out of this small courtyard, but she still knew that the man would give birth to his own child with his wife. For a long time, she only knew that children would call their wives and mothers, but she never understood that men would be called fathers by their children.

"Mother, then, doesn't Daddy want us?" The little girl lowered her head and choked up.

The woman hugged her and patted her on the back, closed her eyes to hide her emotions, and said nothing.

The mother and son were silent inside, but outside the house was lively. Worship, worship ancestors, worship the sky, kneel on the ground, the cries of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty are deafening.

Shen Ji, after all, we are still strangers.

In the fifth year of the Yu Dynasty, the first mother of the country was ushered in, and the whole country celebrated, and the emperor waved his hand to reduce the taxes of the people for three years. Popular.

In the eighth year of the Yu Dynasty, it was rumored that the general's wife encountered an accident during her journey and died of poisoning. The whole country mourns. According to people at the time, His Majesty the Emperor ordered his wife to be buried in the imperial mausoleum, and he stood on the altar for a full year, and never returned to the palace to express his thoughts.

When it was rumored that the general's wife was dead, the woman was lying in a hut and sneered, the little girl by the bed had grown up, she looked at her lovingly, and then raised her eyes to her henchman Uncle Li and said: "I will hand it over to you, after I die, don't erect a monument, burn me and scatter it in the rivers and seas, oh, the imperial tomb is built in the deep mountains, a river and a road, and I will never see each other again." Xiaoyi, I have taught a lot, you take her to take care of it, don't ask to take Yu Guo into your pocket, but at least have a place to live. ”

Uncle Li's resolute face fluctuated, and finally endured his emotions and nodded: "Okay!" ”

"Xiaoyi, my mother is going, you have to take care of it, follow your Uncle Li slowly, everything is based on safety. Got it? ”

The girl's face was full of tears, and she couldn't hold back her crying, and replied with a sob: "Okay! ”

In the eighth year of the Yu Dynasty, the legendary general's wife died in a forest hut, and her henchmen and daughter cremated her according to her last words and buried her in Jianghai.

Since then, there is no more lady in the world, and the legend has finally come to an end.

"Pong!" The cup fell to the ground in an instant and shattered.

"Your Majesty!" The woman in the phoenix robe exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly stepped forward to check if she was injured.

"Get out!" The man looked angry and shook the woman away. At that moment just now, my heart was inexplicably cold, as if there was nothing that could never come back.

The "emperor" shook off the queen who wanted to continue to get up, pushed the general who stepped forward to report to him, and the man went to the forbidden place of the palace in despair.

The forbidden place of the palace is as beautiful as a garden.

"Your Majesty." The old eunuch who came after him wanted to say something, but he just screamed and couldn't say anything.

The forbidden land is behind a bamboo forest, and the queen who came with her is also here for the first time, and it was already for the bamboo that is not easy to survive in the local area to have a piece here, and she was surprised to look at the small courtyard in front of her and couldn't speak.

It is a small courtyard, flowers bloom all over the place, the garden is full of flowers, the wicker is surging, floating and cruising, the rockery stream, the flowing water is murmuring, the wind chimes of the small pavilion, the sound is pleasant, everything in front of you is so beautiful that it is unreal, under the golden splendor of the palace, there is such a natural posture.

The queen finally watched the man who was so high, and never took that step into it, he just stood like this, the bamboo leaves rustled, and quietly wept.