Chapter 47: First Acquaintance
Yun Chen looked at the falling snowflakes and couldn't help but reach out to pick them up. The snowflakes were crystal clear, and when they fell on her palm, they quickly turned into a pool of water, but the coldness could not be dissipated for a long time.
This is like the motherly relationship between the original owner and the queen mother, which is short but remembered. So much so that the original owner did not dare to step into the Zhaohe Hall again for ten years, for fear of seeing things and thinking about people.
From the heart, it seems that everything in the Zhaohe Hall still affected her mood. Although all this was not what she had experienced, she could understand the helplessness of the original owner who had lost his parents and faced the helplessness of many scheming officials, so she could only hide the deep uneasiness in her heart with a brutal temperament.
There is nothing wrong with the original owner's love for beautiful men, but many people who are called into the palace are just protons.
Keep the official's son in the palace, then they don't dare to move at will, it's just for her peace of mind.
This idea was hidden very deeply, and even the father-in-law didn't know about it.
She suddenly felt a little sorry for the original owner.
However, the original owner is actually still a little measured, and he knows too much, and the four major families and the four major princes only dare to pick up Tang Ziyi and Qiao Mohan, whose parents have died.
Thinking of these two people, she suddenly wanted to meet. Because these two people are people who understand the original owner.
In fact, to be precise, there is Tang Ziyi.
At that time, the boys who were included in the palace by her were not happy, and tried to find a chance to get out of the palace, except for this Tang Ziyi.
She remembered that Tang Ziyi had a showdown with her when she first entered the palace.
"Your Majesty, I know that you didn't just take us into the palace because of lust." It was thirteen-year-old Tang Ziyi who said to Yun Chen seriously.
"Cut, I let you enter the palace for the sake of your looks. If it weren't for your good looks, I wouldn't want you. ”
At that time, Yun Chen was only ten years old, and his face was delicate and very cute. When she said this, the arrogant expression on her face couldn't help but make Tang Ziyi's heart soften.
"Your Majesty, I have the same experience of losing both parents at a young age as you, so I know how you feel." Tang Ziyi looked at the arrogant villain in front of him and said softly.
"What do you feel the same way?" Yun Chen looked at him and asked suspiciously.
"The feeling of being afraid of losing everything, the feeling of being hurt to the point that there is no scum left."
"I am the Son of Heaven, how can I be afraid? You are talking nonsense, I am not like you. Yun Chen instantly erupted when he heard his words, kicking his leg with his foot.
And Tang Ziyi motionless let her kick.
Yun Chen kicked for a while and felt a lot less angry, looking at his embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help laughing, and asked him, "I kicked you, why don't you hide!" ”
"Because after kicking His Majesty, his Majesty's mood will be much better." Tang Ziyi looked at her and said seriously.
"Why are you telling me this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?" Yun Chen looked at her suspiciously.
"Don't be afraid, you can tell me if you have anything to worry about in the future, or if you don't want to tell me, you can often come and listen to me play the piano, my piano sound can soothe people's hearts, if you are unhappy or upset, it will be much better to stop." Tang Ziyi looked at Yun Chen and said seriously.
"Well, you'll be my brother from now on. So, for the sake of fairness, you also make a request to me. ”
"But I don't want anything."
"No, you have to mention it."
"Okay," Tang Ziyi thought for a while before saying, "I heard that there are a lot of books in the library in the palace, I like books, otherwise you can give me a token to enter and exit the library." ”