"What the hell is going on? How is your daughter in the General's Palace......? Is she a girl in the house, or is she a ......"

So far, Hui Niang doesn't want to hide it from her, after all, in this world, Miss is her closest person besides her daughter.

"It's not a girl, she's the third lady of the General's Mansion, Su Luo. ”

"What?" Qiu Suya felt a thunder bang above her head, "Su ...... Su Luo is your daughter? How is this possible? Her mother is the eldest princess today! Is it ......?"

Could it be that the eldest princess was sitting in the carriage? Hui Niang heard the voice of the eldest princess, and learned her identity from the grandmother who accompanied her, so that she discovered the whereabouts of her daughter?

Su Luo is not the biological daughter of the eldest princess?

Hui Niang sighed faintly and began to tell an old incident sixteen years ago.

That year, she was a famous courtesan in Yanzhou, peerless, gorgeous, and often had a valuable son and brother spend a lot of money for her, just to order her a unique swan song.

Hui Niang's full name is Xu Ruhui, and she has never felt that her profession is inferior, because she does not sell her body. However, the beautiful girl who is twenty-eight years old can't resist the temptation of love.

That man's name is Zou Sheng, a rich son who has a lot of love stories, and he successfully captured Xu Ruhui's heart by relying on his three-inch incorruptible tongue and his suave appearance.

One night of clouds and rain in Wushan, Xu Ruhui was pregnant, and then, Zou Sheng changed, and began to find various reasons not to see her, and in the end, he almost completely cut off contact with her, and married the most powerful official daughter in Yanzhou at a very fast speed.

Xu Ruhui's heart was cut apart by a knife, and she looked like she was a teenager overnight, and she was kicked out by the bustard early the next morning.

She stumbled all the way to Kyoto with what she had left, and it was almost time to give birth.

She gave birth to Su Luo in a ruined temple in the wild. Without food or water, she was in a coma for three days and three nights, and when she woke up, she found that her daughter was dying.

She was starved for three days as soon as she was born, without clothes to cover her body, her whole body was purple from the cold, and she had only one breath left.

Xu Ruhui didn't know what to do, she was only seventeen years old, she had no support, no home, she was not even as good as a dog, how could she feed her daughter? At that moment, she just wanted to escape from this place and let the child fend for himself.

However, she couldn't be ruthless after all.

It is said that the child is the heart and soul of the parents, even if the father of the child is not in every way, but the child is innocent after all. Since she gave birth to her, how can she abandon her like a clog?

Perhaps God's mercy allowed her to meet Mo Lian, a noble, as pure and gentle as the bright moon. At that time, she was also sitting in a carriage, with Lan Gu sitting next to her, and the coachman was still the coachman, and everything seemed to foreshadow sixteen years later.

Mo Lian has two sons, has always wanted a daughter, but has not been able to do so for many years, when she saw the child in Xu Ruhui's arms, she was immediately distressed and cried, Lan Gu said that she was a fairy who should not be born in the emperor's family, and it was not wrong at all.

Mo Lian is too kind, she doesn't want to occupy this child, but is willing to give her a sum of money that is enough to live a few lifetimes in luxury, because she is also a mother, and she knows how pitiful it is for the child to leave her mother.

However, Xu Ruhui didn't want money, she could see that this lady was born noble and had a gentle temperament, if her daughter could stay by her side, it would be better than following a mother who had been a courtesan.

In this world, it is better to have money than to have power.

......

The story is over.

Qiu Suya sighed.

Hui Niang's life is really like an excerpt of ups and downs, when the curtain falls, how many spectators burst into tears? Or, just a sigh......