On the bank of the Lechuan River, on the bridge, a woman dressed in red walked barefoot on the cold stone road, her long hair scattered behind her back, her red lips lightly opened, and her tactful tone circulated in the air, a little sad.

Her feet had become transparent, but how could the people who came to this place be alive?

"Here ......" An old but kind old woman squinted her eyes and looked at the young woman who was coming, and the old woman patted the place next to her, and spoke again: "Sit down." ”

The woman was still humming the tune softly, but she also sat obediently beside her mother-in-law, facing the Lechuan River, as if she was in a daze, and seemed to be recalling something.

"Here, this is soup, drink it, and you can be reincarnated." The mother-in-law handed over a bowl of soup, and the woman's expressionless face was reflected in the soup, seeing that she was reluctant to take it, the mother-in-law sighed and took Tang back: "Hey, seeing that you are so young, you must have died unjustly." ”

"You're Meng Po." The woman suddenly spoke, interrupting Meng Po's words.

"Yes, girl, you ......"

"Master Meng, do you want to listen to a story?"

Meng Po didn't interrupt her, he raised his head, and his empty eyes suddenly flashed brightly.

In the fifty-second year of Showa, Chengfeng ushered in the first little princess, and the emperor announced the world with a general amnesty, and the whole country carnivaled. Why did giving birth to a princess make the emperor so aggressive? That's because the princess's mother is Concubine Yan, who has been in the harem for 12 years, Concubine Yan is a well-known beauty of the country, and the emperor took great pains to accept her as a concubine, and now he finally has a common child, how can he not be happy?

Soon, the little princess had a name, called Chang Yahe, which was given by Concubine Yan, although the emperor wanted to give the little princess a more luxurious name, but Concubine Yan insisted, and the emperor agreed.

Chang Yahe was born very much like his mother, and his peach blossom eyes were even more moving, and the hearts of those who looked at it when he was wronged were only soft, and he couldn't bear to continue to be harsh in the strict mentor. But this kid is very naughty, doing bad things and pretending to be wronged, which is really loved and hated.

In the fifty-seventh year of the Showa era, Chang Yahe was already able to play with the little palace maid in the courtyard, and her soft hair was Shucheng with two lovely buns, and she wore a delicate step shake on both sides, which was given by her father on her birthday last year, and I heard that it was made by her father himself, Chang Yahe's favorite is this pair of step shakes, so she will wear them almost every day.

It was the middle of June, and the weather was very hot, so Chang Yahe rarely stopped for a while, sitting in the gazebo and eating the ice grapes rewarded by his father.

"Little princess, the ice grapes are cold, you eat less, be careful of eating your stomach." The little palace maid named Yu'er on the side reminded that the palace maid is not very old, and she is the palace maid who has been with Chang Yahe for the longest time.

"But the grapes are delicious." Chang Yahe pursed her lips aggrievedly, complaining in a milky voice, not to mention how cute she is.

But Yu'er didn't eat this, her eyes narrowed, and she said shyly: "Have you forgotten, last time you were greedy and ate too many cold things to make your stomach hurt?" Concubine Yan was very angry that day! ”

Hearing this, Chang Yahe took out the grapes that he was about to put in his mouth just now, put them back in the fruit bowl, reluctantly glanced at the fruit bowl, and said with a determined look: "Take it away!" Don't let the mother see it! The mother will hate He'er! ”

"Why do you hate Lotus?" A gentle female voice came into the courtyard, and Chang Yahe jumped down from the chair excitedly and ran towards the source of the sound.

"Mother!"

"Slow down, don't fall." Although Concubine Yan's age is over thirty, she still has not lost her demeanor back then, less immature and more mature, making her whole person look much more dignified, and she has a hint of motherhood.

"See Concubine Yan, please say hello to Niangniang." Yu'er on the side saluted.

"The mother concubine has come to see He'er!" The two held hands and walked towards the house.

"Yes, it will be He'er's fifth birthday in two days, have you forgotten?" Concubine Yan scratched her little nose dotingly.

"Really!" Chang Yahe's eyes suddenly flashed with light. Concubine Yan pulled her to the dresser, sat her down, took out a beautiful pendant from her arms, went around behind her and hung the pendant around Chang Yahe's neck, Xiao Yahe took the pendant in front of her and looked at it carefully.

This is a semi-circular jade pendant, carved with a lifelike plum blossom, but no matter how you look at it, it looks like half of a complete jade pendant. Just as Chang Yahe was about to ask, another jade pendant of the same kind appeared in front of her eyes.

"This is a couple, one He'er, one mother, no matter how far apart we are in the future, when we see them, we can think of each other." Concubine Yan said softly.

"No, He'er won't go anywhere, He'er will guard her mother for the rest of her life." Chang Yahe pursed her mouth and buried her face in Concubine Yan's arms, causing Concubine Yan to giggle, she stroked the little head one by one, and there was only love in her eyes.

"Silly girl, you will eventually grow up one day, and you will eventually marry and leave your parents. The mother concubine only hopes that you can find a good family in the future, not to ask him to be a famous family, but to treat you wholeheartedly and guard you to the end. Concubine Yan thought to herself. The thought that this girl would one day leave her knees made her nose sour.