It all started seven years ago.

The king of Yao, who rebelled, was originally a loyal minister with blue blood and green blood, but he was born poor but repeatedly performed miraculous feats, so he was made an exception and made a prince.

In the autumn of the fifteenth year of Li, he was ordered to lead his troops to exterminate the enemy, eight brave and warlike sons, five of them were shrouded in horse leather in the war, except for the adopted son Lin Huai'an, only the eldest son Lin Xiuyuan and the second son Lin Hongyi were still alive.

The former was captured by the enemy, and his life and death are unknown.

The latter was seriously injured and feared for a short time.

In order to compensate King Yao, Emperor Li issued an order to marry Princess Lingyu, the pearl of his palm, to Lin Hongyi as his wife.

Who knew that after Princess Changyu learned the news, she wrote a letter of divorce without saying a word, saying that Lin Hongyi was half paralyzed and seriously injured, and he had already stepped into the palace of Hades with half a foot, and he would never marry a dead man.

Besides, even if he is lucky enough to escape death, there is a chance that he will not be humane in the future, so why should he marry and be a widow?

It turns out that Lin Hongyi escaped and survived to this day, which no one expected at the time.

Emperor Li felt that this marriage had treated him badly, and he couldn't stand Xu Yuanyu's repeated begging, so he reversed himself and quit the marriage because of her temperament.

Poor King Yao was a loyal martyr, but in the end he was insulted by this, and although he did not say a word afterwards, he said that he was sick and never went to court again.

Perhaps it was from that time that King Yao rebelled.

Thinking about it this way, Xu Yuyu's reputation for the troubled dynasty is not groundless.

I don't know where this sinner who caused great calamity is now......

Although Xu Qingqing has never seen this eldest sister, she can guess that her body shape and appearance must be very similar to this person, otherwise she will not make Mama Zhu admit her mistake at first sight.

Lin Hongyi listened to Mama's nonsense and asked her to strip in public, but she endured it and put her in prison, she also admitted it, but now she is ordered to marry her as a concubine...... What could be more ridiculous than that?

She really wanted to see what kind of look Lin Hongyi had on her face at this time......

Seeing that Xu Qingqing was no longer "speech", Zilu, the little girl, didn't dare to talk more, took a fire stick to pull out the carbon ash of the brazier, and added a few pieces of silver scale carbon to it.

The north wind was howling outside, but inside the house was warm.

A short time later, footsteps came from the door.

It was Na Wenyao who came, holding a bowl of soft and glutinous snow lotus soup stewed in both hands.

Seeing that the eighth prince was not in the house, the respect on her face immediately disappeared cleanly, and she glanced coldly at Xu Qingqing next to the brazier: "Someone wants to see you, you follow me to the side hall." ”

After that, he didn't wait for Xu Qingqing to respond, turned around and left.

"I don't know, I think she's the master......" Zilu pouted.

Xu Qingqing smiled lightly, put on the robe hanging on the side, got up and followed to the side hall.

This is the first time she has carefully looked at this huge mansion, the carved railings and painted columns are very exquisite, the pavilions and pavilions are simple and simple, and there is a majestic atmosphere everywhere.

Distinguished guests naturally have to be received in the main hall, and those who are placed in the side halls are all lower ninth-rate people who cannot be on the table.

Xu Qingqing didn't expect to see Mrs. Yuan here - one of the few people in this world who knows her true identity, but will never "redress her grievances" for her, but hopes that she will die as soon as possible.

Everyone knows that only the dead cannot speak.

Although the mute cannot speak, he can see and hear, and he can write......

As soon as she thought of this, Mrs. Yuan felt like a needle was stuck in the tip of her heart, and this invisible needle pierced her all day and night.