Chapter 1: The Princess of the Lower Hall
The spring is cold.
Lijiujiu moved a chair and placed it in the middle of the front yard. The only cotton clothes were too dirty to wash, and the house was cold, and I couldn't wrap myself in the quilt all day, so I had to go out to bask in the sun.
Outside the courtyard gate, two coats passed by. They saw Li Jiujiu sitting in a chair with his eyes closed, and Lian Peng smiled mockingly.
"I'm still in the mood to bask in the sun, and I'm not as good as our third-class maids."
"But the family is the prime minister's daughter, a noble princess. It's just that Dad doesn't love Mom doesn't love! ”
After saying that, the laughter followed the footsteps.
The words of the two people clearly reached Lijiujiu's ears. Actually, she didn't really stay away for a long time.
The real departure was frozen to death on Chinese New Year's Eve when the heavy snow had not stopped. She is the eldest daughter of the Prime Minister's Mansion. The mother died early, the father was partial, and the stepmother was harsh.
Since childhood, I have liked the third prince Yun Chuhan. Originally, it would not have been her turn to get married. But Yun Chuhan's biological mother, Concubine De, favored her.
In this way, three years ago, the emperor gave marriage, and after a long time, he married into the palace of the king of Chu.
Two years ago, Lijiujiu's half-sister Limoxuan also married.
Li Moxuan is Yun Chuhan's sweetheart, and he is his real favorite candidate for the princess.
Yun Chuhan doesn't like to be away for a long time, and he has never touched a finger of her for three years. Not only that, but he has always been indifferent to her and doesn't want to look at her squarely.
Yun Chuhan does not have many concubines, and the emperor gives marriage to Concubine De, so in the first year, it was quite good to live a long time.
But since I left Moxuan and passed the door, it was different, and there were always chickens and dogs jumping in the winter snow yard. Within a few months, everything of value was looted. The only thing left is a little cuixiangyun silver hairpin, which is still rewarded by Concubine De, and others dare not rob it.
This fake is a white-collar worker in the 21st century, and he came through by chance in a car accident. She just got a long-lasting body, and she also has long-lasting memories, like a bitter love drama, twenty years of memories.
I don't like her cowardly personality, humble attitude, no long things, crying all day long, washing her face with tears. If it weren't for her clever dowry maid who secretly hid some jewelry and silver and buried them in the corner of the backyard, I'm afraid the two of them would have starved to death.
It's just that those few savings are about to run out.
There was a golden cinnamon tree in the front yard, which was a long-standing dowry, and it died in the winter of the previous year. The real one is reluctant to cut it for a long time.
But if you don't care about these for a long time, can you freeze to death without charcoal? She let the basket chop some and put it in the charcoal stove at night to keep warm. This is how we survived the winter.
Bi Luo came back from outside, and his eyebrows were a little happy: "The handkerchiefs embroidered by Miss have been sold." Mrs. Liu divided half of the money. The slave and maid left her some silver, and she said that she would bring it tonight. ”
"Great, it's been a long time since I've seen meat!" Lijiu jumped up from his chair and looked in a good mood.
Bi Luo's mouth said that Mrs. Liu lived in the courtyard next to the back gate of the palace, cleaning and cleaning on weekdays. Her son was a palace guard and was in charge of guarding the back.
Lijiujiu and Mrs. Liu agreed that she embroidered her and sold it, and the two of them were divided into five or five.
Bi Luo was very surprised, when did her young lady become an embroiderer, and she used to sew a handkerchief like a centipede.
After a long time, he entered the house and picked up a needle and thread again.
"Miss, don't embroider, you have already signed and left the book in the morning. Soon, we will leave the Chu Palace. ”