God pities her for losing her young life, and she will bear the pain of losing her mother. In the winter of that year, a young man who worked as a silversmith came next door to the Tan family, and because he took pity on his mother and daughter, he often had relief in secret.

Tan knew that her limit was approaching, and she wanted to find a way out for her daughter, she carefully observed the young man, although he was young, he was smart, affectionate and righteous, he should be a person who could be trusted, and he dragged his sick body to the door at the moment.

The young man didn't say a word, but took a bite. In this way, in the spring of the twenty-eighth year of Wencheng, three days before his mother's death, he would marry the fourteen-year-old woman in red clothes and a young man.

On the wedding night, the young man took out a red rope and tied it around her wrist, and a jade leaf hung on the red rope. The young man's surname is Yao, his name is Yingjie, and he is now Xiaoyaohou.

……

As soon as her mother breathed, her third-room uncle and aunt symbolically shed a few tears, and carried her mother's body to the door of Yao's house, and since then the door has been closed, and she will not be allowed to come to the door.

She knelt in front of her mother's new grave, unable to shed a single tear, only vomiting a mouthful of blood. swore to heaven that one day, she would return these people who had bullied her one by one.

……

Mother's vision is good.

Yao Yingjie is four years older than her, her parents died early, and she has lived with her uncle Yao Liang since she was a child, which can be regarded as having tasted the warmth and coldness of human affection.

The Yao family has been a silversmith for generations, Yao Yingjie has been exposed to it since he was a child, and he is willing to bear hardships and stand hard work, and his craftsmanship is very outstanding.

When he was sixteen years old, Yao Liang died, his aunt did not tolerate it, and Yao Yingjie, a half-grown young man, sold a few acres of thin land and a few dilapidated houses left to him by his parents in a fit of anger. He began to walk the streets and alleys of the silversmith life.

Yao Yingjie saw that her body had not yet grown, and she had not even come to Kwai Shui, so she offered to have a round house two years later. The young couple sympathize with each other, and only rely on each other, although life is difficult, they are unusually in love with each other.

Yunzhou is small, and business is difficult to do. The young couple decided to go to the capital to give it a go.

First time in the capital. She was unfamiliar with the place, so she rented a small house in the suburbs of Beijing, and she did laundry and cooking at home. take care of household chores; The husband walked the streets and alleys, went to the high-gate courtyard of a household, and came to sell jewelry and jade.

It was in the midst of the knock on the door of this house, the sound of the door closing. In the autumn of the thirtieth year of Wencheng, she will always remember that day. The husband suddenly brought a stranger to the house.

As soon as she saw that the person who came was dressed up, in her early forties, and dressed in luxury, she knew that her identity was extraordinary. In a hurry. She pieced together a table of meals. When the food was served, the stranger stared at her with fear in his eyes.

Wine to six points. The stranger asked her husband fiercely, who is this Peugeot girl?

Somehow. Without thinking, she blurted out: "He and I are cousins, and my father died in the family, so we went to Beijing together to make a living." ”

As soon as the words came out, even she herself was stunned, she raised her head in horror and looked at her husband timidly. Her husband did not poke her, but nodded stiffly in reply.

She knew that she was speechless, and covered her face and walked away in shame.

……

The wheel of fate quietly changed when she said such a sentence.

The husband sent the guests away, went back to the room and looked at her for a long time, and said a shocking sentence - this person was Shi Cao Situ, the head of King Ning's mansion, and wanted to dedicate her to King Ning.

This night, the young couple did not say a word, and stared until dawn.

As the dawn approached, her husband silently embraced her and buried his head in her neck, a stream of heat dripping down her jade-like skin, burning her internal organs. In three days, it will be her sixteenth birthday. For this day, the couple waited for two years.

Her heart ached, and she made a decision in a moment. She took her husband's hand and placed it over her already towering breast.

The man next to him shuddered and retracted his hand violently.

Her heart seemed to be relieved, and it seemed to be extremely lost.

Three days later, she put on a brand new red dress again and sat on the red sedan chair that had been waiting at the door. She didn't have the courage to open the curtain to look, for she knew that if she looked at it, she would never run again, the tear that fell from her neck.

……

The new house in Ning Wangfu is not full of red, and there is not even a happy word on the window.

She knew that her identity was just a concubine, and with such a red sky, a concubine would not be blessed.

She waited anxiously for a long time, and finally waited for the sound of footsteps.

A slender hand gently lifted her chin,

A young man as handsome as the moon slammed into her eyes, and a pair of deep, clear eyes flashed with surprise.

There seemed to be a flash of light in her mind, and she instantly understood why that sentence would be uttered in an instant.

It's like a celestial!

She marveled in her heart.

What she didn't know was—

The moment the man on the other side saw her raise his eyes, his heartbeat suddenly accelerated. The four words "Heaven and Man" are also what the young man thinks at this time.

……

Zhao Han, the king of Ning, is the third son of Emperor Wencheng, the same age as her, and was born to Empress Rende with the crown prince. Young and intelligent, brilliant and outstanding, handsome and dusty. The most rare thing is that King Ning fell in love with her at first sight.

At that time, there was no princess in Ning Wang's mansion, and there were only three or four concubines in the mansion. Two young men and women who have just turned sixteen are quickly attracted to each other, and they are inseparable. She soon became Zhao Han's favorite concubine, and Zhao Han was reluctant to leave her on a small day every month.

After a year of flowers, the only pet boudoir attracted the dissatisfaction of other concubines in the house, and even slapped a person's eyes. This person is Zhao Han's nurse, Mrs. Qin Guo.

Mrs. Yang, the wife of the Qin State, was originally the maiden family of Empress Rende, and won the trust of Empress Rende because of her exquisite temperament. Zhao Han grew up drinking his mother's milk since he was a child.

When Zhao Han was seven years old, the queen died. In the inner courtyard of the deep palace, a seven-year-old prince was struggling, if it weren't for Mrs. Yang's tight protection, Zhao Han didn't know how many times he had died. Emperor Wencheng thanked Mrs. Yang for her loyalty, and specially named Mrs. Qin Guo and gave her a mansion. Therefore, the relationship between the two is extraordinary, comparable to mother and son.

Mrs. Yang disliked her from a well-known background, and spoiled the boudoir alone, so she was dissatisfied, and instigated Zhao Han several times to drive her out of the mansion.

Zhao Han has always been obedient to Mrs. Yang, and this time he was rebellious. He even proposed to make her three media and six appointments as a concubine.

The marriage of the prince and grandson is the most important thing. Old Madam Yang is entrusted by the former queen, how can Zhao Han be allowed to do such a disrespectful thing. The two were at loggerheads over this.

She just watched quietly. Because she understands that her background, if it weren't for a coincidence, let alone a princess, she would be a little concubine, and it was not something she could imagine.

And she understands one thing, if you don't fight, you fight.

A woman's tenderness is an invincible sword, which can move all men in the world. All she could do was squeeze the sword in her hand, because it was the only thing she had.

Zhao Han's insistence on going his own way finally made Mrs. Qin Guo furious, and she ran to Emperor Wencheng to cry.

Emperor Wencheng listened, immediately furious, issued an edict called the third son Ning Wang, indulged in women at a young age, did not want to forge ahead, closed the door to think about March, from now on the demon girl out of the palace.

The Son of Heaven was furious, and the corpse was thousands of miles away.

Mrs. Qin's words, Zhao Han can still ignore them. The Son of Heaven and the Emperor are full of words, and they hold the power of life and death, so how can they not obey.

She silently packed up a few clothes when she came, unloaded her head full of pearls, and walked out of the carved beams and paintings without saying a word.

The remnant sun of that day was as red as snow, and she seemed to have returned to her mother's grave, wanting to cry but no tears.

The heart-rending pain made her squirt out another mouthful of blood, and the blood sprayed on Zhao Han's white-clothed Shengxue's robe, which was shocking.

Zhao Han hugged her in his arms, gritted his teeth and said, "Yan'er, wait for me, you must wait for me!" I will not fail you! ”

She was about to say a word or two from the bottom of her heart, when Mrs. Qin's voice sounded in her ears with a sharp and warm voice: "Lord, the emperor invites you to enter the palace immediately!" ”

……

She walked out of the palace in a daze, and found that the sky and the earth were so big that there was no place for her to be a weak woman.

Old Madam Yang looked at her with shame, and spit out the letter like a poisonous snake: "Li Yan, find a flat-headed family to marry, don't fight King Ning's idea again, otherwise, Mrs. Ben will definitely let you live better than die!" ”

The gate of King Ning's Mansion was ruthlessly closed, and she looked back at the vermilion lacquer gate, with a monstrous hatred in her heart.

With tears in her eyes, a man in Tsing Yi walked up to her: "Sister, let's ...... Go home! ”

She burst into tears.

The man's green shirt is down, his face is melancholy, and his only pair of eyes are shining.

……

I remember that my mother once told her before her death that a man's oath is the most untrustworthy, if he loves you and loves you in his heart, it will be a landslide, and he will not abandon you half a step.

She waited left and right in Yao's house, left and right, left and right, who knew that what she was looking forward to was the news of King Ning's wedding, and the princess was Pan Liang, the daughter of Pan Mei, the daughter of Pan Mei, who was loyal to the military army, and I heard that she was a woman of peerless beauty.

King Ning got married on the ninth day of April.

On that day, she wore a David hat, huddled in the crowd, looking at the man on horseback, as warm as jade, her eyes were cold, her heart was torn to pieces, and the pain was unstoppable.

That night, she was drunk in Yao Yingjie's arms, and took the initiative to kiss the slightly cold lips with the strength of wine.

Zhao Han, do you really want me? Have you really forgotten the love of the past, the mountain alliance and the sea oath?

The years are forgotten, and the love is long gone!

* At one time, Wushan went together. However, the residual wine has not woken up, and the spring has not disappeared, and the door in front of the court has been knocked loudly.

The two washed up a little and opened the door to welcome the guests, but they didn't know that the person who came was Cao Situ, and she was suddenly shocked in her heart.

Cao Situ sent her clothes and jewelry from the past, and presented her with a thousand gold, telling King Ning that although he was not free, he was thinking about her, and let her live in Yao's house with peace of mind, and wait for the time to be ripe before entering the palace.

She heard it like she had been struck by lightning. (To be continued) R655